Temporary Husband: The Pregnant Wife Runs Away

Xia Zhixing nodded, sighed helplessly, and lay down on the sofa, "Isn't there a sentence that says that, enjoy it if you can't escape, haha..."

Xia Zhixing laughed spontaneously, and pushed Tang Xin playfully.

Tang Xin also laughed, "Really."

"Yeah, it took me twenty-six years to meet such a good best friend as you, how could I be willing to leave, I want to stay and torture you." Xia Zhixing rushed over with another bear hug, and Tang Xin shouted that she couldn't bear it.

"I also lived twenty-two years before I met a woman like you who was willing to sacrifice for me and didn't think I was a 'mental', and I didn't want to let you go." Tang Xin thought about how Xia Zhixing had done for her at the critical moment that day. Everything, can't help but red eyes, reached out and hugged her.

"So, we want to be good girlfriends for a lifetime! No matter what happens, no man can separate us!" Xia Zhixing patted Tang Xin on the shoulder with great loyalty, picked up the red wine on the table and poured two glasses, One cup per person, "Come! Respect our friendship, like this red wine, the longer it is, the more precious it is!"

"Okay!" Tang Xin burst into laughter, took the red wine and held his head high.

"Xinxin, what are your plans next? Do you want to continue your playing career?" Xia Zhixing asked casually.

Tang Xin shook his head, "I won't touch the piano again."

She thought about it, as long as she likes something, he will destroy it, then if she doesn't like anything and doesn't care about anything, she can live peacefully.

"But...isn't the piano your favorite? Wouldn't it be a pity for you to give up like this?" It's really a pity that the genius pianist was buried like this.

"What can I do if I don't give up? Maybe, that's not the way I should go." Tang Xin lowered his head and stirred the coffee, his eyes gloomy.

Xia Zhixing couldn't help but think of the picture of Tang Xin playing the piano, as if her whole body was glowing when she touched the piano, which made people couldn't help but marvel, she was born to be suitable for the piano.

"It's your husband's reason? If you did this to love him, I can understand it, then tell me, do you love him?" Giving up your dream would be as painful as taking a rib off your body.

Xia Zhixing's words pierced the sadness in Tang Xin's heart.

There has never been love between them, and there is a lot of physical entanglement. In his words, it is simply fulfilling the obligations of husband and wife.

She raised her head, smiled faintly, and changed the subject, "Stop talking about me, let's talk about you. Since you don't have to hide now, what are you going to do next?"

Her knowledge of Xia Zhixing was limited to the fact that she was sold to others, and she lost all memory before the age of eight. At twenty-six, her name was Xia Zhixing, desperately trying to escape from someone. But she never told her who the person who bought her was, and whether it was the same person she wanted to escape.

Xia Zhixing knew that she didn't want to talk, so she stopped forcing her, shrugged, and leaned back on the sofa, "I have no ambitions, my only wish is to find the vague shadow that has been hovering in my heart for a long time, tell me intuitively. He is very important to me, so important that I can exchange my life for it! So, I still want to find him!"

Saying that, she looked down at the bracelet on her wrist in a trance.

"Could it be your relative?" Tang Xin guessed.

"I thought about this possibility, but my intuition is not. He used to be more worthy of my trust than his relatives."