Qiulian scolded him for a long time, and when she saw that he didn't speak, she sat next to him and covered her face and cried.

Gu Ying began to feel sorry for herself again, "Why is my life so miserable! I thought I could count on you to live a better life, but you are so cold-hearted. Even if I treat you with all my heart, I can't warm your heart.

.We have been husband and wife for so many years, and you still don’t want to sleep with me?”

Zhan Hanjue was upset by her crying, "Qiulian, how about we get a divorce?"

Qiulian's crying stopped suddenly.

Staring in horror with a pair of copper bell-like eyes, he looked at Zhan Hanjue in disbelief. "I knew that there must be someone outside. That's why you thought about ditching me so you could go with someone else, right?"

?”

Zhan Hanjue walked up to Huzi, picked up Huzi, and comforted the child, "Baby, be good, don't cry."

But Huzi was hostile to him, punched and kicked him, then struggled to get off him, ran to Qiulian, hugged his mother and cried together.

Zhan Hanjuelao looked at the mother and son helplessly, trying to solve the family conflict in his own way, and said: "Qiulian, I will only say this once. Even if I am as miserable as mud, I will not choose to eat soft food. Do you believe it?"

Believe me or not. If you and I are a couple, our trust shouldn't be so weak. If you can't tolerate my physical problems, I can only let you go. Of course, I won't treat you badly."

Zhan Hanjue explained feebly: "I didn't. I just don't want to... wrong you."

Qiulian suddenly cried hoarsely, "I don't believe it, you just cheated. You like the woman in the portrait, you think I don't know? Also, they all say that you are being kept by a rich woman now, and you are rich, so you

You want to abandon your useless wife, don’t you?”

When Huzi heard his mother's cry, he was so frightened that he burst into tears.

Speaking of this, Qiulian suddenly moved in front of him and sat down next to him. "Husband, let's not separate tonight, okay?"

Zhan Hanjue looked at her sideways, and his originally relaxed heart suddenly became suspended.

His instinct was to reject her, but seeing Qiulian's eager face, Zhan Hanjue nodded bravely.

Qiulian hugged her son and sat on the sofa, sobbing, "It's not that I don't believe you, it's that after you had an accident, you always kept everything in your stomach. What kind of work do you do, how much money do you earn, you are never willing to talk to me about it."

Let me share. I follow you, but I always feel that your heart is not with me and I feel insecure. You also mentioned divorce to me... What do you want me to think? "

A flash of doubt flashed in Zhan Hanjue's eyes: "Didn't I have this temper before I had the car accident?"

Qiulian said: "Although I am taciturn, I am not like a stranger to me like I am now. I have a cold face all day long and doesn't like to talk to me. How can we look like a couple like this?"

After Qiulian came out, Zhan Hanjue sat at the piano and played the song "Flowers of the Other Side".

Qiulian found a sexy pajamas and entered the bathroom with a shy smile in her eyes.

When Zhan Hanjue heard the sound of water splashing from the faucet, the expression on his face suddenly became tragic. He actually felt a bit like "a strong man will never return once he is gone".

Qiulian wiped the tears on her face and smiled through her tears, "Then I'll put my son to sleep early tonight."

"Um."

Qiulian carried her son to the children's room, closed the door, and sang a few nursery rhymes to him, and the child fell asleep soundly.

In the bathroom, Qiulian stood under the bath flowers, and her expression became intriguing.

She scrubbed the tender white skin of her body vigorously with bath spray, as if she wanted to scrub away this layer of rotten and old skin, and then make it glow with white and flawless new skin.

Just like a newborn baby, pure and flawless.

Confused.

The keys in his hand were pressed hard to the end.

This "Flower of the Other Side", which was supposed to be a light harmony, became thunderous and thrilling.

It was originally the habit of taking a bath for half an hour, but considering that he had mysophobia, Qiulian took a bath for one and a half hours.

When she came out of the bathroom, she walked up to him with a smile and asked softly: "Husband, why do you only play this piece of music?"

Zhan Hanjue said: "I'm going to teach my employer's children tomorrow."

Qiulian nodded as if she understood, "Are you not familiar with it? Then play it a few more times."

Zhan Hanjue took off the bank card from the piano board and handed it to Qiu Lian, "This is a year's salary that my employer paid me in advance. Take it."


Chapter completed!