My wonderful wife!

Chapter 834 Confusion (2)

However, the innocence and feelings she had guarded for nearly thirty years were robbed by herself without reservation overnight. , occupied. Fang Zhiqiang knows very well what this means to a woman, especially for someone like Wang Xia who has a clear distinction between love and hate, who seems strong but is actually extremely lacking in emotion and security. Fang Zhiqiang really doesn’t know what will happen when Wang Xia wakes up. Come, discover all this, how should she face it. And how should he face it himself?

He only knew that he had destroyed a woman’s purest symbol and most precious thing. No matter what price he has to pay, he deserves it.

With a "pop", Fang Zhiqiang slapped himself hard, "Beast." Fang Zhiqiang scolded himself fiercely. He really couldn't forgive himself for doing such a thing to Wang Xia because he lost control after drinking. Can people really become worse than animals because of desire? Fang Zhiqiang felt like tears were about to fall. He wanted to cry but couldn't, but the pressure in his chest was really uncomfortable. He slapped himself again with his backhand, this slap was for Wang Xia.

"Wang Xia, I'm sorry." Looking at Wang Xia's still sleeping face, Fang Zhiqiang whispered. At this moment, no words could express the guilt and pain in his heart.

As if she heard Fang Zhiqiang calling her name, Wang Xia frowned and murmured softly: "Qiangzi." Then she curled up into his arms a little more. , looking very petite and helpless, as if infinitely dependent on him.

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

"Qiangzi." Sensing Fang Zhiqiang's restlessness and agitation, Wang Xia turned over uneasily, and then her brows furrowed deeper, probably because she felt the pain in her body.

Then, she opened her eyes and met Fang Zhiqiang's eyes.

"Wang Xia..." Fang Zhiqiang was about to say sorry, but was interrupted by Wang Xia in confusion: "Qiangzi, why are you here... Where are we, my head hurts so much , it hurts everywhere, and the 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..."

"What are you sorry for?" Wang Xia hadn't fully woken up yet, but then her eyes were fixed on Fang Zhiqiang. After a pause of about a few seconds, Wang Xia raised her head and looked at She looked at Fang Zhiqiang, and then without saying a word, she did the same action as Fang Zhiqiang did before: she lifted the quilt.

Fang Zhiqiang could clearly feel that Wang Xia's body stiffened suddenly, as if her whole figure had turned to stone.

"Wang Xia, I'm sorry, I deserve to die, I got drunk and then... You can sue me, no matter what... I know that I definitely don't deserve your forgiveness for doing such a beastly thing... I don't know what I can do. How can I compensate you? I can only pay for the crimes I committed. Everything is my fault...I am a sinner. "Fang Zhiqiang said in pain. He himself was indeed in pain, but what can he do? Wang Xia is the real victim, the one who was hurt by him.

Wang Xia was silent for a long time , tears slowly welled up in his eyes: "Let's go, Fang Zhiqiang. "

"Wang Xia, I'm sorry, I know everything is my fault. Or marry you, I will be responsible for you. Otherwise, if you sue me, no matter what the outcome is, or how many years in prison I am sentenced to, I will go to jail. I will bear the price for my own mistakes. "Fang Zhiqiang begged Wang Xia bitterly. He knew that Wang Xia was at her most vulnerable at this moment. He didn't know how Wang Xia could bear the repeated blows, so he didn't dare to leave Wang Xia at all. And in his mind, since he has done such an out-of-bounds thing to Wang Xia, he must take responsibility.

"Are you annoyed, Fang Zhiqiang? Wang Xia suddenly became furious and said angrily: "We are all adults. We drank too much and you and I slept together consensually. What's wrong?" What age is this? Things like that when we first met are all over the streets. Is it possible that I will be thrown into a pig pen? What's the big deal? Why do I need you to take responsibility? I, Wang Xia, can no longer support myself and am about to starve to death. Do I ask you to take responsibility for me? Or do you think that no one will want me, Wang Xia, from now on, and I will become a piece of rotten cabbage left on the street with no one even looking at me? "

"Fang Zhiqiang, please understand, it was me who got drunk last night and put you to sleep! If I'm unhappy and want to have some fun, sleeping with you is no different than sleeping with a duck! "Wang Xia said, grabbed the handbag on the bedside table, pulled it open, pulled out a handful of bills, and threw it at Fang Zhiqiang: "Take it! If it’s not enough, I still have this! ”

Faced with Wang Xia’s insulting words, if it were normal times, Fang Zhiqiang would have jumped up and fought with her, but now, he knew that Wang Xia was too sad and needed to vent. , and all of this was caused by him, and he could only silently let Wang Xia vent.

Finally, Wang Xia held the money in her hand, biting her lip, and could no longer hold back. I cried silently.

“Wang Xia, I’m sorry. I know you feel uncomfortable. You hit me, I'll do whatever it takes to make you feel better. "For the first time, Fang Zhiqiang felt that he was begging Wang Xia so humbly and willingly. Wang Xia in front of him was so pitiful. Why did so much harm come to her? Why did God refuse to let her go? < br />
And myself, I am simply a shameless accomplice of fate.

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

Fang Zhiqiang couldn't bear it any longer and hugged Wang Xia across the quilt. He felt that the person in his arms was like a wounded animal, wet and hot, crying constantly.

　“I’m sorry. "He kept talking over and over again. Apart from these three words, he didn't know what else he could say.

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

The two words Xiaoxiao were like a sharp arrow, hitting Fang Zhiqiang’s chest straight. Fang Zhiqiang could clearly feel a sharp pain.