Chapter 1951 Mrs. Luo, You Are so Hypocritical
Luo Yibei paused in his steps, lowered his eyes, and glanced at her face, "My son is so old, doesn't it feel pretentious for Mrs. Luo to say such things now?"
The faint sarcasm made Fang Chixia's expression stiffen.
A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she reminded in a cold voice, "We are husband and wife, and we have been together before!"
Luo Yibei didn't like seeing her look like this. Every time Fang Chixia showed such a look, his chest felt uncomfortable as if he was being pricked by thousands of needles.
"It will be the same in the future! It will definitely be the case!" He lowered his eyes and stayed on her face for a few seconds. His words were very confident and could not be questioned by anyone.
"Then just wait and see!" Fang Chixia turned away coldly.
"We'll see!" Luo Yibei didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore, so he carried her and continued to their room.
Fang Chixia was woken up by him after she had fallen asleep. After waking up, the two had a small quarrel.
People who are woken up after falling asleep are a little bit angry. At this time, she was full of anger towards Luo Yibei.
After entering their room, as soon as her body touched the bed, she wrapped herself in the quilt and shrank to the corner.
Luo Yibei walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He did not go to bed immediately, but stood by the bed and stared at her calmly.
Fang Chixia wrapped herself very tightly, with three layers inside and three outside like a rice dumpling. She was originally very thin, but she had the ability to wrap herself into a ball.
Luo Yibei was very sarcastic towards her like this. When he wanted her, he could still do it even if he didn't live in a villa, not to mention wrapping her up so tightly!
Fang Chixia probably noticed his gaze on her, and her body turned slightly stiff with her back to him.
Luo Yibei stared at her for a while. One end of the bed was sunken, as if someone was coming up.
The pillow next to him collapsed, and his breath hit his face.
Lying next to her, Fang Chixia felt his eyes on her again.
There was a long silence in the room.
After a while, Luo Yibei's voice sounded first, "How can I forgive?"
Fang Chixia opened her closed eyes and stared at the pink wall in ecstasy without speaking.
"Answer!" Behind him, Luo Yibei's cold voice sounded again.
Fang Chixia turned her back to his body and looked at him coldly, without any warmth in her eyes, "Luo Yibei, have you ever experienced that you have always believed in someone firmly, and then you were so firm, but you were betrayed by that person again?" Does it feel like it’s all overturned with a bang?”
Luo Yibei looked at her dumbly, the curves of his face tense and hard.
"Do you know the pain of a woman waiting at home with her child for several days, only to hear the news that her husband is going to marry another woman?" Fang Chixia asked slowly.
Luo Yibei, "..."
"Can you imagine how I felt when the whole world was bombarded with news about your marriage to other women?" Fang Chixia's tone suddenly rose.
Luo Yibei, "..."
"Can you understand how a four-year-old child feels when he sees this kind of news about his father?" Fang Chixia's tone became a little more serious every time he said something, "What is the difference between this and abandoning his wife?"
"Whoever stabbed you in the chest will never deserve forgiveness!" Fang Chixia didn't want to look at his face and turned her back coldly.
She didn't say another word after that.