Chapter 533 Forgiveness (1)

Unknowingly, his eyes shifted to the hands with clasped fingers. He also noticed that the simple ring on Wushuang's ring finger was shining with happiness. Such light hurt his eyes, and he closed his eyes. , Don't let others see the sadness in your eyes.

The desire to break back then was constantly being disturbed by it, otherwise he should be the one who put the ring on her ring finger now.

Guo Biqing naturally saw the flash of pain on his son's face, thought he was tired, got up and moved his pillow, and said with concern, "If you are tired, take a good rest, you just woke up, don't be too tired. Too bad."

Hearing this, when Tang Mubai opened his eyes again, it was clear, and he shook his head lightly, "It's okay."

Then, he turned his gaze to Wushuang, "Wushuang, can we talk alone?" His eyes were calm, with a faint request.

Such a pair of eyes looked unparalleled and filled with mixed feelings, but there was a faint sense of relief in her heart. This time, she did not ask for Mu Jinchen's opinion, and smiled like an angel. Her sincere eyes looked back at him peacefully. The next sentence is, "Yes."

Mu Jinchen let go of Wushuang's clasped fingers, and gently pinched the back of her hand, "I'll wait for you outside."

Finally, he took another deep look at Tang Mubai before stepping out of the ward.

As soon as he got out of the ward, he called Qidong and said, "Find out which ward Xia Ziwei is in." Then he hung up the phone.

The man with exquisite eyebrows leaned against the window, subconsciously touched the cigarette in his pocket, took out one and was about to light it, but remembered the little woman's words at the right time, a tenderness flashed by the corner of his lips, and rubbed the cigarette in his hand Throw it into the trash can, and by the way, throw it in with the half bag left in your pocket.

Mu Jinchen propped his hands on the railing, his deep eyes looked down at the busy traffic on the street, and he settled his emotions. Tang Mubai should have put it down...

In the ward, Guo Biqing and Tang Shuo looked at their son in puzzlement. What would he have to say to Mu Jinchen's wife alone?

However, before such a question could be uttered, Tang Mubai said again, "Dad, Mom, you should go out first."

The husband and wife looked at each other, then looked at the two people who looked so weird, and finally walked out of the ward without saying anything.

After the parents of the Tang family left, Wushuang walked to the chair next to Tang Mubai's bed and sat down, without waiting for Tang Mubai to say anything, and said calmly, "Do you have anything to say to me alone?"

The reason why Wushuang was willing to sit down and listen to him calmly was because she felt that after this battle, he would no longer be as obsessed as before. From his dark eyes, she saw the peace when they first met.

He was originally a gentle and elegant romantic talent, the closest man she had ever seen to Xu Zhimo, only because of some obsessions did he become a little unlike him.

Tang Mubai looked at her deeply, and was not in a hurry to speak. He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the dull pain emerging in his heart, but another voice told himself, that's all, let it hurt for the last time , is really the last time.

After a long time, he opened his bloodless lips and said slowly, "Wushuang, I'm sorry. I may have told you these three words a long time ago, but I still have to say them again, whether it is for I hope you can forgive me for the last resort in the past or the various behaviors in the future."