"I think he should be the one to teach you a lesson."
Nan Jingting looked at Fu Xixi: "Do you really think that all the fault of this incident is yours? Doesn't Bo Zhanye have no responsibility?
As your husband, he is narrow-minded, misunderstands you, and believes that you will cheat, which is a fundamental distrust of you.
How long can a marriage of distrust last?
Even if there is no me this time, there will be another man in the future. Maybe that man is worse than me, stronger than me, and he is bound to win over you.
Could it be that he doesn't care about right and wrong, just ignores you when he sees a scene, turns around and leaves, leaving you in dire straits?
Have you ever thought about it, if it wasn't me that night but another man, would they let you go?
Just because he leaves, you will be completely defiled and put in danger!
He only has extremes and doubts in his heart. He has never thought about your safety? Your thoughts?
If anything, you wouldn't have gotten into this situation."
Fu Xixi was stunned by these words.
Yes, she couldn't deny that there was no trust between her and Bo Zhanye, and his suspicion made her a little tired.
The root cause of all problems is still mistrust.
Can......
"There's a reason for Brother Ye's legs. If his legs were healthy, he wouldn't be like this."
Nan Jingting couldn't help but said: "This is your biggest mistake.
You always think about him and attribute all the faults to yourself. Do you think this is right?
Just because he has a weak leg, he doesn’t trust you? Can he hurt you?
Is that because he had an affair with another woman? You can also understand and comfort yourself that it is the cause of his leg disease?
Moreover, you are even willing to ruin your own reputation for him, which is even more stupid!
If he relies on his hatred and disappointment for you to stand up, can it still be considered love?
Not only did you fail to help him, but you also allowed your relationship to go further and further away, giving women like Zhang Ruxue an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Moreover, if he really takes revenge on you, you will suffer blows, pain, and life would be worse than death.
Your grievances and efforts will not be understood by him.
All you do is make wedding clothes for others."
Fu Xixi was stunned again and again.
She found that she was unable to refute these words, and she was even too pale to say so.
She didn't know why she made that choice, or whether the result was right or not, but in that situation, she had to do that.
But in this short period of time, she has endured a lot.
The insults of the world...
Attacks on all public accounts...
Like a rat crossing the street...
Even my cousin misunderstood and hated...
She could only bear it silently late at night, telling herself that as long as Bo Zhanye stood up, everything would be fine.
How she wished that one day he could hold her in his arms and say: "Xiaoxi, thank you for your hard work."
I wish he could feel sorry for her and pity her.
I wish he could kiss her tears away and give her tender love.
It's just that... the current scene is indeed unexpected and contrary to expectations.
She didn't know what to do...
"Xixi, please forgive me for making arbitrary opinions. I want to see if he has any sense to judge that you have been kidnapped, and what kind of attitude he will use towards you.
If he really treats you in the most extreme way, he really is not worthy of being your husband."
Fu Xixi's eyes darkened.
She didn't want to test the answer for fear of knowing the result.
Maybe subconsciously, I already have the answer.
"I don't need anyone to tell me whether my husband is worthy or not, and outsiders don't have the qualifications or status to tell me."
After Fu Xixi finished speaking, she got up and walked to the door and pulled it hard.
The door is tightly closed.
She walked to the window again and patted it hard, but it was still dead.
At this moment, the uncontrollable heat in the body surged up again, sweeping through every cell.
It seems like there are thousands of ants biting it, it is itchy, painful and unbearable!
Dense beads of sweat broke out on her forehead, and her body gradually became weak.
Damn Zhang Ruxue, he wanted to kill her completely.
Nan Jingting looked at Fu Xixi, feeling distressed, guilty, but powerless.
Because at this moment he was also experiencing the same pain. If he hadn't hurt his leg by himself and regained consciousness, it would have been difficult for him to cope with it.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Stay patiently, and someone should be looking for you soon."
Fu Xixi doesn't know.
After she moved out of the Presidential Palace, she asked the Fu family to leave her alone for the time being.
And Bo Zhanye just had surgery, and I don’t know how he is doing now?
What if no one finds her?
Will she die here?
However, even if she was miserable to death, she would not do anything to regret Bo Zhanye and herself.
Her eyes fell on the fragments of the vase next to Nan Jingting, and she rushed towards it, and before she collapsed, she smashed it into her thigh!
A grunt of pain suddenly sounded.
The air smells full of blood.
"Xixi!" Nan Jingting's face turned pale.
He didn't expect that Fu Xixi would hurt himself in this way!
Looking at the shocking words, he felt extremely distressed: "Don't be like this... As long as I don't touch you, nothing will happen."
"No, I don't need to hand over my innocence to others, especially someone who has been interested in me.
If you dare do anything to me, I will stab you with splinters."