Chapter 121: His Confession
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"You're crazy." An Qingxia wanted to break free of her hand, but who knew that Xiao Ya's other hand was pressed on her other hand, and she couldn't move when she pressed it.
"For Zeyang, I can do anything!" Xiao Ya said word by word, staring into her eyes.
"Xiao Ya, what are you doing?" Yan Zeyang, who was far away, strode over, he was going back to the company, but suddenly saw a little girl selling flowers on the street, and there was a bouquet of small yellow flowers in the flowers.
He suddenly remembered that back then, he and Qingxia had gone back to her hometown, and their ground was full of daylilies. She once said that her favorite is the yellow medicine that spreads all over the mountains.
He stopped the car, bought all the girl's yellow flowers, and turned his head back.
Who knew that as soon as he came back, he saw Xiao Ya talking to Qing Xia. Although he couldn't hear what they said, Xiao Ya's expression was hideous and terrifying, he had never seen Xiao Ya like this, and he felt a chill in his heart. Seeing that she actually did something to Qingxia again, she hurriedly ran over.
As soon as Xiao Ya heard his voice, she hurriedly let go of her hand and saw Yan Zeyang running over with a bouquet of flowers in her hand. He bought this bouquet of flowers to give to An Qingxia. The thought rushed to her, and her anger and hatred rushed to a critical point, clenching her fists.
"Zeyang, why didn't you sue me, Qingxia woke up?" She admired herself, and actually squeezed out a smile.
Yan Zeyang was a little weak-hearted, but he didn't forget Xiao Ya's terrifying expression just now.
"You didn't ask, naturally I won't mention it in the room, why did you come over." As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that An Qing Xia Bai~hui had red marks on his wrists, his heart sank, and his wife's eyes were a little stern.
He actually talked to himself like this, her eyes were cold, and she sneered: "Qingxia and I are also old friends, you can come to see her, can't I come to see her?" ”
An Qingxia sat quietly on the side, of course she also noticed the flower in Yan Zeyang's hand. This is Little Yellow Flower, her favorite Huan.
"Qingxia's body has just begun to recover, what she needs is to recuperate, so let's not bother her." Yan Zeyang said, bowing his head and smiling apologetically at An Qingxia, "Qingxia, let's go first." With that, he placed the flower in his arms next to her flower board.
Glancing at the picture she had drawn, her fingertips slipped without a trace, and she left.
"Let's go!" Yan Zeyang said, pulling her away.
Xiao Ya was so angry in her heart, especially when she saw her husband actually give her the painting in front of her. With a black face, she followed him out.
When she got to the car, Xiao Ya snorted coldly: "So this is what you've been busy with lately?" ”
"Ya'er, we're sorry for Qingxia, we owe her a lot. Now that she's finally woken up, let's not disturb her life. With that, Yan Zeyang started the engine and started driving.
"What about you? What does it mean to stay at the door of the hospital without going to work every day? Xiao Ya turned her head and asked.
"I just wanted to make sure she was okay and didn't mean anything else." Yan Zeyang didn't look at her eyes, and seemed to be concentrating on driving.
"Yan Zeyang, you can't even lie. You were already gone, but you came back with a bouquet of flowers and gave it to her in front of me. You even said, "You don't mean anything else, do you really think of me as a wife?" Xiao Ya questioned loudly, but found that her heart was throbbing every time she asked.
"You follow me......" Yan Zeyang clenched the steering wheel and tried his best to stay calm.
"Need me to track you? You go out before dawn every day, and you come back so late at night that you won't even sleep with me at night. If I don't feel anything, I'm a fool~. Xiao Ya said, tears welling up in her eyes.
When Yan Zeyang heard this, he actually slid the car to the side of the road: "Ya'er, I'm sorry......"
"I'm sorry...... Sorry what? Xiao Ya grabbed ~ her husband's arm, "Zeyang, we don't owe An Qingxia anything?" Back then, we really loved each other, and she knew that you loved me in your heart, and she wanted to be with you. Her car accident was just an accident, and now she wakes up to die, and it has nothing to do with us......"
"That's not ......" Yan Zeyang suddenly looked at his wife fixedly, and held his arm, "That's not ......"
"What did you say?" Xiao Ya, you don't understand what he said.
"My feelings for Qingxia are not guilty...... Yan Zeyang confided, and after saying it, the whole person relaxed. I found that it was not so difficult to speak.
"Yan Zeyang, what are you talking about?" Xiao Ya looked at her husband with a frightened expression.
"I'm not guilty of Qingxia, I knew it wasn't a long time ago. It's just that at that time, the big mistake has been made, she is in the hospital, and you are pregnant. Yan Zeyang confided word by word, "I also thought that I loved you, and we should really love each other." I am just grateful to Qingxia, respect, not love. But it's not like that, it's not ......."
"Don't talk about it......" Xiao Ya interrupted her husband in horror, she didn't want to listen anymore.
"Ya'er, you made me say that I have kept this secret in my heart for so many years. I've always felt sorry for you, so I'm doubling down on being nice to you. But my affection for you, when you left me, was gone. It was Qingxia who was by my side and accompanied me through the most difficult days, and she was by my side like air. I couldn't feel her presence while she was there, but the thought of her leaving me would suffocate to death. ”
"We have been married for so many years, what nonsense are you talking about?" Xiao Ya screamed and hurriedly covered her ears.
"I wanted to keep going like this, and there's nothing wrong with going on like this." Yan Zeyang covered his face and wiped away his tears, "I didn't expect Qingxia to wake up, I really didn't expect it." I'm sorry for you, but when Qingxia was in a car accident and went to the hospital, I knew that I loved her. It's just that it's too late, and I've made a big mistake, a terrible mistake. ”
"Don't say it, don't say it." An Qingxia said, and waved a slap over.
"Xiao Ya, you can hate me, you can do anything. Don't harass Qingxia, it's all my one-sided feelings. Yan Zeyang let her beat, this is what he deserves.
"How can you do this to me? We are husband and wife, we should love each other, what kind of thing is she An Qingxia? Why would you love her? Xiao Ya couldn't accept it, couldn't accept it at all, her husband didn't love him. How could she accept it, how could she?
"Don't insult her, the wrong person is me, if you want to hate it, blame me. I'm at your disposal. Yan Zeyang took another deep breath and said, "I don't think you can accept me now, we can divorce." In addition to the part of Qingxia, all I have can be given to you and a few children. ”