"Yi Wang, do you understand what I mean? You are not wrong. What is wrong is me, I don't want to continue this marriage, I want to reflect my life value, and I don't want to be tied to you anymore."

Yan Shanyue took all the faults of the failure of the marriage to herself.

Faced with such a thing, Hui Wang felt even more like a heinous bastard.

Looking at Yan Shanyue with a calm face, Xi Wang's heart full of expectations gradually sank.

There is a pain that spreads to the entire heart bit by bit, just like the heart being pinched in the palm of the hand and kneaded hard.

His lips opened and closed slightly several times, as if he was experiencing some violent ideological struggle.

Finally, he asked: "Shanyue, is it really impossible between us?"

Yan Shanyue closed her eyes gently and nodded: "Yes, I hope, let me go because we were once husband and wife..."

There were bright tears in Yingying's eyes.

Her words were like a sharp knife, and she repaired another knife to the already stinging heart.

He tried hard to make a completely distorted smile on his face and whispered, "Shanyue, I understand what you mean, but you are a patient now, and it is also worth it for me to take care of you. After all, we are husband and wife. It is better for me to take care of you than to hire a strange caregiver."

Yan Shanyue no longer persisted.

There is indeed no need for her to persist.

She does have many inconveniences now.

"good."

Yan Shanyue agreed.

"Then you have a rest, I'll go out."

After saying that, Hui Wang walked to the stairwell outside the ward.

He took out a cigarette and sat on the small balcony outside the stairwell and started smoking.

The temperature outside is very low, about minus ten degrees Celsius.

His fingers holding cigarettes were a little stiff.

The biting cold air caused a thin layer of frost to breathe in his mouth and nose.

These external physiological reactions are not as cold as your own heart.

At this moment, I was really discouraged.

He smoked cigarettes after cigarettes until his whole body became numb, and he returned from the small balcony to the outside of the ward.

He stood at the door of the ward, hesitating and dared not enter.

In this world, the most painful thing is probably him.

The wife who was once the most familiar and closest, became the stranger he was most familiar with.

He took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and walked to the ward. Yan Shanyue in the ward was already asleep.

He looked at Yan Shanyue's face, as if he had returned to the day when he first saw Yan Shanyue.

That day, the sun was scorching.

She stood in a field of sunflowers with her brush and was painting.

Someone called "Yue'er", and she turned around brightly, and the smile on her face was like the bright sunset.

That day, she lived in his heart.

Later, she became her own wife.

Later, he lost her.

The snow of last night left most of the empire covered with white snow.

Li Qingcang slept beautifully in the guest room last night. When he returned here, he felt particularly relaxed, as if this courtyard had isolated everything in the secular world and had woken up before he knew it.

He went to the kitchen as before.

In the kitchen, only Uncle Qiu was preparing breakfast.

"Uncle Qiu, you have only prepared breakfast for three people? Where is my grandfather?"

"The old leader went to the temple on the mountain just as dawn."
Chapter completed!