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Chapter 139

"That day, the handsome man broke your stuff. I kept looking for someone who could repair that stuff. I searched for a long time but couldn't find it. Later, I posted to my Moments for help and asked the handsome man to post it for help. Wu Bo saw it. He said he could repair it, so that night I took things with the handsome man to repair it. The handsome man and I helped him, but the things were not repaired, but my hand was scratched. Wu Bo said that some special bonding materials were missing. We don't have them here, so we wanted to ask friends from Hong Kong to bring them to him, so we came back. He only repaired them today to send them to us. I originally wanted to thank them for treating them to a meal, but who knew you were a little aggrieved as Aunt Mei said.

This made me stunned. What I imagined was another situation over there, but the truth was like this!

My mood at that time was to describe it in an idiom, which means that I knew the truth and tears fell down.

In many detective dramas, we often cleverly think that what we see is the truth, but the truth found by the detective is often completely different from what you think.

I feel this way in this matter.

If you don’t say it, just take it as a situation. What Wu Bo said and Aunt Mei’s ecstasy screams, will most men misunderstand it?

But after Aunt Mei explained this, I suddenly felt like watching a detective movie. When I knew the truth, I suddenly realized it.

This truth makes me feel extremely guilty and regretful.

Aunt Mei went through such a lot of trouble in order to help me fix my figure, and even injured her hand.

But I... actually...

I just wanted to braise myself.

"I originally wanted to tell you in advance so that you can be happy, but who knew that you didn't answer my phone or reply to WeChat. I thought your work was not going well. It turned out that you were angry with me because of this..." Aunt Mei felt even more aggrieved when she spoke.

This made me feel distressed, and I hurriedly said softly, "I'm sorry, sorry Aunt Mei, I...I didn't mean it...I..."

I wanted to explain to Aunt Mei, but for a moment I didn't know how to explain it.

"I said everything, there is no need to practice anymore, why do you have to practice?"

Aunt Mei looked calm and calm, and said, "It is so important to you. If you can't repair it well, I'm worried that you will always be thinking about it."

My eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, go to bed early."

Aunt Mei said as she stood up and planned to go back to her bedroom.

I hurriedly grabbed her hand, but in a hurry, I grabbed her injured hand.

"Ouch!" Aunt Mei felt pain and grabbed her hand.

I was startled because I didn't feel that I was exerting much force, but she showed great pain.

"Aunt Mei, are you okay?" I asked hurriedly with distress.

Aunt Mei took a breath and frowned and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

"Why is it so serious?" I asked, "Didn't it just make a small gap?"

At this time, Meinan Chen suddenly walked in and said, "How could it be fine? You don't know how much blood was bleeding at that time. We were both frightened. The doctor said that although there would be no sequelae, the scar would definitely remain."

I was shocked and couldn't help feeling even more distressed.

"It's all your fault that you are just a small toy? It's so important that my sister is like a demon, looking for repairs for you all over the world. Now, isn't she? She..."

"Beautiful man!" Aunt Mei stopped him and said, "Stop talking nonsense, it's not as exaggerated as you said, it's just a little bit of a hole."

"This is a small hole, you..."

"Okay!" Aunt Mei continued to interrupt him and turned to me and said, "Qin Zheng, don't listen to his nonsense. It's not that serious. Okay, it's getting late. I'm going to go to bed. I'm still going to work tomorrow. You guys should go to bed quickly."

When Aunt Perfection said that she went back to the bedroom, Meinan Chen sighed and said, "You, you!"

Then he went back to the bedroom, and I was left alone in the living room, stunned.

For nothing else, I feel sorry for it. In order to help me repair Iron Man, Aunt Mei will leave a scar on her hand forever!

Although it is indeed not a serious injury, everyone knows how important the hand is to women! Especially Aunt Mei, her beautiful hand is actually scarred! This is simply adding a flaw to a piece of beautiful jade! I regretted it!

If I had to know that Aunt Mei would be injured so seriously, I would rather smash the Iron Man, no, I would rather smash all those things than let her suffer even a little bit of injuries!

What's worse is that I wronged her, and it was still the same thing. This was undoubtedly sprinkling a handful of salt on her wound, and it was the large grains of coarse salt from pickled pickles!

I felt really uncomfortable, lying on the bed, and I felt deeply guilty inside.

Why didn’t I noticed the injury on Aunt Mei’s hand after entering the door, but just noticed Wu Bo? If I didn’t believe that Aunt Mei had cheated, how could I not notice it? It’s so damn!

Now that I think about it, I think I can be described as stupid. Aunt Mei can't be such a person. Why can't I think about it calmly? Why can't I be more patient and figure things out?

Men, when they get into such things, they are so impulsive and reckless, so impatient, and so stupid!

I lay on the bed, regret and annoyance made me unable to fall asleep at all. I guess Aunt Mei must have not slept, so I sent her a WeChat message.

"Aunt Mei, I'm really sorry. I really don't know how to express my regret, but I really regret it. I regret telling you the story of Dongsheng, and letting you persist in helping me repair that thing, hurt your hand, and regret not being suspicious of you like that. I sincerely apologize to you, please forgive me, okay?"

After a while, my phone rang. Aunt Mei didn't sleep, so she replied to me on WeChat.

"It's okay, it's really okay. I've ever suffered such a serious injury in my heart. Do you still care about the scar on my hands? I'm not a little girl anymore. I'm at this age and I won't care about those." Aunt Mei said.

"Aunt Mei, but I still regret it in my heart. I shouldn't have doubted you because of that little thing. I was wrong, I'm sorry."

After a while, Aunt Mei replied, "Okay, it's all over. I don't blame you. At your age, it's normal to have such impulses and suspicions. I really have nothing. Maybe you are still young, so I shouldn't blame you."

It's over, now it's completely over.
Chapter completed!
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