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Chapter 590: 590 Love My Wife Deeply 4

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Chi Weiyang didn't want to think about those sad things, so she just hummed sullenly and got up from his legs.

I looked back at him, "You're not really planning on sitting here forever?"

"That's the plan."

Oops.

Being watched actively and being watched passively are two different things. Although, they had watched each other many times before, but... she still felt a little embarrassed.

When I woke up, I didn't even know what my body lines looked like. Is my skin not as shiny as before? Is it looser than before? There is no way. Women are born to love beauty. There is no way to ignore these things.

Knowing that she was embarrassed, Fu Yichen didn't insist on sitting down. He stood up and walked to the door. After closing the door, he looked back at her and said, "I'm not going anywhere. I'll just stand at the door. If you need anything or feel uncomfortable, just call me, okay? Don't lock the door."

Chi Weiyang felt very warm in her heart, nodded emotionally, and assured him, and then he walked out with peace of mind.

Through the frosted glass door, she could clearly see his tall figure reflected on the glass, which was enough to make her feel at ease. She vaguely remembered how he had taken care of her in the past six months. When she visited the neighbors in the afternoon, the neighbors also told her many small details, which warmed her heart.

Taking off clothes was indeed a very difficult task for her, especially when she had to go around to unbutton her underwear.

This was an impossible task for her hands, which could not move freely. She tried several times, until her hands were twisted and painful, and a layer of hot sweat oozed from her forehead, but she still couldn't untie it successfully. She sighed in frustration, feeling that she was no different from a useless person.

"What's wrong?" Someone outside the door did not ignore her sigh, but asked immediately.

"... It's okay." Chi Weiyang replied, and after a while, he couldn't help it and had to ask for help, "Um... Can you come in and help me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the door was pushed open. As if waiting for this sentence, Fu Yichen had already strode in. She was embarrassed, "Are you too fast?"

She didn't even have time to unbutton her bra, and he happened to see her, which was very embarrassing.

"You asked me for help, so of course I have to be quick. Can't you untie it?"

Asking even though you know the answer.

Chi Weiyang hummed, and turned her back to him. She was still wearing a shirt, and Fu Yichen's hand went into the hem of her shirt from behind, sliding from bottom to top, his long fingers expertly picking up the buttons on her back, his fingertips carelessly brushing across her skin, and both of them breathed heavier.

He easily unbuttoned her shirt, and then said in a muffled voice, "I'm going out first. Call me if you need anything else."

This time, he didn't stay in there any longer, but hurried out without even looking at her carefully. Chi Weiyang looked back and thought he was very strange.

The door was closed, and Fu Yichen stood outside the door, still feeling the heat on his fingertips. It was like a flame burning from his fingertips to the tip of his heart.

Further down…

His body actually felt an urge stronger than ever before.

Yes, she was not awake before, and every time he was about to make a move, he felt extremely guilty, so he always suppressed it as much as possible.

But now that she was awake, his desire also awakened. He thought that it would not be long before he would feel that he could no longer suppress it!

… … … … … …

Chi Weiyang had no idea what kind of torture the man outside the door was suffering. She slowly unbuttoned her shirt, took off her clothes, and stood naked in front of the mirror.

The wounds on her body made her dizzy for a long time.

It was obviously beautified - perhaps Fu Yichen knew that she loved beauty, so he specially found a cosmetic doctor - but even so, the scar on her chest was still very obvious.

Then slowly move your gaze downwards...

Her eyes met the small scar on her lower abdomen, and her heart suddenly tightened.

My fingertips trembled as I touched the wound. Thinking of the complete child that had been conceived here, I felt that I couldn't breathe smoothly, as if I would suffocate to death in the next second.

child…

She and Yichen's child...

This child was once so close to her, so close... But in the end, everything turned into nothing...

"Weiyang?"

Fu Yichen was outside and hadn't heard the sound of water for a long time, so he couldn't help but feel worried.

He called out tentatively, but heard no response. He knocked on the door, "Weiyang?"

Chi Weiyang was breathing heavily, and wanted to respond to reassure him, but her lips trembled, and she couldn't utter a word.

The door was suddenly pushed open with a bang. She was startled and forgot to cover herself for a moment, just wiping the tears from her face.

Although she had her back facing him, Fu Yichen could still see her crying through the mirror.

Her sadness, her pain, were tearing at his heart.

He took a deep breath and said nothing. He just took a step forward and silently hugged her from behind. This hug seemed to instantly hit all the fragility in her heart, making her unable to control her emotions. Tears suddenly fell like pearls from a broken string. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't control it.

Fu Yichen turned her around and hugged her tightly.

He held her tearful face against his chest and said, "Cry now, don't suppress yourself anymore... The doctor said that it will be better for you if you vent..."

"Wow..." She cried loudly, crying like a child who lost her treasure.

Fu Yichen was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he quietly took a towel from the side and wrapped her up. With his other hand, he gently patted her back to comfort her. Thinking of the child, his eyes also became red to varying degrees.

She didn't know how long she had been crying. She was tired of crying, her body was twitching, and she couldn't stop. Fu Yichen was afraid that she couldn't bear it, so he carried her out, wrapped her in a thin blanket, and put her on the bed. He knelt on one knee on the ground, "Okay, okay, you can't cry anymore..."

He coaxed her like a child. He held her hand in his palm. "Your eyes are swollen like walnuts after crying."

"…Will you blame me?"

"If you really want to blame someone, you can only blame me." Fu Yichen kissed her hand.

"How is that person now?" she asked.

"He died. The court originally sentenced him to prison, but... his body was later found on the street." No one knew whether it was murder or suicide. Later, the news said that he had a mental breakdown and committed suicide out of fear of punishment. However, no one could say whether it was true or not.