Chapter 130 Husband and wife recognize each other
Chapter 130 Husband and wife recognize each other
In the quiet corridor, Xiao Yuting's suppressed crying could be heard.
She covered her mouth tightly.
"Why it came out like this?"
She couldn't believe her ears.
The accumulated pain, endless hatred and unbearable torment over so many days.
At this moment, all of them turned into complicated and tangled emotions, tightly entangling her.
She never dreamed of it.
During these years of being deceived, there is another more cruel truth.
Chen Zihao!
She actually lived with an imposter for many years without ever discovering his true identity.
She didn't even recognize her husband.
But her real husband was tortured for many years by the cruel imposter.
Xiao Qingguo patted her shoulder and said, “Fortunately, Yutong is your and Yuming’s daughter.
Otherwise, I don’t know how to comfort you.
Just forget about the child that was strangled to death by that beast!
Go in and see him.
He has been able to hold on all these years until now just to see you and your daughter again.
You talk to him first tonight.
I'll bring Yutong back tomorrow."
Xiao Yuting looked at the glass door of the intensive care unit and suppressed her grief.
Wiped away tears randomly.
Then he raised his hand.
Her hand trembled slightly as she grasped the door handle. After taking a deep breath, she slowly pushed open the door of the intensive care unit.
She raised her feet with difficulty and walked inside...
One step, two steps, three steps...
Every step he took felt like stepping on the tip of her heart.
The heavy footsteps seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, almost suffocating her.
not far away.
The person on the hospital bed was on oxygen with his eyes closed.
Xiao Yuting walked closer to the bedside.
The short distance of ten steps seemed as long as a century to her.
When she saw Chen Yuming's face, which was so thin that only a skeleton was left, she was so scared that she took a step back and stumbled...
Xiao Qingguo supported her from behind, "Be strong."
At this moment, the tears in Xiao Yuting's eyes gushed out like water columns, and her chest ached as if it was pierced by thousands of arrows.
She threw herself on the bed, looking at the skull-like face, feeling so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.
She pounded her chest hard, her eyes red, as if she wanted to pull out the thorn in her heart.
"What happened to him?"
"What did that beast do to him?"
She hates it so much!
She hated him even more than when she found out that the fake one had been deceiving her for years.
How did the person in front of me survive all these years?
Chen Yuming lay weakly on the hospital bed, with all kinds of tubes inserted all over his body, and the rhythmic sound of the instruments continued to sound.
Xiao Yuting let out an extremely suppressed whimper from her throat.
Even though his face was skinny, she still recognized him.
The face still had the familiar shadow, but it also carried endless vicissitudes and fatigue.
His eyes were deeply sunken, his skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, and his once strong body was now like a candle in the wind that could go out at any time.
Chen Yuming's hair had been shaved off, and the scars of varying sizes on his scalp were shocking.
"Yuming..." Xiao Yuting couldn't help but call out softly, her voice filled with unspeakable heartache.
How much suffering did her husband endure to become like this?
Chen Yuming, who was in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were confused at first.
Seeing this, Xiao Yuting couldn't help but scream again.
This sound...
So familiar!
Chen Yuming remembered this voice.
He looked towards the person who made the sound...
When he saw that familiar face, a light gradually appeared in his eyes.
"Yuting...is that you?" His voice was hoarse and weak, as if it came from a very far away place.
Although more than ten years have passed, her face has not been left with many traces of time, but it has lost the innocence of her youth.
Xiao Yuting couldn't restrain herself any longer, she rushed to the bed and held his hand tightly, "It's me, I'm here to see you."
Her tears dripped onto his hands like a flood, and she looked at him with extreme heartache.
As if to make up for all the time missed over the years.
Chen Yuming looked at Xiao Qingguo with an inquiring look.
Didn’t you say not to tell Yuting for the time being?
Xiao Qingguo tried hard to force a smile, "We'll meet sooner or later."
"You guys chat, I'll go outside for a walk."
After he said that, he turned and walked out, leaving the space for them.
Wait for Xiao Qingguo to leave.
Chen Yuming looked guilty, "Yuting, I'm sorry!"
"I'm sorry for making you suffer over the years." Every word he uttered seemed to use up all his strength.
Xiao Yuting shook her head, "No, I'm not bitter!"
"I was just deceived, but you...
The pain you endured was a million times greater than mine."
Looking at his rough hands and scarred body, Xiao Yuting collapsed.
Those hands used to be more beautiful than women's.
But now, it is as dry as a rough branch.
Chen Yuming sighed deeply, his eyes revealing endless pain and sorrow, "I...I'm sorry!
If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be deceived.
Yuting, I once said that I would give you happiness.
But I broke my promise.
I'm sorry to you and my daughter.
I am a sinner! "
Xiao Yuting held his hand tightly, not at all disgusted by his current appearance.
"No, don't talk about that, as long as you can come back, nothing else matters.
She didn't want him to feel even the slightest bit of guilt.
He's suffering enough.
She didn't want him to feel guilty anymore.
Although she was deceived, the counterfeit did nothing but strangle the child to death for money over the years.
In order to prevent her from noticing his intentions, he did not openly hurt her.
……
As the conversation between the two gradually deepened.
Chen Yuming briefly recounted his tragic experiences over the years.
He said it lightly.
But Xiao Yuting knew that what he said was nothing compared to the torture he suffered.
Just the tip of the iceberg.
She listened quietly, tears flowing freely.
Her heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp blade, and every word hit her heart like a hammer, making her feel heartbroken.
Chen Yuming said it easily, but her mind kept thinking about the pain and torture her husband had suffered.
If possible, she would rather transfer everything he had to endure to herself, and would rather bear those sufferings on his behalf.
Xiao Yuting's eyes were red and swollen from crying.
Comfortingly, "Yuming, it's all over."
"Anyway, you're back now."
"Don't worry, I will always be with you until you recover."
The eldest brother said that he didn't know that his body was running out of energy and was counting down.
Xiao Yuting choked up, her voice full of determination and tenderness.
She held his hand tightly, as if she was holding the most precious treasure in her life.
She wants to use all her love and warmth to protect this man who has suffered so much.
Accompany him in this last moment of his life.
Let him feel endless love and care.
Even if it was just for a few days or months, she was willing to do it without any complaints.
In this ward full of sadness and warmth.
Chen Yuming wanted to raise his hand to wipe her tears, but was afraid that his rough hands would hurt her.
He talked to her for a while and then fell into a deep sleep again.
Even so, Xiao Yuting did not let go of his hand.
Their hands were tightly clasped together, as if they would never be separated again.
Once upon a time, she really loved Chen Yuming, so she ignored her family's objections and fell in love with him like a moth to a flame...
It turned out that she did not love the wrong person.
But this ending is too hurtful...
……
It was night in the imperial capital, but it was still bright on the other side of the border.
He Xiyan had a good sleep, so she ate something and headed straight to the airport.
As they were about to enter the airport, Dagua's voice rang in her ears.
(Host, Chen Yuming is dying.)
He Xiyan was shocked, [He was going to die, but he was already rescued, wasn't he? ]
(After years of torture, his organs failed and the doctors were helpless...)
He Xiyan felt a little sympathetic, [Oh, so pitiful. ]
Dagua: (Host, you can save him.)
[He has organ failure, not a cold, it's just a minor illness, how can I save him? ]
Dagua: (Don’t you know how to summon souls?
When he dies, you introduce his soul into the body of the dying person, so he can be reborn, right?)
He Xiyan was shocked, [How did you know this secret? ]
Dagua: (I know all your secrets.)
She doesn’t even know what kind of monster she was in her previous lives?
In her previous life, she was born with a pair of yin-yang eyes, which allowed her to see dark things that ordinary people could not see.
Talking to ghosts is a common thing.
When people die, their souls wander around, and she can see that.
Lead the soul!
Isn’t it just snatching people from the King of Hell?
But the price...
He Xiyan shook her head and said, "No, if I try to change destiny, I will suffer backlash.
In my previous life, I was too nosy and that's why I got punished by getting a terminal illness.
I will never dare to do it again in this life. 】
Dagua: (Don’t worry, the good deeds you have done in your previous life are enough for you to spend in this life.
This time, there will be no backlash.)
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