Woke Up And Had A Baby With My Mortal Enemy - Chapter 95
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Chapter 95 -【Wife, I Miss You】
Xiao Hang was angry at himself for hesitating and not telling everything before Hang Sizhou remembered everything.
It’s not that he hadn’t thought about this, but he was too greedy for Hang Sizhou who liked him.
Although Hang Sizhou never said the word “like”, the other party’s eyes and actions all told of it.
Once people have greed, they will start to hesitate and want to feel this “like” more.
Xiao Hang held the wine glass and returned to his original position.
Just as a passionate dance ended, the dancer bowed and left the stage, and the two people who were looking forward at the same time, their eyes met across the stage.
Hang Sizhou: “…”
Xiao Hang moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but before he could shape his lips, Hang Sizhou had already looked away.
Xiao Hang rolled his Adam’s apple bitterly and slowly sat down.
It didn’t matter, as long as Hang Sizhou didn’t ask him to get out, he still had a chance.
When he turned his gaze and saw Han Wenzhuo sitting next to Hang Sizhou, his dark eyes were filled with anger again.
Xiao Hang could no longer deceive himself.
He stared at Hang Sizhou for a long time, but the other party never responded to him.
His chest felt sore and full.
Xiao Hang took out his cell phone.
He felt that he should do something, otherwise, at this moment he would most likely rush across the stage to Hang Sizhou and do something that would make both of them regret.
【Wife.】
【I miss you.】
After sending these two messages, Xiao Hang put away his phone and continued to focus on the person across the stage.
Hang Sizhou must have sensed that he had received a message, and he quickly lowered his head and looked at the screen of his mobile phone.
At the same time, Han Wenzhuo, who was sitting next to him, also followed his gaze.
Hang Sizhou half leaned over and let him look at his cell phone.
Looking at the two heads close to each other, Xiao Hang’s wide eyes flashed with blood.
Xiao Hang really hates Han Wenzhuo.
Whether in high school, college, or now, this guy is like a lingering ghost, always hovering around Hang Sizhou.
It seemed as if there were an invisible hand in the air, holding him down tightly, forcing him to barely maintain his sanity and continue sitting in the same place.
As the dancers left the stage the light turned brighter and things became ambiguous again.
Hang Sizhou fiddled with the screen of his mobile phone with his fingertips, unlocking it again and again.
The moment Han Wenzhuo tried to get closer, he had already turned the direction of the phone, and the other party didn’t see a word.
When the rotating light fell on him again, Hang Sizhou raised his eyelids, but did not see the familiar figure opposite him.
Hang Sizhou frowned slightly.
Where did he go?
New music started playing and the pole dancer changed into a sexier outfit and went on stage.
Hang Sizhou turned his head slightly to confirm that he was not mistaken. The person who had been sitting on the opposite side of the stage had already left.
The dancer felt Hang Sizhou’s gaze and made a fiery move towards him.
Hang Sizhou no longer had the excitement he had felt when he first saw pole dancing. He even felt that staying here was a boring thing.
What happened to Xiao Hang?
He came and left without saying anything? This is totally unlike that guy’s recent style.
If it weren’t for the other party’s message still in the phone, Hang Sizhou would even suspect that what just happened was just an illusion.
Hang Sizhou stood up.
“Sizhou, are you leaving?” Han Wenzhuo stood up.
Hang Sizhou pursed his lips and put away his phone: “I’m going to pick up Hanhan.”
“Shall we go together?”
Hang Sizhou frowned hard, and the anger in his voice could no longer be hidden: “Han Wenzhuo, I made it very clear on the phone before, take care of yourself and don’t bother me.”
“I don’t know where I gave you the wrong impression, but if you still want to be friends with me, please keep your distance. I don’t want to be friends with anyone who has any desires towards me.”
“I remember very clearly that you told me during our freshman year that you had thought it through and no longer liked me.”
Han Wenzhuo’s pupils shrank: “You…”
All the arguments that he had prepared were suppressed because of Hang Sizhou’s words.
He missed the opportunity, and when he came to his senses again, the other person was no longer in the hall.
Han Wenzhuo left the bar somewhat frustrated.
As he walked through the long corridor outside the bar, a strong arm reached out from the darkness and pulled him over.
He didn’t even have time to see who was in front of him before he was hit hard on the nose.
Han Wenzhuo groaned in pain and looked carefully to see that the person standing in front of him was Xiao Hang.
His heart was beating wildly. Somehow, after seeing Xiao Hang and Hang Sizhou kissing last time, he was inexplicably afraid of this guy.
He was also afraid of seeing the man’s eyes that seemed to see through everything.
“What are you doing? Do you know that hitting someone is against the law? I can sue you!”
Xiao Hang chuckled: “Go ahead and sue me, there are no cameras here.”
The man’s smile was strange and pierced his chest. But at this moment, if he showed weakness, he would appear useless.
Han Wenzhuo rubbed his nose, which was so sour and bitter, and said angrily: “I haven’t done anything to offend you, why did you hit me?”
“Stay away from my wife.” The man lowered his voice and said word by word.
Han Wenzhuo raised his neck unconvincedly: “You two are about to get divorced. When you get divorced, we will be on the same starting line. Why should I listen to you?”
“Who said we were getting divorced?”
Xiao Hang took a step forward. In the shadow, he curled his lips and sneered like a devil.
“As for why I hit you?”
Xiao Hang rubbed his wrist, his voice colder than ice, “Have you ever heard of a saying, bad people’s marriages will be struck by lightning.”
“You should have been beaten.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the hard fist landed on Han Wenzhuo’s face again.
•|•
Xiao Zhihan left her favorite slide, looking back every few steps.
It was already nap time, but the little girl refused to go back to sleep.
Thinking that they both got up late anyway, if they didn’t go to bed now they could put the child to bed early. Hang Sizhou asked Xiao Zhihan if she wanted to go out for a walk.
The little girl was naturally very happy.
Islands are always closely related to various temples.
On the Li Island, there is also a very popular temple called “Zhongdu Temple”, which is named after the saying “All living beings are suffering, and the only way is to save themselves.”
“Because there are so many difficult moments in this world. If you want to get through these moments, you have to work very hard, be determined, and move forward without giving up.” Hang Sizhou whispered to Xiao Zhihan to explain the name of the temple.
The little girl seemed to understand but not quite.
The peak of visitor flow had passed when the two came in, and they were the only two left in the temple corridor.
The wind blew, and the bells hanging on the corner of the eaves tinkled, attracting the little girl’s attention, and she looked up.
“Amitabha,” a young monk came out from inside and bowed to the two of them, saying, “The Buddha told us that we need to overcome our own sufferings. What the donor said is very good.”
Hang Sizhou smiled at him.
Xiao Zhihan still looked confused, but seeing that this little brother, who was not much older than her, agreed with his father’s words, she naturally showed a lovely smile to the little monk.
The little girl smiled so attractively that the young monk blinked several times.
Seeing the father and daughter were about to leave, he spoke with some reluctance: “Would you two like to draw lots? My master’s lots… are particularly effective.”
Hang Sizhou didn’t quite believe this, but when Xiao Zhihan heard it, her face was full of excitement and she insisted on dragging him to draw lots.
Now Hang Sizhou is completely unable to refuse Xiao Zhihan.
After recovering his memory, he felt both love and guilt towards Xiao Zhihan. As an adult, even if he had his own difficulties, the child was innocent, and his previous behavior had deeply hurt the young Xiao Zhihan.
Fortunately, Xiao Hang’s family took good care of the child, which alleviated some of his shame.
Hang Sizhou had already decided that in the future, he would be more patient with Xiao Zhihan, give her more love, and work hard to make up for what was missing before.
The young monk led them into the main hall.
In order to show sincerity, everyone knelt down when drawing lots. The young monk stood beside the cushion, lowered his eyes and handed the lot box to the young man.
While waiting, he looked forward out of habit, and when he raised his eyes he met a pair of black eyes.
The man was standing outside the temple. When he saw him, he put his hands together and bowed, then quickly made a “hush” gesture.
Telling him to be quiet.
The little monk pursed his lips.
But his Master told them that they should not lie to others.
After hesitating for a long time, he lowered his head, leaned over to the donor in front of him, and whispered: “There is…”
“Don’t worry about it.” Hang Sizhou stopped him from speaking and handed him a stick with a squinting look, “I’ve drawn it. Little Master, how about helping me take a look?”
The temple was not far from the resort hotel, and the father and daughter had walked over slowly.
On the way here, Hang Sizhou had already noticed Xiao Hang following behind him.
When he sent those two messages to Xiao Hang yesterday, he really didn’t want the man to show up at this moment. He chose to show his cards in the hope that the other party would give him some time to think about it.
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