My Wife Poke Me

His voice was hoarse, and he called: "Azhu."

I miss you so much.

Wen Zhu's hand to open the door was put down, she finally couldn't help but started crying.

Xiang Jichen turned her body, wiped her tears with her fingers, and whispered, "Don't cry."

Wen Zhu patted his hand and took two steps back, staring at the man and choking, "What does it matter to you whether you cry or not? What is your concern for me?"

The man looked at the woman crying in front of her eyes, resisting the urge to hug her, his throat was dry, and said, "Azhu, you know."

The success of this sentence caused Wen Zhu to collapse. "What's the point? You are about to marry another woman soon, and you will have your own child in the future. Is there any point in acknowledging your status?"

"This is a misunderstanding."

Wen Zhu was very ironic when he heard the misunderstanding. "I kept asking you that day, you kept telling me no, but now you tell me it's a misunderstanding. Shi Jingqian, what do you think of me? "

The man's throat seemed choked and speechless.

His fists clenched tightly. After a long time, he whispered, "I'm sorry."

At that time he did not have the exact evidence, so he could not rush to recognize her.

That would hurt her instead.

Wen Zhu was crying very sad, "If it is useful, what use is there for the police? Do you know how much harm you have caused to me? Do you know when I heard you and Fang Er were going to get married? How desperate? "

She avoided the touch of the man and choked, "No, you don't know. You are hanging out of your affairs, as if all this has nothing to do with it."

He shook his head. "Not so."

Wen Zhu looked at the man with red eyes, "You know, do you make me think what I am in your eyes?"

"Like a jumping beam clown, from the moment you designed the fake death to the moment you appeared in front of everyone in another identity, you did n’t say a word, even when I asked you if you were so humble, no matter how sad I cried You all deny it. "

"Then you want to come and recognize me, then come over and tell me that all of this is a misunderstanding. The marriage contract with Fang Er is false, and you say you have difficulties."

This sentence was uttered by Wen Zhu, "Shi Jingqian, what do you think of me?"

Despair was revealed in the voice.

Xu Shi was too emotional. Wen Zhu felt a little pain in her stomach, she subconsciously covered her belly.

The man saw his face change for a moment, and he strode forward to help Wen Zhu.

"How are you?"

Wen Zhu shook him aside, her face paled, "You don't touch me."

Xiang Jichen was afraid of irritating her, and let go of his hand. "Okay, I won't touch you."

Wen Zhu sat down for a while.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the box was somewhat depressed.

Wen Zhu felt that she was no longer so uncomfortable, and she slowly stood up, not looking at the man to open the door.

The man stopped her, panicking in his voice, "Where are you going?"

Wen Zhu looked at him expressionlessly, and the emotion in his eyes was no longer full of complaints and blame, just calm.

She said, "Where do I have nothing to do with Mr. Xiang?"

"I think it's better for Mr. Xiang to care more about your fiancee. She went to the hospital alone today.

The man's throat was dry, "Azhu, do you have to talk to me like this?"