Chapter 958: Chapter 958: Her Collapsed Wrist, Blood Seeping Through the Gauze
In the room, Zong Zheng finally let go of Tang Tangās hand.
"Is it necessary? Acting so well in front of Mom and Dad." Tang Tang sat at the edge of the bed, glancing at him with a faint expression.
"I act well even when not in front of them." Zong Zheng stood by her side, "Do you know what the biggest mistake youāve made is?"
"What?"
"Itās coming back." Zong Zheng leaned over, making eye contact with her, his right hand touching her delicate face. "Youāre even more worried here. Can you still leave that easily? Obviously in the Southern Country, you just needed to consider yourself alone. Could you even dare to do that at home, cutting your wrists?"
"Then you misunderstood. I wonāt think about those things here either. We are already married, we canāt keep living with parents forever. Tomorrow weāll move to my own place."
She returned today simply to let them know she was safe.
Otherwise, they would keep worrying about her safety.
"Wife, youāre still so clever..."
"So you prefer the silly and naive me from before?" Tang Tang calmly retorted.
"Like both..."
These words came out casually, who would believe them.
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The next day they were set to leave, Father Tang and Mother Tang obviously didnāt want them to go, but couldnāt argue with the couple and had to let them go.
Zong Zheng thought Tang Tang would head to the villa where they first met, but he didnāt expect the destination to be a luxury apartment close to Tang Kang Hospital.
Though she hadnāt lived there for a long time, it was always kept clean by someone sent to tidy it.
Tang Tang was making coffee with one hand while Zong Zheng watched her, "Can you drink coffee?"
"You donāt have to drink it."
"Iām concerned about you, do you really have to refuse my concern this way?" Zong Zheng saw her adding sugar with a spoon, gently stirring.
"Iām not refusing your concern." Tang Tang raised the coffee cup, turning her head to look at him, "When we were in the Southern Country, you were so busy with work, arenāt you busy now?"
"With Xiao Zhang handling things, I can slack off a bit. Besides, I earn so much money just for my wife, now she doesnāt want me anymore, shouldnāt I first win her back?"
Tang Tang glanced at him, "Iām too lazy to deal with you."
She walked toward the floor-to-ceiling window, "Look at the cars and people below, how insignificant they are. Zong Zheng, I really donāt want to quarrel with you; can you let me calm down a bit?"
"Havenāt you had enough time to calm down? What have you done? You left with Qiao Yu; what was going on between you two? Let me witness with my own eyes the affection between you two on the beach. Iām your husband. Damn it, Iāve never felt so aggrieved in my life!"
"Thereās nothing between him and me!"
"Then how do you make me believe it?"
Zong Zhengās eyes burned like fire, his voice instinctively rising, "Your memory is restored, itās not like youāve lost it. Isnāt the past year weāve spent together something in your mind? Havenāt you realized how Iāve treated you?"
"I do know! Thatās why I need to calm down!" She took big gulps of the hot coffee.
The past year he was very good to her, but that version of herself wasnāt really her.
"Then give me a timeframe, and Iāll come find you." Zong Zheng looked at her, aware he couldnāt push her too hard.
"Three days!"
"Okay. Three days later, Iāll come find you." Zong Zheng stepped back, "Iāll send someone to take care of your daily needs."
"No need."
"But your hand..."
"Iāll manage."
Zong Zheng still wanted to stay, but she kept staring out of the window without turning back.
Only then did he leave.
Tang Tang heard the door close, and her previously upright posture slowly slouched, finally collapsing onto the sofa.
Her limp wrist showed traces of blood emerging from the gauze.