AWB Chapter 115 My Husband Only Loves His Ex 4
Chapter 115 My Husband Only Loves His Ex 4
The situation reached a stalemate. Xia Yang wasn't beyond saving; if his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were all replaced, he could live.
But the key question is, whose person should be replaced?
Waiting for a hospital to schedule a match is obviously unrealistic. Even if Grandma Xia and Grandpa Xia were willing, they are both old and their physical functions are obviously not good enough, so the hospital wouldn't allow them to use the service.
Moreover, it's impossible for someone to donate all of their organs. It's a life-for-life exchange. You can donate four organs: heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys. However, a single heart cannot be transplanted from a living person. In other words, even if you donate four organs, you still have to wait for a matching heart.
The question is, which four people donated these four organs?
Xia's father, second uncle, and third aunt are direct relatives. Putting aside whether they are willing or not, the last one, second aunt and third uncle, certainly wouldn't be willing.
But wait, each family has two children, so this is destined to be a test of humanity.
They could gather the money, but no one was willing. Even his father wasn't willing to sacrifice himself to save his son. Who else would be so selfless?
Qingmo said: I, I'm willing, but what can I do? I'm just not suitable.
"Skinny, mushroom-like," she said. "Boss, ten more oysters, please." She's still young, and she'll soon be a widow; she needs to replenish her strength.
As a good wife, you should be by your husband's side when he is sick.
"Hey! Go! I'm in front. This support is useless." Qingmo sat on the hospital bed, her fingers moving rapidly without lifting her head.
"Qingmo, that's enough. Are you here to take care of me or to play games? If you don't want to come, then get out. I don't need you."
Xia Yang was agitated, veins bulging on his face. He picked up an apple and threw it at Qingmo, who caught it without even looking up.
After the game was over, she slapped Xia Yang twice. "Are you trying to be rude? Do you think anyone in your family, besides your grandma, is willing to take care of you? It's a pity your grandma is busy; she has to stay home to take care of your grandpa. If I don't come, who will?"
To be honest, Xia Yang is like a lunatic. He doesn't commit domestic violence, but he smashes things when he gets angry. He smashes everything in the house, but when he's with his dad, he doesn't have a temper at all. Haha.
Xia Yang took two blows, and his expression became even more ferocious. "Then you don't have to come. If you don't want to come, who cares? Ha, you used to pretend to love me so much, but now you don't even want to pretend anymore."
Qingmo slapped her twice more, then said, "How can I not love you? If I didn't love you, would I be sitting here with you? If I didn't love you, would I stop working just to take care of you?"
Xia Yang was speechless! Was she not working because of him? Wasn't it just that she was lazy?
Ignoring Xia Yang's unpleasant expression, Qingmo said while playing on her phone, "Don't feel wronged. When I'm not feeling well, you always tell me to drink hot water. The fact that you're here to stay is enough to prove that I truly love you."
"If you want me to leave, who will come? Xia Yi'an? Xiao Fang? Xiao Liu? Xiao Yu? Tsk tsk tsk! Fine, you have so many exes you can't forget, call them over to see you off, I'm a very doctor-like person."
Xia Yang stared coldly at Qing Mo, as if he had only just met this woman today. "Are you getting revenge on me?"
Qingmo put her phone in her pocket, picked up an apple, and smashed it on Xia Yang's head, instantly causing a large bump to swell up on his head.
"Ha, yes, I'm doing this for revenge. I married you to get revenge on you for all the things you did to me over the past ten years. Xia Yang, look, you've finally met your match. How does it feel to be abandoned by everyone? Those who betray sincerity will eventually get their comeuppance."
"You think I'm not good to you? When have you ever been good to me? You can't give me money or love, yet you keep saying you've given me everything. In these ten years, if you had even asked me once if you were doing well, I would be willing to be nicer to you today."
After saying this, Qingmo felt that she had expressed the original owner's grievances, and she felt indescribably comfortable. Ten years, how many decades does one have in a lifetime? She had given him all her youth, how could she not have regrets?
After a long silence, Xia Yang finally said, "Let's get a divorce! Since you hate me so much, let's just get a divorce. Anyway, I'm already like this."
"Ha, divorce? No way. In my dictionary, there's only widowhood, not divorce. You're the person I've loved for ten years. Even if you die, you'll still be my husband, won't you?"
Now, Xia Yang finally realized that Qingmo could never love him again. Ha, it doesn't matter. He's going to die anyway, and his family has abandoned him, so what's a woman to him?
Xia Yang didn't say anything more. Lying on the hospital bed, he began to recall the past. He never felt that he was wrong. There was a kind of psychological manipulation where even if he was wrong, he would eventually say that it was someone else's fault.
At the end of his life, all he could think about were his exes, the beautiful moments they shared. He felt he had loved each of them passionately, so what had he done wrong? Ultimately, it was just that they couldn't share his joys and sorrows.
Ha, that's men for you. They always say that others can't share your joys and sorrows, that others are materialistic and greedy. But tell me, what have you given her to make her suffer with you? Besides suffering, there are probably only endless tears.
Qingmo was too lazy to reminisce with the scumbag about the past. She just packed her bags and left to go out and have fun. Didn't he say he didn't need her to come along? Fine, she wasn't happy about it.
She drove Xia Yang's beat-up car around, going wherever there was good food. As for the Xia family calling her non-stop, she couldn't be bothered to care.
Although Xia Yang was poor, he was arrogant. His family was rich, so he always looked down on the original owner of the body. When he ran out of money, he would ask his father for some, and his father would be stingy and only give him a little money.
All his confidence comes from his family. Even if he has nothing, when he goes home, he is still seen as a well-off second-generation rich kid.
Then let him experience what it feels like to have no one behind him. Everyone could save him, but no one is willing to. How desperate he must be, my husband.
It's funny to talk about cars. Xia Yang has no savings, only this one car. In his previous life, when they divorced, they didn't meet because the procedures were done online.
The original owner didn't make any demands or ask for anything, only saying that she wanted a divorce. However, the judge still emphasized that the car was premarital property and belonged to Xia Yang as his personal property.
It's really speechless. It's obvious that Xia Yang brought it up on purpose. He's so afraid that the original owner will take his car. It's a beat-up car worth a few hundred thousand yuan. The original owner never even thought about it.
The outcome is the same, but the value of this statement is still increasing.
The person you thought didn't care about money before, when you break up, will only think that you can't take a single penny from me.
When you talked about money when you got married, he said you were vain and that talking about money would hurt your feelings!
When you talk to him about feelings during the divorce, he thinks you're ridiculous, that feelings are worthless and only cost money.
Therefore, love yourself before loving others; men are not worthy of this.