Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Don't you understand? I can't go on with you." Shu Guoguo shook her head bitterly and looked very sad: "although I thought very well, your mother didn't think so. She didn't really accept me as your daughter-in-law from the beginning to the end. In fact, when reading the newspaper every night, she had to kneel down in her room and plead guilty."

"What?" Yun Feiyang was stunned. He couldn't believe it. His face was filled with stunned haze: "my mother actually let you kneel?"

"Yes, I have to kneel every night." Shu Guoguo's butterfly like eyelashes trembled a few times. Sad and wronged tears finally burst out of her eyes and fell onto her pale and beautiful cheeks: "You once asked me what happened to the red mark on my knee? I said I accidentally touched it. In fact, I knelt out at your mother's place. As long as you are not at home, your mother will never have a good face for me. She always says how nice Keren is and how I should learn from Keren. Even if I try hard to please her, it's useless. It's her to be sarcastic, cold, sarcastic and scolding Yes, it's my usual meal. Why did I faint in her room on the day of abortion? It's because Keren changed her job. She and Keren think I did something bad in the dark. Your mother said she would punish me more and let me kneel until you or Shengnan came back... "

"Guo Guo, why are you so stupid? Why don't you ever tell me?" Yun Feiyang could no longer restrain the pain and regret like a thousand arrows through his heart. His red eyes held her in his arms. He just felt that his heart was divided into bloody fragments and could no longer heal.

Shu Guoguo shook his head, and more tears fell, all over his face: "My father is sorry for your family. I also want to help him redeem more sins. I always think that if I can really resolve the hatred at the bottom of your mother's heart, it doesn't matter if I suffer more hardships and sins. But I'm still naive. Your mother doesn't think I'm asking for perfection. My silent tolerance doesn't get her any understanding and sympathy, but it's more cost-effective He scolded me harshly. "

"Guo Guo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yun Feiyang never thought that his seemingly peaceful and warm family would hide such a cruel truth under the surface. He was too sad to say. He could only blame himself again and again: "I didn't take good care of you, blame me, blame me..."

At this moment, his heart seemed to be suffering in the sea of fire at the tip of a knife and fell into an unprecedented abyss of pain.

His favorite girl, the girl he has always regarded as a treasure, suffers such inhuman torture under his eyes every day. However, he doesn't know at all. He never puts himself in her shoes and thinks he has given her the best life.

What kind of man is he? He can't even protect his wife.

No wonder Guoguo insists on leaving him. Yes, now, even himself can't forgive himself

They sat silent for a while. Yun Feiyang looked down at the girl with pear flowers and rain in his arms and said in a low and sincere way: "Guo Guo, I was bad before, and I can accept any punishment from you. However, please don't leave me. Give me a chance to start over and let me love you and compensate you well, OK?"

"It's not necessary." Shu Guoguo pushed away his arms, slowly sat up straight, took a paper towel, wiped away his tears, and said quietly, "I don't blame you, I don't hate you, and I don't need your compensation."

"I'm not to compensate you! Guoguo, can't you see my heart now? I just love you and can't live without you!" Yun Feiyang felt that he was about to collapse and held her hand hard again: "don't be too cruel to me, I beg you, I'm really begging you!"

"Then I beg you too..." Shu Guoguo pursed her lips bitterly and took her hand back from his hand. She didn't want to cry anymore, but tears blurred her eyes again: "I've been so tired since I married you for more than half a year. I look at your faces carefully every day for fear of making anyone unhappy. Your mother sits at home talking and laughing with Keren every day. When she sees me back, she immediately turns into a harsh and cold face. At this time, I feel that I'm a despised outsider and can't integrate into your life at all …”

"It won't be like this again. I promise you that I won't let you suffer a trace of injustice at home in the future." Yun Feiyang's heart is like a knife. He doesn't want to give up the last hope of saving. He said eagerly and painfully: "I'll go home and talk to my mother now. I won't let her stay. Guoguo, believe me! As long as we love each other and are willing to work hard, all problems are not problems. We will live happily together in the future."

"But I'm really tired." Shu Guoguo lifted up her misty eyes and looked at him, full of fatigue and sadness: "I can't afford such scarred feelings. A cup is broken and can't be restored. Similarly, my heart is dead and can't be restored. Yang, you don't have to say anything. Let me go and give me a chance to be free?"

Yunfeiyang quietly stared at her tearful but determined face. For a long time, she said dryly, "Guoguo, I can tell you clearly that I won't divorce you. You want to be free, you don't want to go home for the time being. Well, I can rely on you. But in this life, I will never really let you go."

Shu Guoguo was stunned and said, "I've heard that separation can be regarded as automatic divorce after a certain period of time."

"Oh, you really know such a thing." Yun Feiyang bitterly hooked his lips. He was handsome and charming. He could no longer see the calm and unrestrained in the past, but only deep sadness and helplessness: "But if I really don't want to let you go, what if I've been separated for ten or even twenty years? You're my flying wife. As long as I don't let go, this fact will never change."

Shu Guoguo didn't expect him to say such words. He didn't know how to refute for a moment. He rubbed his eyes and stood up: "anyway, I should leave the hospital. Let's go first."

Yun Feiyang sighed low and unheard, and helped her out of the ward with simple clothes.

After sitting in the car, he didn't start the car immediately, but asked with the last glimmer of hope: "really... Don't you go home?"