I can’t stand it anymore! My ex-husband pushed me against the wall and kissed me every day

"Anything else?"

Sheng Xiangsi tilted her head and thought carefully, "It's nothing, right?"

After thinking for a while, he said, "It's just working, going to school, and supporting Junjun. Every day... is the same."

Thinking about it now, she was really able to endure hardship back then.

Because she had Junjun, she was her only relative! A relative from the same bloodline!

She has few relatives in this life.

Her father abandoned her, her mother died young, her grandmother died unexpectedly... The Fu family who adopted her were not her real family after all...

But my daughter is different.

Her daughter is the relative she brought into this world after ten months of pregnancy!

In order to raise her daughter, she had no time to complain or feel tired.

"I can endure hardship."

Sheng Xiangsi chuckled, "I was working part-time while studying. At most, I worked three jobs at the same time. Of course, that was during the holidays. And..."

"I'm very good at saving money, so don't look at me like that, I've taken good care of Junjun."

At this point, he suddenly choked up, "But later, she fell ill..."

"..."

Fu Hanjiang clenched his hands, his joints creaking, and asked, "Anything else? I want to know, the more the better."

"No more..."

Sheng Xiangsi shook her head. "It was a hard four years, but you know all about the difficult times. There's really no more..."

A few tough moments?

It is clearly difficult all the time!

"Acacia."

Fu Hanjiang bent his knees, stiffened his back, and knelt straight in front of her, his knees hitting the floor with a crisp thud.

It is said that a man’s knees are made of gold.

But when he knelt in front of Xiangsi, he was so humble and worthless!

"..."

Sheng Xiangsi was slightly startled and her pupils widened.

After a brief surprise, she quickly calmed down and did not try to stop him.

Suddenly he smiled and said, "You may not believe me. When I came back to Jiangcheng, I never thought that one day I would tell you all this."

"I believe!"

Fu Hanjiang nodded heavily.

Every detail of a year ago, everything about lovesickness, flashed through his mind one by one.

She came back because she wanted to return to her hometown.

She worked hard and saved money...

Originally, her goal was to live a good life with Junjun...

It was him who disrupted her original pace!

"It's me, I'm sorry... I... am a sinner!"

"..." Sheng Xiangsi's heart stagnated, and suddenly he smiled and shook his head, "Get up, don't kneel."

"For the last time, let me speak on my knees."

Fu Hanjiang shook his head slightly, but did not stand up, still kneeling there.

"In front of you, I am not even a human being. I am not asking for your forgiveness. I am not worthy... There is nothing to forgive. You should hate me. Don't forgive me in this life!"

“……” Sheng Xiangsi was slightly stunned, turned her face away, and tears fell again.

Looking at her crying profile, Fu Hanjiang instinctively raised his hand and stretched it towards her, but then stopped abruptly, hanging in mid-air.

he can not!

He can never touch her again!

"Acacia."

Fu Hanjiang gritted his teeth and withdrew his hand, his eyes aching. "I dared to come back today to tell you that I agree to your request."

"?"

Hearing this, Sheng Xiangsi suddenly looked at him, tears forming in her eyes, "You mean...?"

"Yes." Fu Hanjiang nodded and said solemnly, "I agree... The wedding is cancelled and we break up."

These four words were proposed by her that day!

He just repeated it!

As I said these words, my heart felt like it was being cut by a knife and I was overwhelmed with grief!

But he had to agree!

Now that he already knew everything, how could he have the nerve to ask her to stay with him and spend her life with him?

During the few days he was away, he came to his senses amidst shame and self-blame.

To her, he is like a malignant tumor!

If you want her to live, you have to remove this tumor!

Life is but just over thirty thousand days and nights, and he has been harming her for ten years!

For the rest of his life, he only hopes that she can live a good life according to her wishes!

As for him?

People like him are not worthy of talking about the future.

For the rest of his life, he will spend every minute and every second, day and night, in repentance and self-blame until his death!

"Lovesickness..."

Fu Hanjiang opened his mouth, repeating her name with indescribable tenderness and reluctance.

"From now on, you have to live happily."

“…” Sheng Xiangsi opened her lips slightly and finally came back to her senses.

He agreed.

He finally agreed! After she tore open all her wounds and showed them to him!

"Ah."

Sheng Xiangsi choked up and nodded, "Okay...I will."

Not a surprise.

She had actually vaguely guessed this ending.

This was exactly the result she wanted during this period of time, even at the cost of hurting herself.

"That……"

Fu Hanjiang held his knees, his throat choking and uncomfortable, "I'm leaving now, I won't disturb your rest."

He said, "Take your time to pack up these days. I won't come back to disturb you."

"..." Sheng Xiangsi's eyes were blurred with tears, "Okay."

Fu Hanjiang stood up, lowered his eyes, and stared at her, "I... am leaving."

"Hmm..." She nodded.

Suddenly he said, "Wait a minute!"

Then he turned around and went into the cloakroom.

Fu Hanjiang didn't understand and stood there waiting for her.

After a while, Sheng Xiangsi came out with a bag in her hand.

"What is this...?" Fu Hanjiang was puzzled.

Sheng Xiangsi took out something from the bag, a fiery red ball.

Fu Hanjiang recognized it, "Is this... my sweater?"

She started knitting for her a year ago, and she picked it up again recently.

At that time, he even joked that he would be able to weave it this time, right?

"It's already been woven."

Sheng Xiangsi stretched out her sweater.

Upon closer inspection, it was indeed already woven.

The style is the same as Junjun's, a parent-child style, but the pattern on Junjun's is flowers, while the pattern on his is leaves.

Fu Hanjiang's eyes were filled with surging water, and his voice was hoarse, "It looks good... It's really good-looking."

"As long as you like it."

Sheng Xiangsi took two steps forward and approached him with the sweater in hand.

"Acacia!"

Fu Hanjiang was nervous and wanted to step back.

"Don't be nervous." Sheng Xiangsi realized his thoughts and shook her head slightly, "I'm fine now."

He didn't touch her.

She was just measuring the size on him.

"Oh..." Fu Hanjiang was stunned, and stood up straight.

"Let me see."

Sheng Xiangsi murmured softly, pressed the sweater against his body, and examined it carefully, from the width of the shoulders to the length of the sleeves.

She raised her face, stared into her red and swollen eyes, and smiled.

"It's just right...it fits perfectly. I can wear it when it gets colder."

"Ok!"

Fu Hanjiang folded his arms and held the sweater in his arms. He didn't make any sound, but he was clearly crying like a child.

"Thank you. I'll dress well."

This is Xiangsi, knitted for him personally!

This was also the last thought she left for him!