My Best Wife

Chapter 834 Confusion (2)

However, her innocence and feelings, which she had kept for nearly thirty years, were plundered and occupied by herself overnight. Fang Zhiqiang knows very well what this means to a woman, especially for a person like Wang Xia who has a distinct love and hate, looks powerful but actually lacks emotion and security. Fang Zhiqiang really doesn’t know. Come, discover all this, how should she face it. And how should he face it.

He only knew that he had destroyed the purest symbol of a woman and the most precious thing. No matter what the price is, he deserves it.

With a "slap", Fang Zhiqiang slapped himself fiercely, "Beast." Fang Zhiqiang scolded himself fiercely. He really couldn't forgive himself for doing this to Wang Xia because he lost control after drinking. Do people really become inferior to beasts because of desire? Fang Zhiqiang felt that his tears were about to fall. He wanted to cry but couldn't cry, but his chest was really uncomfortable. He gave himself another slap backhand, this slap was for Wang Xia.

"Wang Xia, I'm sorry." Looking at Wang Xia's sleeping face, Fang Zhiqiang whispered. At this moment, even a thousand words could not express his inner guilt and pain.

As if hearing Fang Zhiqiang calling her name, Wang Xia frowned and whispered, "Qianzi." Then she curled up in his arms again, which was very petite and helpless. It seems to depend on him infinitely.

Fang Zhiqiang really couldn't imagine what it would be like once Wang Xia woke up.

"Qianzi." Feeling Fang Zhiqiang's restlessness and restlessness, Wang Xia rolled over uncomfortably, and then frowned deeper, probably feeling the pain in her body.

Then, she opened her eyes and met Fang Zhiqiang.

"Wang Xia..." Fang Zhiqiang was about to say sorry, but was interrupted in confusion by Wang Xia: "Qiangzi, why are you here...Where are we? My head hurts, everywhere, and bones seem to be broken……"

Fang Zhiqiang closed his eyes in pain, then made up his mind, opened his eyes and looked at Wang Xia: "Wang Xia, I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry." Wang Xia hadn't fully woken up yet, but immediately her gaze was fixed on Fang Zhiqiang's body. After a stagnation for about a few seconds, Wang Xia raised her head to look at Fang Zhiqiang, and then said nothing. Fadi, did the same action as Fang Zhiqiang before: She lifted the quilt.

Fang Zhiqiang could clearly feel that Wang Xia's body suddenly stiffened, and her whole figure seemed to be petrified.

"Wang Xia, I'm sorry, it's me to die. I got drunk and then... Go and sue me, whatever happens... I know that doing something that is not as good as a beast is definitely not worth your forgiveness... I I don’t know what I can do to compensate you. I can only pay for the crimes I committed. Everything is my fault...I am a sinner.” Fang Zhiqiang said in pain, and he was indeed in pain. , But what can be done? Wang Xia is the real victim, the one hurt by him.

Wang Xia was silent for a while, tears slowly welling up in her eyes: "You go, Fang Zhiqiang."

"Wang Xia, I'm sorry, I know everything is my fault. Or if you marry you, I will be responsible for you. Otherwise, you will sue me, no matter what the result is, I will be sentenced for many years. Go to jail. I will bear the price for my own mistakes." Fang Zhiqiang begged Wang Xia bitterly. He knew that Wang Xia at this moment was the most vulnerable time, and he didn't know how Wang Xia would bear the repeated blows, so he dared not leave Wang Xia at all. And in his consciousness, since he had done this kind of cross-border thing to Wang Xia, then he had to take responsibility.

"Fang Zhiqiang, are you annoying?" Wang Xia suddenly became angry, and said angrily: "Everyone is an adult, and you slept with pleasure after drinking too much alcohol. What's wrong? What age is this? The first time I met, it was all over the street. Could it be that I would be thrown into the pig cage? What's the big deal. Why do I need you to be responsible? I can’t support myself, Wang Xia. Starving to death asks you to be responsible for me? Or do you think that Wang Xia will no longer ask me for it, and it will become a rotten cabbage thrown on the street without a glance?"

"Fang Zhiqiang, you can figure it out. It was my old lady who drank too much last night and put you to sleep! I was not happy and wanted to drink and have fun. Sleeping is no different from sleeping with a duck!" Wang Xia said, grabbing the bedside table. He pulled out a handful of banknotes and threw it on Fang Zhiqiang: "Take it! Not enough for me!"

Faced with Wang Xia’s outburst of insults, if it were normal, Fang Zhiqiang would have jumped up and tore it with her, but now, he knows that Wang Xia’s heart is too sad and needs to vent too much, and all this is caused by him. Yes, he can only let Wang Xia vent silently.

Finally, Wang Xia held money in her hand, bit her lip, and couldn't help crying silently anymore.

"Wang Xia, I'm sorry. I know you feel uncomfortable. Hit me, as long as I can make you feel better, I can do anything." For the first time, Fang Zhiqiang felt that he was so low and begged Wang Xia willingly. Wang Xia is so pitiful, why so much harm has to come to her, why God just refuses to let her go.

And he is simply the shameless accomplice of fate.

"You hug me, Qiangzi, hug me..." Wang Xia wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, curled herself up into a small ball, whimpering, "I'm so sad, really sad..."

Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help it anymore and hugged Wang Xia through the quilt, feeling that the person in his arms was like an injured little animal, damp and hot, crying continuously.

"I'm sorry," he said over and over, and he didn't know what else he could say besides these three words.

"Why, why is it like this?" Wang Xia cried bitterly and said, "How do I face Xiaoxiao in the future?"

The two words Xiaoxiao, like a sharp arrow, hit Fang Zhiqiang's chest straight, and Fang Zhiqiang could clearly feel a sharp pain.