Chapter 561: Will You Come Back without Him?
He walked over, but did not eat. Instead, he sat beside her and watched her swallow the food he served her.
"You eat too."
He Xiyan turned her head and looked at him. Although she knew he was sad, she did not ask anything.
Mo Yixuan just watched her eat, just like she used to watch him eat. At that time, he often worked overtime, and when he came back, she would always give him a good midnight snack and dessert, and then sit by and watch him eat, talk and chat with him. Ask him if he was tired, if he had any trouble at work. She would also personally prepare the bath water for him and find clothes for him.
From the day they confirmed their relationship, she had always taken care of him meticulously and cared for him, but he never paid attention to his feelings at that time, nor did he pay attention to her. He was just used to her kindness to him and her company.
Mo Yixuan suddenly stretched out his hand, tightly grasped her wrist, and looked at her deeply, as if he wanted to find a trace of the love and emotion she once had for him from her face.
"Yanyan, tell me, if you hadn't met him, would you have come back?" Mo Yixuan said in a deep voice, and his hoarse voice revealed the pain that had been buried for a long time.
He Xiyan paused, and the chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground with a clang.
She turned her head to look at the man beside her, her eyes full of speechlessness. She shook her hand, trying to shake him off.
However, Mo Yixuan held it tighter, and his eyes became more urgent, because he really wanted to know the answer.
If she hadn't met Ye Hao, would he have a chance to get her back?
He Xiyan didn't know how to answer him.
She turned her face away and looked at Yuanyuan who was still receiving an IV drip on the bed.
After a long time, she said lightly, "Let go of your hand."
There was a hint of helplessness in her tone. Because such a question was meaningless to her at this moment. She didn't know how to answer it either. Because she had no ifs.
"Tell me, if it weren't for him, would we have a chance?" Mo Yixuan asked again, his tone very firm.
He Xiyan felt that her wrist was hurt by his grip. She pursed her lips and pulled her hand back with force.
Turning her head, she looked at Mo Yixuan, her ex-husband, with an almost regretful and helpless look. She said in a deep voice:
"Mo Yixuan, we are really not suitable. Really, so don't dwell on such issues. It's meaningless." He Xiyan sighed and continued: "I pursued you at that time because I didn't understand love. Later, everything I did for you was also because I didn't know how to manage a marriage. So I treated you and your mother well without reservation."
"It's my fault, Yanyan, it has nothing to do with you." Mo Yixuan closed his eyes painfully. Her words were like a knife cutting his heart.
He sighed deeply, with a strong hoarseness in his voice. In fact, he was the one who really didn't understand love, nor did he know how to manage a marriage, which led to him losing a warm home and a relationship that could have been very beautiful.
Everything was his fault, so now he has to bear all the pain. He can only watch her marry someone else and call someone else's husband.
He Xiyan shook her head helplessly again, with a bitter smile on her lips.
She had reflected on that relationship before, and even reviewed herself many times.