"How is Mr. Ling doing now?" Although this was not a question that she should be concerned about, Xiang Ziyuan couldn't help but ask.
She is such a simple and kind-hearted person, and sometimes her excessive kindness is a bit heartbreaking.
The expression on Zuo Zimo's face looked a little solemn and he said: "He suffered serious internal injuries in the car accident, especially the brain was severely damaged. Although he survived by luck, his consciousness became blurred day by day, and now he is basically
He is a living dead. He relies on drugs for most of his life."
"So, you have been taking care of me all these years?"
Zuo Zimo said: "Strictly speaking, I am not taking care of him. I only bear his medical expenses and the nursing fees. Most of the time, the hospital and nursing staff take care of him. Usually only when something unexpected happens
They will only call me when the time comes.”
Xiang Ziyuan didn't expect that there were so many complicated things in between. She didn't know, and she had no way of determining, what would become of the relationship between the two people after experiencing those things?
If he calls the other person's name, it means that he has not completely forgotten her. If he doesn't let others mention her, it means that the other person still has a great influence on him...
She couldn't be sure whether he still loved that person? Just like she couldn't be sure how to take the next step.
The fact that the other party will tell her this and is willing to open up old scars from the past in front of her means that he still cares about her and the relationship they have cultivated with great difficulty during this period.
But, compared with that person, who has more weight in his mind?
She had to admit that she was also a woman, and she would also care about these things. Whether she was petty-minded or serious, she really wanted to know, for now, who did he care about more?
Yes, as long as she can be a little bit more than the other person, she doesn't expect him to completely forget the other person. After all, they have experienced too much, and their seventeen-year relationship cannot be easily forgotten.
She can understand this.
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that she was silent and seemed to be thinking about something, Zuo Zimo couldn't help but ask.
After a pause, Xiang Ziwan hesitated and asked, "Are you still thinking about her?"
She, of course, refers to Zuo Weiliang.
Zuo Zimo pursed his thin lips slightly and said with a somewhat complicated expression on his face: "I would be lying to you if I said I didn't feel anything at all. After all, in the seventeen years we have been together, many things cannot be lied. She secretly hid it from me
Although I cannot understand or forgive the matter of aborting the child. However, I think she is by no means a truly cruel person. There may be some unavoidable reasons or a misunderstanding."
After a pause, he continued: "But don't worry, she and I have finally passed. Even if there is anything, it is just a few memories left with her. Now, you are my wife, and you are me.
Someone who wants to live and care for their whole life.”
"What if she comes back?"
Xiang Ziyuan had a vague hunch that the woman would come back sooner or later. She could even have a hunch that the relationship between the other party and Zuo Zimo would never end so easily.
Zuo Zimo smiled and replied with a firm tone: "Even if she comes back, you will still be my wife. The most important woman in my life now and in the future."