Chapter 451 - I’m Sorry (2/2)

Jiang Ruolan turned around and returned to the bedroom, not even sparing him a glance.

She didn't eat that day. No matter how Xian Zihao tried to coax her, she would close her eyes and lean back on the bed, saying, ”Divorce me. Let me go.”

Xian Zihao still did not sign it. Because of her stubborn hunger strike, he simply brought the paper to the shredder machine and destroyed it.

Jiang Ruolan woke up from her dream that night only to find that Xian Zihao was not lying beside her.

She was very hungry. She knew that the babies in her womb must also be very hungry. She looked at the time and saw it was 3 a.m.

She got up from the bed, thinking that even if she didn't want to eat, she should let her babies eat, so she went to find soy milk powder for her to drink in the kitchen. When she opened the bedroom door, she saw that the light in the living room had turned on.

Xian Zihao was sitting on the couch, alone. Just when Jiang Ruolan was about to ask where he had gone, she saw a drunkenness in his eyes, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Xian Zihao just glanced at her and said nothing. His slender fingers unbuttoned his shirt.

”Is there dinner tonight?” Jiang Ruolan frowned, not knowing when he had left.

”Yes.” Xian Zihao got up and walked to the bathroom. ”I'm going to take a shower.”

Looking at Xian Zihao's staggering steps, Jiang Ruolan felt extremely upset.

Why did her life have so many obstacles? She thought this kind of happiness would last, but in the end, she's still ended up just like this.

The hunger strike was only the way for her to force him to divorce her, but in the end, she still had to worry about his stomach.

Jiang Ruolan had wanted to make herself some soy milk powder to drink, but it had ended up with her making a sobering tea for Xian Zihao.

She placed the cup on the coffee table in the living room and thought for a moment. She didn't wait for him to come out of the bathroom. She went back to her bedroom.

Jiang Ruolan sat on the bed, leaning against the headboard. She couldn't sleep because once she closed her eyes, all she could see were the bloody dreams and the memories of her mother committing suicide. It's been a month, a full month.

Was her mother watching her from the sky?

Once, she didn't know anything, so she blindly chose this happiness. But now, she knew everything, so how could she continue to feel at ease?

Jiang Ruolan tossed and turned around on the bed, not daring to fall asleep again. Not long after, she heard the bathroom door open. She was hoping that Xian Zihao would see the cup, hoping that he would drink it.

But she didn't hear him take the cup. She only heard him come out of the bathroom and continued up to the second floor. He didn't even go back to the bedroom.

Jiang Ruolan hugged her blanket and said softly, ”I'm sorry ...”