Temporary Husband: The Pregnant Wife Runs Away

Chapter 95 - That Day Was Her Birthday!



“But do you treat her as your wife? You have not only ruined her most beautiful dream but now you have deprived her of the right to a dream! ” Gu Xingyun pointed to the crystal fragments on the ground and angrily criticized him.

Li Yunshen just glanced at the debris on the ground, then turned around and left with Tang Xin in his arms.

“Li Yunshen, if you think it’s something I gave, so you destroyed it. Then let me tell you, it’s my birthday present to her!”

Li Yunshen suddenly stopped and looked at the woman who suddenly trembled in his arms. “Today is your birthday?”

“…” Tang Xin just looked at him with dismay.

“Yesterday?” Li Yunshen asked again.

“…” This time, Tang Xin showed a slightly sarcastic smile.

“… Tomorrow? ” It should be just a few days before or after.

“You don’t have to care. You don’t have to.” Her sarcasm grew as she spoke, increasing with the coldness in her heart.

He didn’t need to know, and she didn’t want him to know.

“So, you don’t know?” Gu Xingyun thought it was a joke. This time, he couldn’t bear any more. He pushed Tang Xin aside and seized his collar, giving him a punch to the face.

Li Yunshen was caught off guard. Before he could avoid it, he received a hard punch but reflexively grabbed Gu Xingyun’s collar. He wanted to fight back, but Gu Xingyun’s words stop his fist.

“May 28, do you remember that day? It was her birthday! But what did you do to her? That day, it rained! Thunder roared! And yet you left her in the dark graveyard! ”

Li Yunshen let go of him and looked in disbelief at the woman who pretended to be strong.

He remembered the night before that day, she brought him dinner and asked him——

[ Will you come back as early as today? ]

It turned out that May 28 was her birthday!

“That’s not all! Do you know what she looked like when I found her that night? ” Gu Xingyun picked up his collar again.

“Enough!” Tang Xin couldn’t bear to hear it anymore. She came up and pulled Gu Xingyun away. “No more!”

“Xinxin, get out of the way! Even if he doesn’t want to know, I have to let him know! ” Gu Xingyun pushed Tang Xin aside. “That night, when I found her, she fell on the road without street lights. It was as though she had been fished out of the freezer, almost dying in the wind and rain! If I was even a little late, do you think you could still torture her now? Would there be anyone to torture? ”

“Senior, please don’t say anymore! I don’t need him to know. So what if he knows; nothing will change! I deserved all of it in his mind! ” Tang Xin broke down and shouted for him to stop.

Her memory of that night, the cold was in her bones, which was even more terrible than being put into a mental hospital when she was a child. After all, she was still young at that time, and she didn’t know what despair was.

Gu Xingyun didn’t expect that after living for 26 years, for the first time, he would get so furious and hit someone. He also didn’t think that he would cause harm to Tang Xin again.

He looked at Tang Xin with remorse and said to Li Yunshen, “Li Yunshen, if you are still a man, then either let her go or treat her well!”

He picked up the gift box that had just fallen on the ground and put it into Tang Xin’s hand. “I forgot to give you this. It doesn’t matter if that gift is broken. This one can make up for it,” he said gently.

Tang Xin held the gift in her hand tightly and saw Gu Xingyun leave.

Then, she stepped forward and shoved the gift into Li Yunshen’s hand. “You can do whatever you want with it.”

After that, she turned around and walked back to Star Garden.

Li Yunshen looked at the square box and followed her.

This was the first time he walked on this road. Under the dim yellow street light, he walked behind her, looking at her lonely figure. Several times, his pace accelerated, but he always slowed down when he was near.

Over and over again. They were now at the end of the hundred-meter road.


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