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

"Am I such a promiscuous person in your eyes?" Lin Qingxuan's face suddenly turned gloomy.

"Oh, yes." Gu Xiqing blurted out without thinking, "So you two are a good match."

Lin Qingxuan was so angry that he laughed at her words. Was she scolding him in a roundabout way?

"Gu Xiqing, do you only believe what you see?"

Gu Xiqing's mind quickly flashed through all the scenes of him and Dai Qian. It was undeniable that these scenes left no room for explanation.

"Well, I believe what I saw..." He rubbed his chin, thinking, "Do you remember the first time I saw you two having a passionate moment? Starting from the entrance, the messy clothes on the floor, and the passionate look on the sofa..."

Lin Qingxuan's entire body seemed to be covered in a layer of deadly yin energy. He was trembling all over, and his face was dark as he stared at Gu Xiqing, "You don't have to remember it so carefully..."

"I remember she was sitting on your lap, your hands were around her waist, and you... eh... my eyes are dirty."

When Gu Xiqing recalled it, her hair stood on end, her stomach churned, and she turned around and retched.

"Tell me, what I saw is not the truth?"

"Gu Xiqing..."

So this is what it feels like when a boomerang gets stuck in your body.

Lin Qingxuan's lips moved but he couldn't utter a word.

That is a fact and cannot be refuted.

He did it on purpose. He knew that Gu Xiqing had no social engagements and would be home at that time, but he still did it.

It's just to make her angry, disgust her, embarrass her, and make her give up.

"Lin Qingxuan, these scenes will suddenly appear in my mind again one day unless I die, and I will never forget them for the rest of my life." Gu Xiqing had originally forgotten these scenes, but today, seeing him and Dai Qian having intimate contact, she remembered them again.

So disgusting. So disgusting.

How could she bear it at that time?

Can love really tolerate everything?

"Gu Xiqing, that's all in the past." Lin Qingxuan felt a pang of pain in his heart as he watched her hunched over and retching. "We're starting over, aren't we?"

He was wrong. He shouldn't have been so decisive.

How could he have imagined at that time that one day the boomerang would pierce his heart.

"After the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's get a divorce. I can't accept my husband having an affair and doing such disgusting things in front of me."

If she had filed for divorce the first time they met, would she have avoided so many disgusting incidents later?

She herself is partly responsible for the consequences. She tolerated everything that happened and did not love herself.

Even if I start over again, those unpleasant scenes will be hidden in the deepest part of my heart like nightmares. I think I have forgotten them, but they will suddenly pop up one day and scare me.

"No." Lin Qingxuan felt his heart twitching violently, roaring as if it was about to burst out of his chest. He held her in his arms, "I won't divorce you, and you are not allowed to think about divorce or leaving me again."

"Gu Xiqing, I was wrong before. Can we start over properly this time?"

Gu Xiqing smelled Dai Qian's special perfume from his arms and felt dizzy and nauseous.

I raised my hand to push him, but he remained motionless like a mountain.

"You have her perfume on you..."

Holding my breath, I spoke with difficulty, "I'm going to vomit."

If he didn't let go, she would spit on him.