Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute - Chapter 135
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Chapter 135

Chapter 135: What's the difference between this and you not loving her?

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This sentence ignited Yan Sichen's unwillingness and anger.

On what basis?

He was a man who had made a huge mistake, but he still shamelessly stayed by her side. He had only done it once, so why couldn't he?

Nian lie seemed to have heard his inner thoughts. His firm words pierced through his heart like an arrow.

Because she loves me.

In the past, now, and in the future, she will only love me.

Yan Sichen's face was already drained of all color. Nian lie said in a tone that said, I won't give up until I give up.

I can always be by her side until she forgives everything. I have a lifetime to waste with her. What about you?

A rhetorical question was fatal.

Staring at the man who couldn't speak, Nian lie smiled coldly.

don't you understand? Yan Sichen, you've never been qualified in her heart.

The man's noble head lowered, and the last bit of courage he had disappeared.

Nian lie couldn't be bothered to argue with him any longer. He walked past him and prepared to leave.

how can she forgive ning su for his death?

Nian lie's figure stopped.

Yan Sichen's head was still lowered, and a pale smile appeared on his dejected face.

The corner of his lips hurt slightly.

He didn't care. He glanced at Nian lie's movements from the corner of his eye as if he was mumbling to himself, but it was enough for him to hear.

I don't know what you did to make aunt ning and uncle ning blame Hansu's death on her. Now, she thinks that she's the one who caused ning SU's death, and she has been feeling guilty.

However, if she reminisces about everything one day, Nian lie, do you think she will forgive you?

The man who had been so imposing just now kept silent.

Yan Sichen seemed to have found some confidence as he looked up.

you said that you'd stay by her side forever, but it's only been two years. You let a mistress in and let her get into a car accident right under your nose, ran ran. With your ability, you should've found out that these weren't coincidences, right?

Yan Sichen's face was solemn, and his decadence just now was like a flash in the pan.

you said you can protect her. Have you found the culprit of today's car accident?

Nian lie's back was as tense as a bow, as if it would break at any moment.

She clenched her jaw and clenched her hands tightly.

When Yan Sichen saw this, a hint of ridicule appeared in his gentle eyes.

I'm afraid they won't dare to touch it even if they find it. After all, it's your parents who gave birth to you and raised you, Yingluo

Yan Sichen!

The angry shout interrupted him.

This time, he was not to be outdone.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her lips and frowned in pain.

you see, you can't protect her, so she can only leave your side. What's the difference between this and you getting a divorce and not loving her?

They walked to his side and stood side by side.

Yan Sichen turned his head and looked at Nian lie's resolute side profile.

Nian lie, if you want to wait until she forgives you, you'll have to see if she's willing to let you wait for her.

With that, the man flung his hand and left.

Nian lie's entire body trembled. His eyes were bloodshot as he punched the smooth wall.

The pain came, and the surging anger and heartache were slowly suppressed.

Old memories came back to him.

Outside the hospital ward, in the pale and empty corridor.

The young man knelt on the ground and begged his parents, whose faces were full of tears.

They were equally sad and despairing, but they also hated it to the extreme.

He coldly said to the person on the ground,

since she has chosen to forget everything, then don't leave any information about you, good or bad, for her. Don't appear in front of her again.

These words were like a curse, but also like a knife, cutting into the man's heart.

So much so that even after so long, when he thought about it, the wound in his heart continued to spread, and it still hurt deeply.

The flesh at the joints split open, and liquid dripped down the wall.

His dark eyes were filled with powerlessness as he closed them.