My Little Sweet Wife

Jiang Ruolan once thought, Xian Zihaoʼs trust, his care, his love, his tenderness and tolerance, all those beautiful things, was so worth for her to strive for…

She did her best to protect this marriage because she thought it was worth it...

Jiang Ruolan thought that she should believe in him anyway. She just didnʼt think that there was a need to pursue things further. Her trust and growing reliance had, in the end, made her own foolishness appear.

Jiang Ruolanʼs face was gradually turning pale, almost the same as Zhou Shufenʼs face when she almost lost too much blood. In an instant, she realized that Zhou Shufenʼs face was similar to hers.

Jiang Ruolan secretly clenched her fist to suppress all the emotions that welled up in her heart. She said, ”Miss Zhouʼs bleeding has already stopped. I think Dr. Li is about to arrive, why do you go downstairs?”

However, Zhou Shufen was neither impatient nor wanted to leave. She continued to sit there calmly, lowering her head to look at her wrist. ”Actually, the sudden injury I had today and the fact that I would chat so much with you was indeed beyond my expectations. However, since I have already had such an opportunity, I feel that it would be better to get right to the point.”

Jiang Ruolanʼs expression was resolute as if she was not affected by her words. Zhou Shufen faintly frowned, the smile on her face faded a little, but her tone was firm. ”Miss Jiang, do you really think Zihao care about you? Do you see through him? Did he tell you anything about his past? Did he tell you the real reason he came back five years ago? He only rational and respectful to you and yet you canʼt feel what heʼs thinking of you?”

”Miss Jiang, do you really know him? Do you know how he spent his days creating Xian Corporation? Who was by his side? No one was truly unimpeded in a smooth sailing life. In his most difficult times, who would accompany him through it? Did you know that he had been busy with the companyʼs matters and had not slept for several days without eating for two or three days straight? As a result, he suffered from stomach problems and could not eat spicy food. He could not eat beef and had any contact with meat. Have you ever seen him vomit late at night when his stomach is at its worst until he finally vomited blood and falls unconscious in the bathroom? Do you know all these?”

”Miss Jiang, I was was indeed a very proud woman. Everyone spoiled me ever since I was a child, and the fact that I was Senior Zhouʼs granddaughter, confirmed the height of my life. I thought it would be very difficult for me to find a man I would like until Xian Zihao appeared in my life. I was too young back then and felt that life needed stimulation and that our relationship needed constant passion, but he seemed to have everything under his control, always so unhurried. At that time, I only felt that I didnʼt have much of a place in his heart. I thought that I wasnʼt important to him, but in the end, I committed the biggest mistake a woman should not have done. I tried to find a way to test him, but in the end, I failed.”

Zhou Shufen suddenly let out a sigh. ”I finally saw him angry. I finally realized how terrifying Xian Zihao was. He would never hold a grudge for too many small matters, but at the same time, he could be so cold and heartless. He always loved me. Five years ago or five years later, I will always have a place in his heart.” Zhou Shufen looked up with mixed emotions. ”When I found out that Zihao was married, I finally know whatʼs the meaning of pain. But when I received your picture from a friend and saw your face, I knew why he chose you.”

Zhou Shufen closed her mouth and didnʼt say another word. Her bright eyes stared at Jiang Ruolan with sincerity.

Jiang Ruolanʼs heart at this time was rippling with a big wave. She held back her tears and find out that at this point, she even regretted wanting to hear these words. She could not bear it in the slightest.

What should she do?

Give up? Run away? Should she admit defeat just by hearing words from Zhou Shufen?

Xian Zihao had been the one standing in front of her for so long, shielding her from the wind and the rain. When she got used to it, she realized that her thorns had almost been flattened. But this time, whether it was retreating or crying, it was useless. Had she already been forced into a corner and reached a dead end?