Actually, I was a little reluctant. After all, Afei was such a woman. Lu Yating must be unwilling to do so even if she didn't say it, she would inevitably not think too much.

But this is the case again. She really seems to have no other person to rely on. Aunt Mei is not here. I am really afraid that after I leave, she will be unable to think about it again, so I have to stay.

I boiled hot water for her, poured it into a cup and served it to her. She sat there holding the cup without drinking a sip or talking.

I sat next to her, sighed and said, "What a big deal, what a matter of you? As for suicide, isn't it better to live a good life?"

She felt lost and tears fell down again, "Not good... it's really boring to live..."

"Aren't you all very happy before?" I said, "I'm usually careless and advised others everywhere. Why do you suddenly feel so uneasy when it comes to you?"

"In the past, at least Ma Jian was still by my side, but he had a hard time and had a hope in his heart. Now... he doesn't even want me anymore. What's the point of living..." she cried.

"Ma Jian, I think he is really as famous as his name, and he is really cheap." I said angrily, "Is it worth it that you committed suicide for such a bitch?"

Afei didn't say anything, just cried silently.

After a while, he looked up and said, "Qin Zheng, I know that he is a scumbag. I know you may not understand, but for me, he is really my whole life..."

"I really can't understand you women who are infatuated with a scumbag," I said. "He doesn't go out to work for a day, and he still has the face of cheating on you. You still commit suicide for such a waste?"

A Fei wiped his tears and said, "I know you can't understand. Women are all emotional animals. What they miss are always the best time when love is. They have always been looking forward to returning to the best time at the beginning, so they will have the later compromise, tolerance and dedication. Even if he doesn't go to work, even if his temper is getting worse day by day, I still have hope for him in my heart. I always feel that one day, he will suddenly wake up and see everything I have done, he can return to his previous appearance, and our love can also return to his original appearance..."

After hearing these words, I was stunned. I was really surprised to hear the word love from a woman like Afei.

I thought women like them had no fantasies about this after their flesh was overly corroded, but who knew that she seemed to be more eager for love than many normal women.

Actually, I have seen women like her before, and you can't understand their thoughts at all.

In the eyes of others, that is stupid, but in their eyes, the things that the scumbag gave her were too charming and could not give up, just like taking drugs. Even though she knew it was not good, she always had too deep attachment and obsession with the person she felt, just like a drug addiction attack, so she would persuade herself again and again, compromise, and be humble...

"No matter how beautiful your so-called love is, it is not worth living," I said. "Our life is not only love, but also many things that require us to be strong, such as dreams and responsibilities."

"Love is my dream, it is dead."

"What about the responsibility?" I asked back, "Where are your parents? You have never thought that you just died, how sad they should be?"

She sneered, "When they divorced, in their hearts, I was already dead. It doesn't matter whether I have it or not, whether it exists or not."

I was stunned, it seemed that I couldn't persuade me.

Afei said lightly, "Actually, when he became like this, I insisted on not having a divorce. There is another reason, because my parents, I don't want to be irresponsible to my marriage and family like them, so no matter how difficult it is, I have to persevere, just don't want to be like them..."

...

I shook my head helplessly, and I really couldn't understand what the meaning of her persistence was.

Faced with such a heartbroken woman, no matter how hard I racked my brains, I still couldn't think of any reason to persuade her.

Therefore, all I can do is to be a listener's attitude and accompany her. I think, maybe she will feel better after she speaks it out.

I couldn't leave her and call Lu Yating, for fear that she would jump out of the window after a moment of leaving, so I could only listen to her and send Lu Yating a WeChat message to explain the situation here.

After hearing this, Lu Yating replied to me, "I really didn't expect her to be so impulsive. After hearing what you said, she seems to be really pitiful. Then you can accompany her and persuade her."

I replied, "The pitiful person must have something hateful. The problem is, I don't know how to persuade her. She treats the scumbag as the whole of her life. Now that the scumbag has left her and her world is dead, how can I persuade her?"

Lu Yating didn't reply for a long time, and after a while, she replied, "I can understand her. Maybe women are so stupid sometimes."

After I looked at it, I was stunned. Obviously, Lu Yating was also talking about herself, so for a moment, she felt a little heavy and didn't know how to reply to her.

After a while, Lu Yating sent her, "You should stay with her, send me the address, I will go to you tomorrow morning to persuade her, and comfort her husband at good night."

I held my cell phone for a long time and sent the address here to Lu Yating.

After sending it, I suddenly remembered that Aunt Mei hadn't asked her before, and she should have been very anxious, so I sent her a message and told A Fei about the situation, but she never replied.

I think, maybe she might be filming or busy, or is she dating Luo Heng?

When I think of these, I feel even more upset...

A Fei kept crying and talking to me something, like a grievance, telling her grievances over the years, and repeating them repeatedly. Later, I didn't listen, but lit a cigarette, looked at the glorious and lonely night view outside the window, and became stunned...

Afei didn't know when she seemed to be tired of crying, and was creeping on the bed like a cat, as if she was asleep.

Her usual skirt was already "simple". She had just torn it up and lay there, which was really unbearable, so I walked over and covered her with a quilt.
Chapter completed!