My scumbag sister stole my husband? I'm a scumbag and married my cowardly brother-in-law

Xie Changqing, who had never thought about it before, quickly explained: "I just want to apologize, I don't mean anything else."

"I've said before, I received your apology," Wen Wan said helplessly, "but not every apology can be exchanged for an "it's okay"."

"..."

"But I forgive you now, it's okay!"

Xie Changqing's eyes lit up, and before he could even smile, he heard Wen Wan continue, "But forgiveness is forgiveness, and feelings are feelings.

Just because I forgive you doesn't mean I can accept you again.

Forgive because you are indeed a hero, able to make such a choice when the future is uncertain.

What’s even more rare is that you have developed very well abroad in the past few years and could live a very comfortable life even if you didn’t return to China, but you still chose to bring money into the country to help domestic development.

You are a hero of this era. As someone who has benefited from this era, I should respect and be grateful to you.

No matter what, the Dahaicheng campus was built with your donation, and the library computer room was also built by you. As a teacher, I should thank you for the learning environment you created for your students. "

Xie Changqing knew that she meant what she said, but it sounded strangely heartbreaking.

Xie Changqing said coldly: "I don't need your thanks.

During the five years abroad, I not only learned English and capital operations, but also learned that I should pay any price for the things I like.

You are right, forgiveness is forgiveness and feelings are feelings.

You may not have feelings for me, but you can bring me emotional value, and that's enough.

Of course, I won't force you, I will wait until you are willing to accept me."

I really don't know how this person became so stubborn and unreasonable. Wen Wan struggled silently for a moment, "You like me, I thank you for your love, but you are causing me trouble now, do you understand?"

“I don’t think it’s a bother to send you gifts or treat you to a meal.

After all, you can give the things I give to anyone and put them anywhere. I will be happy for giving you something and I don’t need any return from you.

I will never invite you to dinner, because you have to eat anyway. If you don't like hotels, I can go to your house and eat with you.

Whether you forgive me or not, I will make up for my absence over the years little by little.

I will take back what I lost little by little. As long as you don't get married, I will have the right to pursue you.

In short, I will do whatever I want to do.”

Whatever I want to do, I will definitely do it.

Did he ever consider her feelings as the one who received it?

This is simply a bandit mentality.

Wen Wan's three views were completely shattered. How could there be such a person in the world?

"Xie Changqing, are you kidding me? Are you used to being the CEO and think that the world is controlled by you?

If you want to drop it, you can drop it. If you want to find it, you can find it.

What you like to do has nothing to do with me, but you have already caused me trouble. Don’t you understand what I mean?

If you really feel you owe them something, then you can burn the gift as paper to commemorate the dead marriage."

"Impossible," Xie Changqing said coldly, "You are just angry now because I left you without saying a word, you still have me in your heart.

Otherwise, you wouldn't have stayed single for so many years without giving other men a chance."

"You mean, a woman must have a man, otherwise she can't forget her ex?" Wen Wan was amused by his strange logic, "I don't have a man around me, just because there is no suitable one, that's all.

I don't give them a chance because I'm not interested in them.

I'm not going to sell the goods because they're about to expire, so why do I have to find a man to take over?"

After five years of experience, Xie Changqing had never been defeated by any difficult person, but he did not expect that he would be left speechless by her.

Coincidentally, a nurse came to change the dressing at this time. As soon as she opened the door, she met Xie Changqing's sharp eyes with a cold gleam.

The nurse's hands shook with fear, and the medicine syringe rolled all over the floor with a clang.

Hearing the noise, Fang Lei ran over nervously. Seeing that his boss's face was obviously not right, he quickly asked the nurse to go out first.

"Miss Wen, didn't we agree to talk calmly? Why..." Fang Lei looked embarrassed, as if he was about to cry.

Wen Wan was speechless and said, "It's your boss Xie who is not calm. Am I a soft persimmon? You don't dare to say anything about your boss, but you say something about me.

It's really funny. "

Seeing her getting up to leave, Fang Lei glanced at Xie Changqing and saw that although his face was livid, he didn't seem to want her to leave.

Fang Lei quickly pleaded, "Miss Wen, that's not what I meant. I don't know how to speak. It's my fault. Please be magnanimous and forgive me.

Please forgive our boss for once. He is a patient and may be a little emotional. Please bear with me."

After Wen Wan sat back down, Fang Lei tactfully stepped out.

The ward fell silent.

After a long time, Wen Wan broke the silence and asked, "Have you ever regretted it?"

Xie Changqing was a little confused by her sudden question.

"You'd make the same choice again, right?"

Xie Changqing said without even thinking: "Yes!"

“You can’t have your cake and eat it too.

If you choose one thing, you naturally have to give up another thing. When you chose to go abroad, it means that you have given up your identity as my husband.

It’s not that I don’t have a sense of the overall situation or a sense of family and country, I just can distinguish between what is righteousness and what is personal feelings.

Again, from a righteous perspective, I will respect and be grateful to you.

But from a personal perspective, what I need is a partner with whom I have passionate love, regardless of their status.

Because feelings are a conversation between two people, not between two people’s identities.

If the country really needs me to make sacrifices, I will do it like you do.

But what we are talking about now is personal feelings. The focus of personal feelings is you and me, two independent individuals. As for me, I don’t have a passionate love for you now.

For me, my feelings are the most important, and I have no interest in you right now.

For a person without interest, doing anything is a bother for me.

You say you love me, but if you love me, shouldn't you respect my feelings?"

"Okay!" Xie Changqing said, "Then let's put aside everything in the past, and just treat me as one of your many suitors."

It's really tiring to talk to this kind of person. Neither good words nor bad words are useful. Wen Wan stood up and sighed deeply.

"Whatever you want!" Wen Wan said, "Anyway, I want to make it clear in advance that no matter what you do, it has nothing to do with me.

I don’t want to hear complaints like, “I’ve given so much to you, but I haven’t seen any return yet” or “I’ve done so much for you, but you still don’t know how to appreciate it.”

Xie Changqing's complexion finally improved, and he rubbed his hands and said, "You haven't eaten yet! I'll have someone bring the food over, it will be here soon, please eat with me!"

I'll ask the driver to take you back after dinner."

Wen Wan did not refuse again. After all, he was still a patient, and he became sick for the sake of justice.

It was hard for her to imagine how Xie Changqing, such a strong man, felt, dragging his crippled leg for so many years.

Wen Wan suspected that Fang Lei was eavesdropping outside the door. Not long after Xie Changqing finished speaking, the dishes were pushed in.

Take-away boxes were not popular at that time. The hotel would prepare the food on plates and send it to us. Some of the dishes were still steaming hot.

only……

"Xie Changqing, do you have no common sense, or have you changed after eating foreign food for so many years?

You, a person who just had surgery, actually ordered a table full of seafood. You feel that you didn't get your money's worth from only having one surgery in the hospital, so you want to go in again, right?"

Fang Lei quickly explained, "This is specially ordered for you. Our boss can only drink white porridge now."

It's all done. It would be too hypocritical to say anything else now. Wen Wan said "Oh!" and said, "Okay!"