ABO sham marriage relationship

Song Qingchi's face turned pale, and it took a long time before he forced a smile and said, "Xiao Rong, stop joking..."

Shen Rong was already tired of the tug-of-war with him, he closed his eyes wearily, and said bluntly: "Song Qingchi, I'm not joking, you know. From the beginning when I said I wanted a divorce, I meant it seriously .”

"I really don't want to live with you anymore." Shen Rong said word by word, shattering Song Qingchi's last illusion with his own hands, "Even if you force me to stay by your side, it doesn't make any sense. Song Qingchi , it’s time for you to face the reality, the problem between us needs a thorough solution, don’t run away anymore.”

At this moment, when Shen Rong said these words, he appeared calm and indifferent, without any resentment or complaint towards Song Qingchi, he just stated a fact with a calm expression, a fact that Song Qingchi could no longer avoid and ignore.

Song Qingchi watched Shen Rong say such words, and was stunned for a moment, when he came back to his senses, he felt panic and heartache uncontrollably.He would rather have Shen Rong scold him and beat him, but he can still let go and seek Omega's forgiveness desperately.But Shen Rong's current attitude is as if he has completely given up on him, Song Qingchi can no longer see himself in his eyes, and can no longer feel his love.

It's hard to get rid of water, and it's hard to round a broken mirror.

A strange emotion flooded him, and Song Qingchi felt a slight soreness in his eyes for a moment.His throat seemed to be blocked by something, which made his eyes hurt and he couldn't speak.He grabbed Shen Rong's hand and held it tightly. He was too afraid of losing this person, and he felt at ease only by holding it tightly in his hand.

However, Shen Rong no longer struggled and resisted like before, and just let him move quietly, even his eyes didn't change, as if he didn't notice his touch at all.This indifference and indifference attitude made Song Qingchi even more uncomfortable, feeling empty in his heart.

"Xiao Rong." Song Qingchi worked up the courage to call out to him with great difficulty, and when the words came out, his voice was so hoarse that he startled himself.He quickly cleared his throat and said cautiously: "Xiao Rong, I know that I have done a lot of wrong things. I don't know if you will forgive me. But, I really can't live without you."

"I... love you." Song Qingchi closed his eyes, made up his mind, and said the truth buried in his heart that he didn't want to face.

He fell in love with Shen Rong when he didn't even know it. When he realized it, he doubted, was confused, resisted, and tried to give up.He is Song Qingchi, who is in power in the Song family. He has too many reasons to stay away from love and stay rational, but in the end all rational thinking and weighing pros and cons are no match for the word "love".

At this moment, when he saw Shen Rong getting farther and farther away from him, and finally felt a sense of crisis about losing him completely, all worries and entanglements instantly became insignificant. He just wanted to give everything and leave him behind. .

However, the confession that Song Qingchi plucked up his courage to say, like a breeze, dissipated in the blink of an eye, and could not leave the slightest trace in Shen Rong's stagnant heart.

Shen Rong shook his head, there was no touch in his eyes, no sarcasm, only a hint of sadness from the bottom of his heart gradually emerged, "It's useless for you to say these things now."

He used to dream of listening to Song Qingchi say a word of love, but now, the two of them are married, but they have come to this point, it is no longer the so-called love that can be saved.There is too much gap and too much friction between them. Even their marriage started with cheating, and it will only torture each other if they go on. Only by letting go can we let each other go.

Does Shen Rong hate Song Qingchi?It should be hate, he has too many reasons to hate this ruthless Alpha.But now, relying on his father's cold body, he suddenly didn't even have the strength to hate anyone.He just wanted to get rid of this person, forget about these things, and then start over and live a good life, which can be considered worthy of Shen Cheng's concern, and also worthy of his father's love.

Song Qing took him into his arms, hugged the thin shoulders tightly, and growled with red eyes: "No! I don't agree! Shen Rong, we have been husband and wife for two years, how can you just leave like this Me? I was wrong this time, I will never drink again, please forgive me, okay?"

This time, before Shen Rong had time to speak, Song Qingchi took the lead and said, "You don't need to answer me in a hurry now, you are tired, take a good rest first."

In fact, he could guess Shen Rong's answer at this moment without using his brain, so he didn't want to hear it.He wanted to give himself some time, and Shen Rong some time, maybe things could turn around.

His chest was heaving violently, and it took him a long time to calm down. He said softly, "Xiao Rong, take a rest first, be obedient. Leave the rest to me, and I will bury... Dad well."

Shen Rong couldn't remember clearly what happened after that.He seemed to be dazed for a long time, and the only thing he remembered was that he was tightly holding on to Shen Cheng's hand and refused to let go.Then, he got an injection and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, the first thing he saw was the snow-white ceiling, which was dazzlingly white, and reminded him of the snow-white sheets that covered his father, the same color and the same dazzling.

Shen Rong raised his hand slightly, trying to cover his eyes, but as soon as he moved, someone held his hand down.

"Careful, you are still infused."

Shen Rong turned his head and looked over, Song Qingchi was standing beside his bed, his hair was disheveled, and the stubble was protruding, looking a bit embarrassed.

"How long have I been asleep?" Shen Rong asked, "Where's my father?"

"I only slept for a few hours." Song Qingchi said, "You are too tired and need to rest, so I got someone to give you a calming shot. Don't blame me."

Shen Rong silently stared at the ceiling without speaking.

Song Qingchi was really afraid of Shen Rong's silent and ignorant state, so he racked his brains to talk to him: "Xiao Rong, what are you going to do about your father's funeral? If you don't mind leaving it to me ..."

Before Song Qing could finish speaking, Shen Rong interrupted him: "Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it myself."

Song Qingchi lowered his head bitterly, and gave a soft "hmm".

Shen Rong lifted the quilt and was about to get up to deal with his father's funeral, but Song Qingchi resolutely stopped him.

"You were so tired last night, and you sprained your foot again. Let's rest for a while, and at least hang up this bottle of drip, okay?" Song Qingchi frowned, "Your father must not want to see you being so disrespectful. own body."

I don't know which words entered Shen Rong's heart, he pondered for a moment, and then lay back on the bed quietly.

Song Qingchi was overjoyed when he saw this, and asked tentatively, "Eat something? Your body won't be able to bear it if you don't eat."

Shen Rong nodded and agreed.

In the future, for the sake of his father, he will also take good care of his body and live a good life.