This was the first time they had been alone together for so long since they got married.
Xia Wen lifted the covers and walked downstairs.
Ji Shaoyang was still sitting in the living room, the ashtray in front of him filled with cigarette butts.
He didn't love to smoke, but now he had gone through so many cigarettes.
Was it because of Xia Pengpeng?
As Xia Wen slowly descended the stairs, Ji Shaoyang looked up at her.
"Shaoyang, I'm sorry."
"Just how much have you done to hurt Pengpeng?"
Xia Wen suddenly knelt in front of Ji Shaoyang, gripping his hands tightly, "Shaoyang, everything I have done was for you, I love you too much, I wanted to have you, that's why I did so many terrible things!"
Ji Shaoyang pushed Xia Wen away, "The more I hate you, the more I hate myself!"
"Shaoyang, it's come to this point, there's no going back now."
"Yes, there's no going back!" Ji Shaoyang closed his eyes in agony.
He was now experiencing a pain that was consuming him to the bone!