Liu Xing was shocked and trembled when he was exposed in front of his mother and mother-in-law.
"I...I...I really don't know! Ah Qing always doesn't talk to me and refuses to pay attention to me. She doesn't tell me, how do I know! She is sick...I am also very worried."
"Worried?!" Aunt Wang poked his chest and cursed loudly: "You didn't go home for a few days and let her fall ill at home! If Xiao Xue hadn't gone to see her, she...she might have died!
She has become so thin these days, she must be sick! You don’t even care about the person next to you! What qualifications do you have to say you are worried?! Only a ghost can believe it!"
Mother Liu was about to scold her son, but when she saw Aunt Wang scolding Liu Xing, her mother-in-law mentality suddenly took over. She stepped forward to block her son, and said with a smile: "Mom, don't be angry yet.
, don’t be angry. Sit down first and say what you have to say. If the child is wrong, I will teach him well. This is a hospital. It’s not good to shout or make other people laugh. "
"A joke?!" Aunt Wang was so angry that she loudly said: "Your son treats my daughter like this, do you still want any good face?! Your family is a joke! My daughter-in-law is seriously ill and no one cares about her at home for several days!
You are so cruel and vicious, why do you want any face! If my young son has any shortcomings, I will give up my life and fight you to the end!"
Aunt Wang is young and widowed. She can raise two children by herself, so she naturally has a strong side.
As a mother, the woman is brave. When she heard that her daughter was being rescued inside without knowing her life or death, she felt angry and distressed. She was angry with Liu Xing's family for being so cruel. She was even more angry that Liu Xing never showed up and did not take her daughter seriously. She felt sorry that her daughter had made the wrong choice.
Married to the wrong husband...
"I'm telling you! You'd better make sure my young son is fine - otherwise we won't be finished! Don't you open some kind of photo studio? I go to your store every day to cry in mourning! You can't survive in Rongcheng! I still have to go there
Your employer scolds you! Expose your ugly face! Let everyone see your true face!"
Liu Xing was not a courageous man, but he was so frightened by his mother-in-law that he broke into a cold sweat.
"I...Mom...don't be angry. If you have something to say, please say it...don't be like this..."
Seeing that the old man was very angry, Xue Ling was afraid that something might happen soon, so he stepped forward and took Aunt Wang's arm.
"Auntie, you can't be impulsive. Wang Qing is still sick, and she still needs you! You have always cared for her when she grew up. With you here, she will have her parents to rely on. If you are angry, then
What should she do? You are the mother she needs most right now."
When Aunt Wang heard the word "Mom", her eyes turned red instantly and she collapsed on Xue Ling.
"My Qing'er! My poor baby~wuwu!"
Old Liu on the side was afraid that the old man would crush Xue Ling, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
"Be careful, Xiao Xue is still pregnant with the child. She was right just now. Wang Qing needs you as her mother the most right now. You must hold on, don't get excited yet, sit down and have a rest."
After Aunt Wang had a fit, she collapsed on the bench like a blown balloon, silently shedding tears.
Liu Xing swallowed secretly. Seeing that no one was willing to pay attention to him, he had no choice but to walk towards his mother.
Liu's mother glared at him with hatred, and whispered: "Look at the good thing you have done! The doctor said that Ah Qing's current condition is very critical. If she can recover and her condition can be controlled... she will have to take good care of herself next.
Surgery. If... we can't hold on... let us be mentally prepared."
Liu Xing was stunned when he heard this. He sat aside and did not dare to move.
how so?
When did she get sick...he had no idea!
Since he was suspended without pay and guaranteed employment, he slept until after eight o'clock every day, and when he got up, she had already gone to work.
He washed up lazily and then walked to the kitchen to find something to eat.
After she made breakfast, she would put it on the stove to warm it for him to eat.
After he finished eating, he put down his bowl and chopsticks, walked out, and rode his bicycle to the photo studio.
When there is business in the photo studio, he is busy. When there is no business, he chats and plays cards with Xiaoli. Xiaoli is young and energetic, loves to be coquettish and naughty, and always seems to be so energetic.
He would take her to a restaurant at noon, and he would take her to eat whatever she liked.
Then the two of them looked for a place to play. After the time to open the store, the two of them slowly went back.
Slowly, he didn't even want to go home for dinner. The food at home was not as delicious as the ones cooked by chefs outside. What's more, Wang Qing's cooking skills were not very good, so he was not very satisfied from the beginning.
So for a while, he didn't even go home for dinner, and he and Xiaoli continued to go out to restaurants and wander around Rongcheng looking for delicious food.
Occasionally when the weather is nice, he even takes Xiaoli to the next town to find delicious food.
In Xiaoli, he experienced the feeling of love that he had never felt before!
He found that he was wrong. In the past, he and Wang Qing only had similar interests and admired each other as colleagues. However, Wang Qing was gentle and virtuous and was very suitable as a wife, so he understood.
But after getting married, he found that life was too much like a pool of stagnant water with no passion at all.
With Xiaoli, he experienced an unprecedented feeling, which made him happy and excited.
Every time he was separated from her at night, he was always so reluctant to leave her that he wished he could open the shop at night and not go home at night.
Slowly, Wang Qing seemed to have discovered something, and became more and more indifferent to him.
He looked at the deserted home and faced his wife who was as cold as ice, and he missed Xiaoli's goodness even more.
Although Wang Qing is only in his twenties, he always feels old and dull, which is incomparable with Xiao Li's vitality.
The only thing he likes about the house is that it is always kept neat and tidy and everything is kept clean.
Xiaoli is different. She doesn't like to do housework. She even lets him, the boss, do the cleaning in the store.
But he just accepted her behavior and liked it very much.
For more than half a month, he waited until eight or nine o'clock in the evening to close the door. After sending Xiaoli home, he slowly went home.
He told Xiaoli that he really regretted it when he realized that he was not in love after getting married.
Xiaoli asked him to divorce Wang Qing as soon as possible so that they could be together legitimately.
Although he had only known her for three or four months, he had already determined that she was more suitable to be with him.
That night, he and Xiaoli kept talking to each other until almost ten o'clock, then rode back home.
Wang Qing had already taken annual leave yesterday, and his family received a lot of annual groceries, half of which belonged to him.
She didn't sleep, and was waiting for him under the lamp.
He opened the door and saw that her face was pale and yellow, and she was sickly and thin. She looked like an old woman in her thirties or forties, and he couldn't help but feel upset.
She said she had something to say to him.
He remembered that Xiaoli had been urging him to divorce Wang Qing these days, and blurted out: "I also have something to say to you."
Wang Qing put the book down and stared at him coldly.
At that time, he felt guilty for a while, and for a moment he did not dare to speak again and stood quietly behind the door.
Wang Qing seemed to sigh and whispered: "You and that girl are still getting along, right?"
Although it was a question, her tone was firm.
He was shocked because he didn't expect that she already knew everything, and for a moment he didn't have the courage to speak again.
Wang Qing sneered and murmured: "We have only been married for a little more than a year, and you already don't even want to go home. I made dinner for noon and sent it to you by bike. When I saw you holding that woman in your arms,