His apology was more like collapse and helplessness.

It is really rare for a high-ranking adult man to reach such an extent due to his feelings.

But some grief cannot be solved with just a few words.

In fact, Fu Xixi was so frustrated that she didn't want to solve it.

She spoke calmly and rationally: "None of this is your fault, and nothing is important anymore.

Because as you said, this love is too heavy and neither of us can bear it.

You are in pain and I am in pain, why bother torturing each other anymore?

Let it go, it won't hurt anymore.

That’s it, it’s good for us all.”

She got up and left.

It left no trace of sadness or joy, nor took away any sadness.

Everything is so indifferent and calm.

Now she really won't have any emotions towards him anymore, get angry, act violently, question and shed tears.

Bo Zhanye's heart twitched one after another.

He sat stiffly in the wheelchair, motionless, until his hands were blown cold by the river wind, and the milk in his hands had no warmth, and he still sat there.

He couldn't feel the cold because his heart was chilled to the bone.

...

Bo Zhanye's legs still need to undergo rehabilitation training before they can return to normal.

But since that night, he has been sitting on the bed or in a wheelchair, with no intention of standing up and no mood to recover.

Because of Fu Xixi, he wanted to stand up.

Without Fu Xixi, his whole heart and soul were hollowed out, and everything was meaningless.

Mo Nanxi felt a headache and distressed: "Jiu Ye, you must get your legs up to exercise and walk. If you continue like this, it will affect the effect of the operation and your recovery."

"Besides, if you don't stand up, how can you go after your wife? Ask your wife for forgiveness?"

forgive?

I'm afraid she will never forgive him in her lifetime.

Bo Zhanye looked at his phone with an expressionless face.

In the past few days, he called Fu Xixi many times, but she didn't answer and blacklisted him.

He also tried to find her, but was turned away.

She never wanted to see him again.

Everything he did was in vain.

At this moment, he felt like he was in a dark room surrounded by walls. He couldn't get out, there was no light, he was depressed, had no way out, and was suffocating.

He didn't speak, and Mo Nanxi was so anxious that she almost cried.

Even after the hard-fought surgery, I was able to stand up, so why weren’t I willing to stand up?

It will be really difficult to control if this continues.

Helpless, he walked out of the room and took the initiative to contact Fu Xixi.

The call was different from when Bo Zhanye dialed it, it was connected quickly.

Mo Nanxi quickly said: "Madam, Master Jiu has been unwilling to train healthily. He has been sitting in a wheelchair for several days and nights. Can you please pay attention to Master Jiu? Let Master Jiu fully recover first?"

Fu Xixi said coldly: "You just need to tell him that he is already a failed husband, why should he still be a failed father? I think he will understand."

"Besides, don't call me wife anymore, and you don't need to tell me about him."

Mo Nanxi's face tightened: "But madam... this was our plan from the beginning, wasn't it your wish?"

Fu Xixi frowned, puzzled.

Mo Nanxi said carefully: "Madam, you knew from the beginning that deliberately irritating Master Jiu would make the whole world laugh. Master Jiu was irritable and angry, but in order for Master Jiu to stand up, you still decided to carry this heavy burden and stimulate Master Jiu.
Chapter completed!