Chapter 341

Wei nanru's voice trembled: "madam, madam, listen to my explanation..."

Where is he such a cruel person? He just loves her too much. Before he shares his white head with her, she will abandon him. The son who came here happily has become the one he hates most.

Mrs. Wei trembled slightly. She didn't open her eyes to see Wei nanru, but she couldn't hide her pain to her lover. As long as she thought that she died thirty years ago, and that she could survive, it was because her first child had renewed her life. This made her heart ache. Tears couldn't stop at all, and disappeared into her hair along the corners of her eyes.

She didn't take her hand away from Wei nanru because she didn't have any strength at the moment. She hated that she was still alive.

Wei nanru took Mrs. Wei's hand and kissed gently: "madam, it's my fault. I didn't tell you, because I know you won't agree. You're so looking forward to his arrival. You'd rather die yourself than agree to renew your life. I know you too well if you're married."

So he knows all these sins.

Mrs. Wei sobbed, and Wei nanru blushed her eyes: "I wanted to hide this from you all my life, but now you know, I can't hide it anymore. If you want to kill me, just don't ignore me."

He didn't have many years to live. Now as soon as his wife left, he didn't want to live, but he didn't want to die. His wife hated him and couldn't forgive him.

Wei nanru collapsed: "madam, Yaoyao, can you say a word?"

Wei nanru just wanted Mrs. Wei to have a word with him. He was too afraid, just as in those days, he was so afraid of her leaving. He didn't tell her, because once she knew, she would never agree, just as she knew that her legs were his life. She loved him and her children.

Wei nanru looked panicked, like a child. He even forgot that Liu Sanniang and Chu Yan were still there.

He took Mrs. Wei's hand, kissed her hand and begged her to forgive him.

Even if he even called out Mrs. Wei's nickname, Mrs. Wei still didn't turn her head. Wei nanru didn't know what to do. He cried: "madam, I'm sorry, I know you hate me, I know it's all my fault, but you want me to let you go, what should I do? I can't live, I and you, just a few years of marriage, how can I? I'm not reconciled."

He loved her to the bone and made an appointment to live and die together. In just a few years, how could he be unwilling to end their fate like this? He couldn't bear it.

In the next life, can he meet again in the next life? He wants this life instead of the next life.

Wei nanru's face was full of tears, and her voice stopped swallowing. "Yaoyao, Yaoyao - forgive me."

Mrs. Wei raised her hand and hammered her heart, sending out choking pain: "stop talking..."

Every word he said was like the sharp knife stabbed into her heart, which made her feel so painful.

She can't blame him. She blames herself.

Why can't she give birth to that son well? It's all her fault. Self blame, guilt and pain have all turned into the most severe criminal law, beating her over and over again.

Zhao Yuyao, who had never suffered hardship in her life, married a husband who loved her very much and gave birth to two sons. Even if her legs were disabled, she was spoiled by her husband in the palm of her hand all her life. He took care of her like a treasure and loved her to the bone and life.

Why should God be so cruel to her.

Her tears seemed to flow endlessly. That hand wiped her tears gently for decades, like a day.

His voice was frightened and shouted her name again and again: "Yaoyao, Yaoyao, forgive me -"

But how can she forgive.

Wei nanru panicked. He took Mrs. Wei's hand and pulled it in his face, trying to make Mrs. Wei forgive him. His voice trembled: "madam, please don't ignore me."

Mrs. Wei slowly opened her eyes and looked at Wei nanru. Her voice seemed to be burning, with some hot pain. She said, "I don't want to live."

She just wanted to die quickly. She was weak, but this time, she just felt that her body was full of strength. She knew that this was the life of that son, and she hated herself.

Wei nanru cried in her heart, "madam, don't say such words, will you?"

Mrs. Wei looked at Wei nanru and reached out to touch his cheek, "you are old."

Wei nanru choked: "because my husband is old, not for a few years, will my wife accompany me again?"

Mrs. Wei showed a wry smile: "when I married you, my father said that you were a paranoid person. If you recognized me, you would not change your heart. My mother said hello, at least not three wives and four concubines."

Wei nanru didn't dare to look into Mrs. Wei's eyes. He bowed his head and shivered: "Yao Yao, I've never missed anything in my life. Just this once, will you forgive this time?"

Mrs. Wei's voice was faint: "I forgive you. Will you let me die? Although I gave birth to him, I haven't fulfilled my responsibility of being a mother all day. How can I occupy his yangshou for 30 years? How did he spend these 30 years?"

Wei nanru almost collapsed: "if it weren't for him, you wouldn't die. He was voluntary. I didn't force him. I didn't agree with what the monk said. I didn't do what the monk said."

After finishing speaking, Wei nanru realized that he had said the wrong words. He looked up at Mrs. Wei's disappointed expression. He grabbed Mrs. Wei's hand in panic: "madam, madam."

Mrs. Wei pursed her lips, "so the monk gave you the idea to trade his life for mine?"

Mrs. Wei collapsed, and her tears blurred her vision. She looked at her old lover and seemed to become unrecognized. She inhaled deeply and pressed her hand hard on her heart, but she was caught by Wei nanru. He put down all his dignity: "madam, if you want to fight or kill, do not hurt yourself."

Mrs. Wei cried, "I can't wait to dig my heart out."

Wei nanru looked at Mrs. Wei and her eyes were full of pain: "Mrs. Wei blames me. I also recognize that I hate myself. If it weren't for her to give birth, Mrs. Wei wouldn't go to hell."

Mrs. Wei shook her head, "I don't blame you, I blame myself."

Mrs. Wei looked at Wei nanru: "don't continue to make mistakes, let him go."

Wei nanru's eyes were sinister. As soon as he left, his wife couldn't live. He didn't want to and didn't want to.

Seeing that he was unwilling, Mrs. Wei felt even more painful: "what's the meaning of living? I don't know. I can still live, but I already know. What's the use of hiding it? My heart is dead."

Wei nanru turned her head and looked at Liu Sanniang viciously: "Miss Liu, if you hadn't intervened, my wife and I wouldn't have done this. If you didn't explain to me, I would never let you go. I did what I said."