Chapter 170 (1/2)

In the evening, Wang Zixuan came to the hospital and Ding Haonan was waiting for him.

”Zixuan, you'd better tell her what's in your heart when it comes to this stage! It depends on you. You know you can't help this kind of thing! ” Ding Haonan said this sentence outside the ward and left.

Wang Zixuan nodded and pushed the door of the ward in.

Two people did not say a word, it seems that once all the joy are completely away from them.

In the end, it was he who spoke first.

”It's a little girl!” He said, she was silent.

”My mother locked up the baby room and waited until later to open it.” He said.

She was still speechless.

”Actually, I like my daughter. I think, she will be like you, all day long ha ha, no matter how difficult, will smile to face His face is a shallow smile, it is a happy and sad smile.

She turned her face and swallowed all her tears into her heart. They were tears for her own past and for her poor daughter.

”I'm a coward. I just hide my dark side. I'm afraid that I will be exposed. I'm afraid that others will see through my heart. I don't have the courage to face the truth. I don't have the right to ask you to forgive me for my crimes. We have been together for so many years, I have many opportunities to tell you about it, but I have no courage to say it because I am afraid you will leave me

”As long as you don't know, I will never be happy. I'm sorry, I'm sorry! ”

He sat beside her, his forehead against the back of her hand, and kept saying the three words.

Her hand did not draw back, but trembled, and she felt the cold liquid running down her fingers, and her own share wet the pillow.

She couldn't beat him in his arms and scold him with tears. She was afraid that she would be melted by the deep love. How to forgive him? How can you really let go of the past? Now, that once all sweet and sad become so ridiculous and absurd. Is oneself too persistent?

Hao Nan is right, if that night's person is not Wang Zixuan, but someone else's words, how will she look at it? Because of him, love and hate have become no reason, no reasonable root. Silly waiting for his love, so concerned about his feelings, it turns out that these are illusions. What's the difference between whether he loves or not?

She didn't want to say a word to him, but her heart was crushed to pieces. Why is it so painful? Is it because you still love him? Even if you know the truth, you can't help loving him?

She hated such a self, such a cowardly, such no principle, no self!

”Give me time, will you? Xu Shiyuan, don't leave me, OK? Let me atone for my life, will you? Please! I can't loss you. Xu Shiyuan He looked up at her in tears.

I don't know if it's too quiet in the room. Her sobs are so obvious. He quickly got up and bent down to wipe the tears from her eyes, but she stopped him with her hand. With the movement of her hand, the cry became louder and louder.

She thought that she could bear the blow of the truth, the pain of losing her child, and leave him without any attachment. However, only now did she know that all her defenses had become so fragile in front of him and had no resistance at all.

His forehead rubbed back and forth over her, kissing her from time to time. Her hand gradually quieted down, but tears kept flowing, and he bit by bit kiss away the tears.

She couldn't move her body, she just curled her head down and didn't want to sink her heart like this.

Feeling her refusal, he took her hand, lowered his head against her, and kept saying the three words ”I love you” that she had been waiting for many years.