虐渣男从 现在 开始

Xiao Ye stood alone in the office for a long time.

He looked at Zhao Xianghai in the photo, thinking about the wrong things he had done, his heart felt like being stabbed by a knife again and again, bleeding out in a daze, the pain was excruciating.

In the past, when Brother Hai had a back injury, he didn't notice it at all, and he didn't care that much. Instead, he went out alone to drink and have fun with his friends, leaving him lying on the big bed alone, enduring the back pain attack, and frowning in discomfort .

When Brother Hai worked hard, brought their daughter at home, and tried his best to maintain their family, he might still ignore him, turned around and went to a high-end restaurant, and had dinner with Fu Zhouming face to face with a smile. Trying the so-called novelty, eager to try on the verge of derailment.

Now, Brother Hai is disappointed in him, and wants to live alone, and suffers physical trauma because of the romantic debt he incurred.

It's all about him, all because of him!

Xiao Ye was so regretful that he wanted to punch himself hard.

What the hell did he do in the past that could only be done by a beast?

He even wondered if he was obsessed with ghosts during that time, that's why he let go of such a perfect Zhao Xianghai, left him indifferently behind, and turned to find some vulgar little star, who wanted to try to fall in love with that kind of person Nourishment.

Xiao Ye tightly pinched Zhao Xianghai's photo, the pain in his chest made him unable to straighten up for a moment.

He owes Brother Hai too much.

For the rest of my life I still don't know.

"beep--"

The intercom phone on the desk rang.

Xiao Ye carefully put Zhao Xianghai's photo aside, sorted out his emotions, and pressed the switch.

The female assistant said formally over there: "Mr. Xiao, there is a call from the hospital nurse who says they are looking for you."

Nursing number?

It should be related to Brother Hai.

Xiao Ye nodded: "Come in."

The female assistant responded, and the phone made a noisy sound, and then an aunt's voice rang: "Mr. Xiao, hello. I am the nurse who takes care of Mr. Zhao. I am calling to ask you about Zhao Mister's dinner, shall I prepare it or you yourself..."

"I've already made arrangements," Xiao Ye rubbed his forehead, "I just need you to watch him eat dinner."

The nurse hummed: "Okay, I understand."

"He..." Xiao Ye choked, "Brother Hai, is he awake now?"

"Awake," the nurse smiled, "Mr. Zhao has been awake, and now he is handling company affairs with a laptop on the hospital bed."

Xiao Ye's heartbeat sped up slightly: "Give him the phone, I... want to say a few words to him."

The nurse responded with a sigh, and then handed the phone to Zhao Xianghai.

Knowing that Zhao Xianghai could already hear him, Xiao Ye became nervous for no reason.He adjusted his mood and said softly, "Brother Hai."

"What are you doing?" Zhao Xianghai's tone was not very good, "Speak directly if you have something to say, don't hesitate."

"Brother Hai," Xiao Ye showed a trace of bitterness and depression, "...I'm sorry."

Zhao Xianghai froze for a moment: "Why do you say I'm sorry?"

"I feel very sorry for you," Xiao Ye clenched his palms, "I did a lot of wrong things in the past and made you wronged and uncomfortable many times. I'm sorry."

Zhao Xianghai didn't speak for a long time, and after a long time, he muttered: "I'm nervous."

"You have put in so much effort for our family, but I turned a blind eye to it in the end, and let you carry it alone and suffer, but I went outside to find excitement and freshness." Xiao Ye's eyes turned slightly red, "Brother Hai ,I was wrong."

"Admit it now?" Zhao Xianghai snorted softly, "Forget it, as long as you know. Anyway, these things are in the past, forget about them."

"I don't forget," Xiao Ye's tone suddenly became serious, "Brother Hai, I don't forget, I will keep it in my heart, and I will compensate you one by one in the future, okay?"

"Come on, don't make me suffer so much, I'll be thankful," Zhao Xianghai snorted nonchalantly, "Okay, I still have a few reports to read, if you have nothing else to do, I will Hang up the phone."

Xiao Ye opened his mouth, he still had something to express in his heart, but there was already a beeping sound of hanging up from Zhao Xianghai's side.

Xiao Ye put down the phone receiver as if he had lost his soul, and lowered his head.

It's all the mistakes he made when he was obsessed with ghosts, and it's all the mistakes he made when he was emotionally unfaithful.

Now, he had to bear the bitter fruit of these mistakes, the extreme regret and sourness brought about.

Xiao Ye just stood like this for a long time, then sat down slowly, leaned tiredly on the back of the chair, covered his eyes with the back of his hand, and sighed softly: "It would have been nice if I had treated him better and cared about him... ..."