James was so angry that he was so angry that he pounded the edge of the bed, "You said you were a girl with him, and you were sick and unable to have children... It's all because of him? He disappeared without saying a word. Isn't he still a human being?"

"It's not because of him!" Bei Wanxing shook his head and said, "We are over. I don't tell him that it's not because of his fear of him not wanting me. I just don't want him to feel guilty. The mistake of the first thing was on me. He thought it was normal for me to deceive me. He didn't believe me. He couldn't blame him..."

"You still talk to him?"

"I didn't talk to him. He was a good man. He refused to leave after me before because he felt guilty. He felt that he had killed my mother. He felt sorry for me. He wanted to make up for it..."

Wanxing choked up, "But love is not a make-up. I don't want him to waste time because of his guilt towards me. He can find a better woman. He should live his own life and should not waste time on people like me anymore... If he leaves like this, maybe it is the best, at least he can let go of his guilt and restore his normal life."

"But……"

"James, if you love someone, would you hope he will live a happy life?"

"……hope."

"I hope too," Bei Wanxing bent his lips, "Their family is the eldest son. He will never want children in the future, and I will not delay his life... I want him to live a happy life, and have a healthy and excellent woman who loves him well."

“…”

James widened his eyes and was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, "Okay, I can't refute your words, so let him leave. You actually want me not to cause trouble for him, right?"

Wanxing nodded, "Yes, James, I know you are for my own good, I..."

"I understand, don't worry," James peeled a banana and handed it to her, "I promise you not to find that little face. He is lucky to meet a woman like you."

Bei Wanxing took the banana, but only took a small bite. She turned her face and looked out the window, her heart was irrepressible and stinging.

She clearly hoped that Mo Yaochen would leave like this, but when he actually left, she still felt very uncomfortable...

It seemed like there were countless knives in my heart, and I was slowly scattering over and over again...

Wanxing closed her eyes and stopped herself from thinking about these things. She shouldn't have thought about it anymore, and she was not qualified to think about it anymore...

...

James stayed with Wanxing for a while in the ward and got up and was about to leave. Then he walked to the door. The door of the ward was suddenly pulled open-

Mo Yaochen's tired handsome face appeared in front of him, with a faint dark circle under the corners of his eyes. He was breathing, and his chest, which was wearing only a coat, kept rising and falling.

James was stunned and then punched him, "Do you still know how to come back?"

Mo Yaochen reacted very quickly and avoided this moment after a few steps. Only then did James notice that he was carrying a large box in his hand with the words "high temperature" written on it.

He frowned, "What is this?"

"Why are you hitting me if you have meningitis?!" Mo Yaochen glared at him fiercely, then pushed him away and rushed into the room. Wan Xing was so shocked that his eyes widened, "You..."
Chapter completed!