Seeing her cry, Jiang Jingheng quickly said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, be good, it's time to sleep."
Mu Yan cried even more fiercely, "You promised me you wouldn't lie to me, and yet you did."
Jiang Jingheng propped himself up with his arm on the bed, trying to get up, but Mu Yan stopped him.
"Lie down, don't move."
He complied and lay down, raising his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, softly saying, "It really doesn't hurt anymore."
The more he endured, the more Mu Yan felt heartache.
"Why did you leave the hospital that night? Do you know how dangerous that was? If something happens to you, what am I supposed to do?" Mu Yan accused, suddenly speaking fiercely, "I won't feel guilty, I'll remarry and stay far away from you, since you don't want me anymore."
"Not allowed!" Jiang Jingheng said sternly, watching her stubborn face, quickly admitting wrong, "Wife, I was wrong."
