A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

After Steward Zhou left, Nie Xiuer told Aunt Li to go get ice packs to cool down Nie Dongsang physically, and then went to West Elm's room.

After hearing the knock on the door, West Elm hesitated for a long time before opening the door.

There was no light in the room, it was pitch black.

Ni Xiuer didn't approach, but reached out and turned on the lights in the room.

West Elm was still wearing pajamas, his eyes were still red and swollen, it was obvious that he had cried hard in the room alone.

She looked up at Nei Xiuer, and found that Niu Xiuer was holding food in his hand, she couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Nie Xiuer lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Aunt Li said that you didn't eat anything, you are weak, eat some. If you feel that I am uncomfortable around you, then take the food and I will not disturb you. "

As Ni Xiuer said, he handed over the food in his hand.

West Elm looked down, the rich aroma of chicken soup wafted away, and her stomach twitched.

"come in."

West Elm said in a hoarse voice, and stepped out of the way.

Ne Xiuer walked in, put the things on the table, saw that Xielm closed the door, and sat down by the table.

Xielm followed suit, took the bowl with his head down, but caught a glimpse of the back of Nei Xiuer's injured hand out of the corner of his eyes, his eyes flickered, Xielm put down the bowl, and reached out to grab Nei Xiuer's hand.

Ni Xiuer's hand was slightly stiff, but he didn't take it away, letting Xielm hold it.

Xielm's hands were a little cold. She carefully looked at the wound on Ni Xiuer's hand, and found that it had been treated, so she asked, "It's because of my miscarriage...Are you unhappy?"

So you hurt yourself to vent?
Ni Xiuer stared at Xielm, with complex emotions in his dark eyes. He suddenly smiled, withdrew his hand, and said lightly, "Am I unhappy because of you? Xielm, we What is the relationship between them, I need to be unhappy about losing Ruan Peichen's child for you?"

"Don't you think I'm the happiest one when this untimely child is gone?"

West Elm lowered her head, bit her lips hard, and clenched her hands on the table, as if announcing her excitement.

Ni Xiuer had a panoramic view of everything, his eyes were slightly cold, he sighed, pushed the chicken soup in front of West Elm, and said, "Have something to drink. If you don't want to mention that child, then let's pretend nothing happened." Have a good time."

West Elm slowly raised his head, looked at Ni Xiuer with red eyes, and said mockingly: "Do you think I'm really stupid, staying with a man who doesn't care about me at all, acting alone The love that moves heaven and earth, no matter how much you persuade me, I will not leave?"

Ni Xiuer didn't speak, he just picked up the chicken soup, took a spoonful of it himself, and after blowing off the scorching heat, he fed it to West Elm's mouth.

"Don't mention it if you don't want to mention it. Aunt Li has been stewing this chicken soup for a long time."

West Elm pushed away the chicken soup and said in a broken voice, "Did Aunt Li tell you everything? Do you really want to ask, just ask!"

The corners of Ni Xiuer's lips gradually became tense, he sneered, put down the things in his hand, then took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

"Yes, I really want to ask you. Nie Dongsang, where did you get the courage to bump into the table by yourself and have a miscarriage? Tell me, how much do you care about Ruan Peichen, so you have to use such fierce Way to break with him?"

Tears fell, and West Elm laughed.

After such a long time, two full months, someone finally asked this sentence.

She took away the child in such a self-harming way, nothing more than hatred.

How much she hated that man at that moment, how much she loved that man before that moment.