Husband, can you do it?

Chapter 110 Don't Cry

"It's raining, don't get you wet."

Wen Zhuo took the handle of the umbrella and hugged Qiao Han, and the umbrella was slightly tilted to cover Qiao Han.

"Why did you run here?"

"I'm sleepwalking... no, I was hungry, I went out to buy KFC, and then I lost my way while walking, and I saw Assistant Meng."

Wen Zhuo snorted.

"I'm following you!"

Qiao Han quickly confessed everything, Wen Zhuo must be in a bad mood now, so it's better not to mess with him anymore.

She coquettishly slipped into Wen Zhuo's arms, rubbing her arms around her waist.

"I'm afraid that something will happen to you, I'm afraid of becoming an orphan and widow, I'm afraid that you will be angry and act irrationally, so I will come here and be your fire extinguisher! Husband, let's go home, I'm freezing to death! Go home and tell me something!"

Wen Zhuo wanted to train him, but Qiao Han deliberately drilled into his neck, his chin was a little itchy when he brushed against his furry hair, and his lips were pressed against his neck, wanting to kiss him or not.

Qiao Han snorted, and put his hand on Wen Zhuo's neck again.

"You touch it! It's freezing. Your wife is very cold! Come home and hug me to warm me up!"

Wen Zhuo hugged his shoulders and led him downstairs,

Before leaving, he motioned to Assistant Meng, who left two bodyguards to stare at Wang Xiaoyu.

Wang Xiaoyu can die at any time, but it must not be him who dies behind him, that would be troublesome.

Qiao Han didn't say a word in the car, as if the acting like a baby just now didn't exist.Lying on Wen Zhuo's lap, he didn't move.

Wen Zhuo touched his neck and pinched his earlobe. The car was quiet. When he was about to get home, Wen Zhuo felt his legs wet. Just as Wen Zhuo was about to reach out to touch his face, Qiao Han turned his face down and refused to let him touch it.

Assistant Meng didn't know what was going on, so he sent Mr. Wen and his wife home.

Qiao Han didn't know where to go when he entered the house, so Wen Zhuo went upstairs and carried his son to his own room to sleep.

He and Qiao Han must have a talk, some things are not good for children to hear.

I thought that today I would let my son be with them. Qiao Han hugged his son and thought that it would not be easy to wake up with his arms around him.

I can't hide this matter.

As soon as I got to the bedroom, I heard Qiao Han crying, crying depressively, sobbing.

Wen Zhuo hurriedly followed the voice, and Qiao Han hid in the bathroom and cried.

Sitting on a small bench with his head facing the corner, he just shrunk his shoulders and cried.Weeping and trembling.

Wen Zhuo squatted beside Qiao Han, stroking his head.

"What are you crying for?"

Qiao Han is the best at acting coquettishly, he is so happy every day, he has never cried about anything difficult or angry, but now he is crying so sadly.

The sound insulation at home is good enough, and she hides in the bathroom, even if she is crying, mother and child can't hear, Qiao Han still suppresses the crying, squatting with his arms on his knees and his face buried in his arms, just crying like this, occasionally crying The voice got louder, and quickly twitched twice to suppress the voice.

Qiao Han looked at him sideways, with tears all over his face, one by one teardrops continued to flow from his eyes, the tip of his nose was covered with teardrops, the corners of his eyes were drooping, the corners of his mouth were also tightened, and the long eyelashes were strand by strand. , was wet with tears.

"How uncomfortable you have been all these years."

Qiao Han said sobbing.Mouth flattened, tears fell down in strings.Thinking of Wen Juan's suffering all these years, his heart was broken.

Wen Zhuo's heart was also broken, broken by Qiao Han's tears.

Kneeling on one knee in front of Qiao Han, stretched out his hand and put him in his arms, kissed his forehead with his lips, and pressed Qiao Han's face to his shoulders, the shirt was soaked in a while.

"I don't feel pain if I have you."

Wenzhuo's voice was a little hoarse, Qiao Han was a little sun, and all the sins and sufferings he had suffered in his heart had passed.

Qiao Han sobbed twice, couldn't hold it anymore, and burst out crying loudly.

Crying like a child, crying hard, as if venting all the pain that was stuck in my heart,

Wen Zhuo just hugged him like this, hugging him as long as he cried, kissing his face and neck constantly.

Although he was crying so heartbreakingly, Wen Zhuo felt very warm in his heart. There was someone who felt the same way, crying and crying for him in every possible way, as if being held in the palm of his hand and resting on the tip of his heart to love and cherish.

Crying until her eyes were swollen, her voice was hoarse, and she lost all strength, lying softly in Wen Zhuo's arms, only sobbing.

Only then did Wen Zhuo let go of him, really crying and sweating.

He took a towel and wiped his face and hands.Then he carried Qiao Han back to the bed.

Poured a glass of water to coax him to drink.

"I drink."

Qiao Han's voice was so hoarse that he almost lost his voice. Wen Zhuo didn't like him drinking, but it's okay to drink some at this time.Can ease his mood.

I went to the wine cabinet and chose a bottle of white wine with a temperature of more than [-] degrees, and took some beef with sauce.

Qiao Han didn't care whether he drank or not, he poured himself a large glass, knocked it on his glass, and downed two glasses.

Wen Zhuo held down his wine glass and stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth.

"Don't drink in such a hurry."

Qiao Han sniffled and lowered his eyes, such a person who loves to eat eats beef with sauce like chewing wax.

"Have you heard everything?"

The simple room is not soundproof, and Qiao Han squatted at the door, so he must have heard everything.

Qiao Han hummed.

"My son didn't sleep well and kicked me. I heard the door of the cloakroom and saw you. I followed."

Qiao Han thought for a while.

"Don't worry, Assistant Meng is standing far away. I have to stick to the door to hear what you say. It's raining outside. There is already noise, and it's impossible for Assistant Meng to hear."

This kind of thing cannot be heard by outsiders.It's not that he's afraid of someone spreading rumors or anything, but that Wen Zhuo will feel even more ashamed.

"I went to eavesdrop without your consent, are you angry?"

"Why am I angry with you? You should have known about this, but it's too dirty. I'm afraid you'll be disgusted by it. I can't say it. Let's settle the score today. The grievances are all settled. I just said it. Does it scare you?"

Wen Zhuo touched Qiao Han's hand, it was still cold.

Qiao Han shook his head and looked at Wen Zhuo.

"I'm not scared, I just love you."

As he spoke, his eye circles turned red again.

Squatting at the door to eavesdrop, I was shocked at first, because Wenzhuo seemed very normal for more than a month.Commuting to and from get off work on time, sending the kids to school, bathing the pets with the kids, and taking the kittens to have them neutered.It will be opened as usual, business is the same, and there is time to go on a business trip for two days. There is nothing wrong with it at all.But Wen Zhuo set up a game, and worked behind the scenes to push Wang Xiaoyu down step by step.when did he do itWhen was it set up?Qiao Han didn't know anything, and felt that Wen Zhuo was a time manager, and he counted every step very well.

Under the gentle and gentle appearance, he has long been blackened.But the gentleness is still, people can not see through.

Then I talked about the first kidnapping more than 20 years ago.Qiao Han didn't dare to breathe loudly, and listened with his ears closed.Hearing what Wen Zhuo said, Qiao Han grabbed his thigh and didn't rush in to strangle Wang Xiaoyu to death!

Qiao Han was about to die of anger, and also about to die of heartache!

Why not Wen Zhuo?How many psychiatrists did he seek and how many ways he tried, but nothing worked?Because what Wen Zhuo saw and experienced was too horrible, it wasn't disgusting, it was the whole world that destroyed a child!

At that time, Wen Zhuo was only 12 years old, a child who did not develop, and did not understand the intimacy between a developing man and a woman. In addition, sex education has been ashamed to talk about it since ancient times. This part is also the responsibility of parents. It seems that they feel that talking about sex to children I can't open my mouth.This made Wen Zhuo very ignorant at the time, he didn't understand these things, but Wang Xiaoyu directly asked Wen Zhuo to watch and observe, and turned the developmental affair into a thing that was more terrifying than evil spirits, more disgusting than rotten things.

He instinctively rejects this kind of thing, thinking it is disgusting and dirty, but as he grows older and his body begins to develop, from a child to an adolescent, he rejects the natural changes in his body, and he rejects those normal reactions Divided into filth, he does not allow himself to become this kind of person, but he can't change this change, and he is extremely repelled in his heart, so he starts to hate himself.

When he becomes a man, has more knowledge, and knows that these physical reactions are normal, but the rejection has been deeply rooted in his heart, especially after marriage, he is anxious to change and seek treatment, but he cannot overcome it. Don't get over the hurdle in your heart.It is estimated that every time he makes out, those dirty pictures are in his mind.So he hurts, he scratches his body and controls himself with pain.

Very simple problem, but also the most difficult problem to solve.

This is not something a psychiatrist can help him overcome. What he needs is to overcome and forget by himself.

Sex education should also start with children, and these things cannot be ignored because of embarrassment.

"After we got married, every time I came up to tease you, aren't you very embarrassed?"

Qiao Han felt that he was a bit hateful, wouldn't this add to Wen Zhuo's pain?

"At first I felt uncomfortable, but you are my wife, this kind of thing is normal. It should not be dirty, it should be the sublimation of love, and a way to enhance the relationship between each other. I am not good, I have been sorry you."

"It won't happen in the future. We are a good couple if we don't have this thing. I love you and won't stop loving you just because of this thing."

Unless Wen Zhuo took the initiative to hug him and kiss him, he would never touch Wen Zhuo with a finger.

Wen Zhuo shook his head, no way.

"I'm going to see a therapist, I can tell. It'll be fine,"

Find a fucking psychiatrist, can Qiao Han not know?How many psychiatrists have been found is of no use at all.

"I won't look for it anymore. It's enough for the two of us to know about this kind of thing."

I don't want to increase the psychological burden on Wen Zhuo.

"It's not that you sleep with others, you sleep with me, who can come to the room to observe what we are loving? As long as we are loving, no one knows this."

If a good friend asks him if he is happy, he will definitely say happy.Appropriately speaking a few yellow accents and boasting about how vigorous your husband is, can protect and preserve the face of gentleness, and those messy rumors will be self-defeating.

Nothing can stop their love.

He detests being dirty, and he feels that these words cannot be uttered, so don't open his wounds again, just forget it.

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