Bei Tangxiu was silent, and Shen Ning closed his eyes, preventing anyone from seeing what he was thinking at the moment. ｛Dagger Qi Chinese Small xinbiqi.com}

For fifteen years, he has been haunting a question.

Revenge, or not revenge.

But he knew that the cost would be the same regardless of revenge or not.

My father has been silent for fifteen years. For fifteen years, his father has not mentioned a word about the destruction of the door!

Father used his silence to tell him what he should do in the future.

He understands his father's intentions, and he also understands his father's pain over the past 15 years.

Revenge means a new round of **** storms. But without revenge, could it be that the lives of those dozens of relatives fifteen years ago were sacrificed in vain?

Father... I hope he can let go of his hatred and hope he can be happy.

However, for some things, you don't care about others, and they will drive you to death!

That family, that person, has never thought about letting off the Beitang family!

"Patriarch, have you figured it out clearly?" A Zi asked faintly.

Have you figured it out?

Bei Tangxiu's hand was tightly clenched into a fist.

This matter...he would never think clearly!

It’s fine for him to take care of the things of the previous generation, but Xiao Shu, his wife...

"Patriarch, perhaps, do you want to think about it again?" Azi gently reminded him of what Bei Tangxiu was hesitating.

Since you are hesitating, you have to think carefully!

"There is no reason for me to consider this matter. I will arrange the matter of Madam." Beitangxiu said quietly, but his eyes never opened.

"How does the family chief arrange his wife? Do you ignore her? Or dissolve the marriage?"

Azi asked these words very directly, like a knife piercing Beitangxiu's heart, his heart was very painful.

He couldn't tell whether it was the pain of the wound or the heartache.

The pain was so painful that he couldn't relieve his breath, and it was so painful that he didn't even have the strength to breathe.

"I will explain clearly to Xiao Shu..."

"Patriarch, do you think your wife will agree?" Azi interrupted Bei Tangxiu: "The dissolution of the marriage relationship requires the willingness of both parties."

"There will always be a way. I will let Xiao Shu stop thinking about me."

The atmosphere was quiet, and Beitang's mouth pursed into a straight line. Azi stood there, looking at Beitangxiu, without speaking.

After a long time.

"Azi, I am tired and want to take a break." After saying this, Beitangxiu sighed as if he had exhausted all of his energy.

"Patriarch," Azi's eyes condensed: "Azi believes that no matter what the Patriarch uses all the methods, he can't get rid of his wife. Unless the wife dies."

As soon as this words came out, Bei Tangxiu was shocked, his eyes turned to Azi, his pupils contracted: "Azi, do you know what you are talking about?!"

"Let the wife cut off the thoughts of the Patriarch. This is the Patriarch’s business and Azi’s business. But Azi believes that only the wife is dead. Whether it is the Patriarch or the wife, they will lose their mutual thoughts. Think. Patriarch, if you are determined to take revenge, give your wife a rest, this is the most direct way."

"You!" Bei Tangxiu only felt his body temperature dropped sharply, and he knew that Azi was a person who could say it.

If Azi wants to do something, no one can stop it!

"Azi, you are so bold! Without my order, would you dare to do it?"

"Beitang family rules, the retainers are loyal to the chief of the family. That means that the retainers have to resolve the concerns of the chief of the family. Don't worry, the chief of the family, Ah Zi will do a clean job and won't let anyone seize the handle..."

"Shut up! You...cough cough cough!" He rushed up in one breath, Bei Tangxiu felt a pain in his chest, covered his mouth and coughed, dizzy for a while.

Zi turned around.

"You...stand..." With a trace of strength, Bei Tangxiu struggled to get out of bed. He knew that if he didn't call Ah Zi now, then Xiao Shu would...!

"Patriarch." A Zi said faintly: "If the Patriarch is unwilling to let his wife, why not give his wife a chance?"

opportunity?

Beitang repaired for a moment.

"I think that the wife will do everything possible to help with the Patriarch's affairs. After all, the Patriarch and his wife are newly married. If the Patriarch is uneasy, you can have a test first. After the test, it is not too late to make a judgment."

The test... Beitangxiu pondered.

Revenge is his business, and it shouldn't hurt Xiao Shu. But Zi's attitude made him a little frightened.

He can lose himself, but he must not let Xiao Shu get hurt!

"I will consider this. Zi, you are not allowed to act on your wife without getting my personal order!"

"Yes!" A Zi replied heavily: "The Patriarch needs a rest. It's time for his wife to come in and wait."

After speaking, Ah Zi walked out of the ward without waiting for Beitangxiu to speak.

The matter has not yet reached the point of decision, if possible, she does not want to do nothing.

However, once things go wrong, without the initiative of the family, her knife will be faster than anyone else!

As soon as the door of the ward opened, Jing Shu jumped in. Seeing the tightly broken lines on Beitangxiu's face, I was worried: "Husband, what's wrong with you? You seem to be very angry. You just wake up and don't get angry. If it's Beitang family, I will try my best. Ask Azi, take a good rest first."

With that said, Jing Shu carefully shook Bei Tangxiu's hand. She knew that Bei Tangxiu and Azi must have said something just now. She rarely sees Beitangxiu's expression, it's just that she just learned about the Beitang family, and she really couldn't help Beitangxiu share anything for a while.

His wife held his hand tightly. Bei Tangxiu looked at Jing Shu, and felt soft at the worry under her eyes. She couldn't help covering her hand and patted gently: "Don't worry, my husband is okay. I just woke up and haven't recovered...cough cough cough!"

"Stop, stop, stop talking!" Bei Tangxiu's cough made Jing Shu's brows frown, and her heart was so painful: "Lie down for a while. It will take ten minutes to talk!" "

Jing Shu's hand covered Beitangxiu's mouth instead, and Beitangxiu couldn't help putting her hand on her chest.

Jing Shu was startled, afraid of hurting Beitangxiu, and quickly flinched. Beitangxiu said, "Don't move. Husband... I don't have much strength."

Jing Shu's mouth pursed, and he said that he hadn't spoken for ten minutes, which was less than a minute.

Forget it, Bei Tangxiu is now a patient, wait for him to heal, and then slowly "care about" with him.

Thinking of this, Jing Shu sat down, resting his cheek in his hand, looking straight at Bei Tangxiu.

He was originally very handsome and handsome, even if he was injured now and his face was completely bloodless, he still had a kind of pathological beauty. Looking at it is even more worrying.

Beitangxiu smiled: "I heard, you haven't slept all day and night, haven't you?"

Jing Shu blinked and said, "No, husband, you just heard about it. How can it be such an exaggeration. You know I am a slacker, and I stayed up all day and night, that would kill me, hehehe, fake."

"Then why are there so many bloodshot eyes?" Seeing Jing Shu wanted to speak, Bei Tangxiu reached out and lit her lips: "Give you two choices. First, go home to sleep. Second, now, at home, sleep. ."

Beitangxiu's words are gentle, but his tone is firm. At this point, Jing Shu was very clear. Beitangxiu just woke up, she didn't want to leave him, even if she didn't want to take a step. Therefore, she can only choose the first item.

Putting his hands on the bed, Jing Shu put his head on his hands, opened his mouth and yawned: "Can I just sleep like this? Patriarch?"

"I asked the nurse to add an extra bed..."

"No," Jing Shu shook his head: "I just sleep like this..."

Before Jing Shu finished speaking, he yawned greatly. Then he closed his eyes and closed his mouth.

After a while, there was a slight grunt.

The time from speaking to falling asleep was less than ten seconds.

Seeing his wife who was so tired that he had fallen asleep, Bei Tangxiu was heartbroken, and his hand gently stroked his wife's black hair, with complex eyes.

How could he be willing to leave her.

Not willing for a lifetime.

Xiao Shu is his soul, and the absence of Xiao Shu means that he is just a body.

It's just that once the idea of ​​revenge is confirmed, Xiao Shu will follow him to sink into the blood of the knife.

He couldn't bear it!

Say well for her happiness...maybe it won't be possible in the future.

Xiao Shu is the light given to him by the sky. Looking at her, he can see a trace of redemption.

With her, his filthy and dark soul may reach the heaven of happiness.

He knows where he is from, no matter how ordinary or ordinary he pretends, he can't wash his dark past.

He should let her go. He and her are not in the same world. She is white and he is black.

However, what Azi said echoed in his mind.

"No matter what method you use, you can't drive away your wife."

Wouldn't Xiao Shu leave?

Even if he knew that he was going to turn into Shura and turn into a demon, wouldn't Xiao Shu leave him?

Wouldn't Xiao Shu... hate him?

The breakfast is very rich, and there are many people serving, but this time Xiaomei is very uncomfortable to eat!

Because it was the first time for her, sitting with An Zihao, and the two of them eating breakfast were so formal. She felt sick all over.

Suddenly, she missed the feeling of having breakfast at An Zihao's house.

At the very least, she can eat whatever she wants, and she doesn't have to pay attention to her image.

In addition, the breakfast here does not seem to be as delicious as An Zihao's.

Although... she was being served this way at home, but with An Zihao sitting next to her today, Xiao Mei felt very uncomfortable and wanted to end her ‘state’ with An Zihao.

"An Dong, don't you need to go to work? Normally this time, you should be at the company."

"Today I will take a day off," An Zihao said, taking a sip of tea: "Besides, my secretary is here, how can I go away."

Xiao Mei baited him a glance: "The chairman is not there, and the secretary to the chairman is not there. Don't you think that you are very irresponsible to the company?"

"One day or two is definitely no problem. There are many talents in the group. It's Xiao Meimei, I want to ask you a question."

"Go ahead, take advantage of this lady in a good mood today."

The corner of An Zihao's mouth rose slightly, leaning closer to Xiaomei, and whispered softly, "I don't know what the future Suzaku Hall Master will be in charge of."

Xiao Mei raised her eyebrows, and she wanted to talk, "That must be the job of the future Suzaku Hallmaster!"

At this moment, a man in a black suit walked in, bowed behind Xiaomei, walked next to her, leaned over and said a few words in Xiaomei's ear.

Little Mei frowned: "Did you do it?"

"I haven't done it yet. Everything is instructed by the hall master."

Xiao Mei stood up, took a step, and stopped as if thinking of something: "An Zihao, you stay here and wait for me."

After that, Xiao Mei walked out anxiously.

Before she took two steps, Xiao Mei only felt the shadow in front of her eyes. When she recovered, An Zihao had already'blocked' in front of her.

"Xiao Meimei, how can I say that I am also your guest. The host goes out and leaves the guest at home. Is this decent?"