162 You don't deserve to be separated from your wife

"You can not believe what I say, but look at the young master's current leg. That's a prosthetic leg! Over the years, he left two old people to go to a foreign country, enduring physical pain, enduring mental pain, how he survived all these years, do you know! If it weren't for the hot pot restaurant to save you, would he be like this! Now, you are going to marry another man with his children, and you are tantamount to putting a knife in his heart and rubbing salt in his wounds! ”

"No—!" Momo looked frightened and screamed with all his might: "Don't say it again! Say no more! ”

She was already in tears, caressed her ears with both hands, turned around, and staggered away.

Xiaoshan was stunned for a long time before he reacted and drove after him.

"Little Four, what did you say to her!" Wang Zi, who rushed over when he heard Mo Mo's mournful scream, said unhappily.

"The truth." Xiao Si looked ahead and said lightly.

"You...... Speaking out will not only not help, it will only add to her pain. Wang Zi paused for the crutches in his hand and sighed.

"What you have done for her silently all these years, she should know!"

"She doesn't know what it means. As long as she's happy. ”

"But you're in pain."

"I'm fine." Wang Zi looked at Xiao Si and pretended to smile easily, but his facial expression was stiff.

"She is going to marry Li Zhenfeng, so it doesn't matter!" Little four is crazy.

"However, what she loves now is him......" Wang Zi's words were helpless.

"Your love is no less than that of Li Zhenfeng! Over the years, you have been threatened by Mo Fei to leave her in order to keep your young grandmother from being harmed, how hard have you been these years! - You don't deserve to be separated from your wife. Xiao Si gritted his teeth, his eyes full of grievances for him.

"Wife separated?" Wang Zi repeated, looking up and laughing, but tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

After a long time, he raised his hand and patted Xiao Si's shoulder, and his tone was infinitely desolate: "It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, as long as she is happy, let her go." ”

The servant hurriedly ran over and said that Mrs. Wang had high blood pressure and fainted.

Wang Zi and Xiaosi hurried back to the villa, but saw that the old lady was still holding on to the action of forgetting.

Wang Zi was exhausted and blamed himself.

Zhenfeng, standing behind the big tree, looked at this qiē, listened to this qiē, and only felt that the stone was shattering.

He was uneasy after seeing Momo receive a call from Forgetfulness last night, and he was hesitant to ask, and he didn't see her early in the morning, and he called Zhenzi to find out that he went to Lincheng to pick up Forget.

He was not at ease, pulled out the needle, changed his clothes and sneaked out of the hospital, stopped a taxi and went straight to the Wang family's old house.

Who knows, but overheard this conversation, and the moment is as heavy as stone.

He looked at the closed gate, and then at the direction in which Xiaoshan and Momo had left, and for a moment he didn't know where to go.

It is undeniable that from this moment on, he has a new understanding of Wang Zi.

It turned out that the man who was unruly on the surface, he gave no less love than his own.

The hill didn't catch up with Momo.

Mo Mo walked around Lin City, thought all the way, and was full of thoughts about either Wang Zi or Zhenfeng, entangled and painful.

She took out her mobile phone, and then she saw that there were many missed calls on it, all from Xiaoshan and Zhenfeng.

She slapped her head and remembered that there was a patient lying in the hospital.

In summer, the rain is lingering and dense, like melancholy.

Momo often wanders.

When she returned to the hospital from Lin Cheng that day, she saw Zhenfeng lying there, and her heart was instantly filled with another kind of guilt. His face quickly became haggard and thin.