Regretful, Mr. Lin's pursuit of his wife ended in a funeral

"Lin...Lin Qingxuan..."

Gu Xiqing was so breathless from his kiss that she patted his shoulder in panic, "Let's find... a place... to talk... um..."

He didn't give her any chance to speak, he just looked down at her and blocked her mouth forcefully.

It took several minutes before he let her go.

He looked at her with gentle eyes, rubbing her cheeks gently with his fingertips. Looking at her little face that was infatuated by his kiss, his voice was hoarse, "Gu Xiqing... My life is not something you can just walk into and walk out of as you please..."

Gu Xiqing took deep gulps of fresh air and didn't look at him until after a while.

"So what do you want to do?"

Do you want her to die as an atonement?

Rubbing away the tears that welled up in her eyes, Lin Qingxuan gently pecked her lips, "Continue as before, texting me, calling me, urging me to go home, inviting me to dinner... When I don't get home from get off work, just wait for me at home..."

He lowered his eyes and let out a wry smile. "If you run into trouble negotiating a deal, call me for help... If you can't drink, call me too..."

"Just like before..."

Just like before, my heart and eyes are full of him.

I would call him in the middle of the night. If the call didn’t go through, I would call him on WeChat or send him a message.

I would also send him a message when I was drunk and couldn't get a taxi.

Unfortunately... that seemed to be the only time she called him when she was drunk.

He didn't answer.

The next day, the assistant found out about it when he saw a short video of a drunk woman sleeping on a park bench last night. He found out it was her.

That seemed to be the first year of their marriage. That year, when she went out for social events and couldn't drink enough, she would call him for help. When she was teased, she would call him and send voice messages crying and complaining about her grievances.

But he felt irritated.

I don’t care.

After that…after that she never asked him for help again.

Not once.

I would just urge him to go home as usual, urge him to go back to the old house together, invite him to have dinner together, send him travel guides, and ask him to travel together.

He didn't respond.

But she never got tired of it and kept sending him meaningless harassing messages.

We've been married for three years, and he hasn't replied to a single message on WeChat. Any normal person would have given up.

So he thought that Gu Xiqing was a psychopath. He had treated her so badly in the past three years, yet she still stuck with him.

But... later on, he often stared blankly at those meaningless and endless chattering voice messages.

"Gu Xiqing...you love me, right?"

The rain wet his eyes, casting a hazy mist over him that made it impossible to see anything clearly.

He couldn't see her clearly, as if it was a vague dream and she would disappear in the next moment.

"I loved you before..." Gu Xiqing rubbed her bitten lower lip, sighed tiredly, and lowered her eyes, "I've let it go... Looking back, you're right. It was indeed my inconsiderateness and my willful stubbornness..."

"It was me who persuaded Mr. Lin and the others to force you to marry me... I'm sorry for ruining your life..."

"I know that I just left your life, and I can't make it up to you..."

"I'm very tired. I don't have the energy to recreate my former self...my former self..." Gu Xiqing paused for a moment, took a few deep breaths, and spoke with difficulty, "She died on the operating table. She passed away with her mother."

Lin Qingxuan's heart was being tugged at, throbbing with dull pain.

He held her in his arms, feeling her warm body temperature, resting his chin on the top of her head, "Let's go buy a pair of rings, and then go get the marriage certificate when the Civil Affairs Bureau opens this afternoon."