Chapter 170 Lin Chen, You Disappoint Me So Much
From the day Lin Chen learned of Song Xing's death, he seemed to have gone crazy.
He first made a scene in the hospital like a lunatic, and then made a scene at Song Xing's funeral like a madman.
When others were dealing with the clothes that Song Xing had worn during her lifetime, he snatched a set of Xiuhe clothes that Song Xing had worn on the day she and he got married and held it tightly in his arms.
No matter how others persuaded him, he just refused to deal with the clothes.
Song Xing's soul was attached to that set of clothes. Every day she watched Lin Chen drinking with a painful look on his face, and watched him hold her clothes and call her name when he was sleeping.
Seeing him holding her clothes again and again, saying that he knew he was wrong and begging her to come back.
People who don’t know might wonder how important Song Xing was to him before he was alive.
Song Xing felt very annoyed. As for Lin Chen's belated and cheap behavior, her evaluation was that her mother tongue was speechless.
However, what made her even more speechless was yet to come.
Lin Chen began to look for people who looked like her one after another.
He changed a substitute every month, and every time he changed a substitute, he would say in great pain, "Star, why can't I find you?"
Song Xing felt tired just watching this.
In other words, he couldn't hear her, otherwise she really wanted to ask, is this necessary?
What is the meaning of such self-admiration?
Finally, Lin Chen himself may have found it boring and stopped looking for a substitute.
He began to believe in feudal superstition.
I started searching for information online and asking various experts how to resurrect her.
Please!
Her body was burned to ashes!
Is this psychopath Lin Chen thinking of making a clay figurine out of her ashes and then resurrecting a talking clay figurine?
Later, Lin Chen met an old man who told him that if he did as he said, he could revive her.
Lin Chen, this idiot, actually believed it.
He began to contact various girls online, asking them to agree to his perverted requests.
Thanks to him, from that day on, a bald devil squeezed into this Xiuhe suit.
The bald donkey demon didn't kill her, probably because she was still useful to him.
But her already unstable soul began to become more and more shaky because of the good things Lin Chen did.
If I find ten people to try on this dress, I’m afraid I’ll be completely wiped out.
“It’s really disgusting!”
After Song Xing finished telling the story of his past with Lin Chen, a look of deep disgust emerged on his pale face.
Huo Ning started a live broadcast when she began to talk about her past with Lin Chen.
Many people who have read the gossip on the Internet praised Lin Chen for his deep friendship and felt sorry for him because he could only miss his deceased lover through one puppet after another.
Many people think that he must be deeply in love with Song Xing, otherwise why would he torture himself for so many years.
There is even a little girl who is still in school and has read too many novels and feels very sorry for Lin Chen. She hopes that she can have the chance to meet him and heal him.
Huo Ning did not comment on the various comments made by people who did not know the truth, but she felt it was necessary to let everyone know what the real situation was.
Sure enough, the netizens who knew the truth cried out that they had been deceived.
[Fuck! I really felt sorry for Lin Chen before, and I thought his love with Song Xing was touching. Hey, this is really my life record! ]
[I am different. I always think this man is just putting on a show. If he really liked Song Xing, why would he divorce her in the first place?]
[Wuwuwu, but I really feel sorry for him. He and Song Xing clearly liked each other. It’s all the fault of the mistress Song Ran! She ruined the young couple! ]
[He just doesn't know how to love someone. Isn't it Song Ran who is truly wrong? Song Ran is also the one who should be scolded! ]
[Moms who love their wives, you really make me cry. All the mistakes are Song Ran's, except for Lin Chen. 666. I hope you can meet your own Lin Chen, who humiliated you in every way when you were alive, and only realized that he loved you after you died! ]
[Those who keep saying they don’t understand love, can you please get off the Internet? If you really don’t understand love, just go die. What’s the big deal about hurting others! ]
Lin Chen's eyes were red and his body was thin, as if he had been tortured by pain for a long time.
He looked at Song Xing, his lips and teeth trembling, "Ah...Ah Xing, I know I was wrong."
"Don't look at me like that. I'm very sad. I'm in pain every day since I lost you. Ah Xing, I'm sorry. I don't know how to love someone, and no one has ever taught me..."
He lowered his head and spoke every word very carefully, just like a puppy who had done something wrong and was afraid of being blamed and abandoned by his owner.
Song Xing was so disgusted that he almost vomited out the food he had eaten the previous night.
"If you don't understand love, then die!"
"Is it my fault that you don't know how to love someone? Are you going to say that your parents always quarreled when you were a child? Are you going to say that neither of them loved you? Your parents don't love you. It's your parents' problem. It's none of my business!"
"Don't use your miserable childhood as an excuse. There are many people in the world who have suffered a thousand or ten thousand times more than you, but they are still optimistic and kind, and they love themselves and others."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Lin Chen with a look of disgust, "Besides, I already don't like you anymore, and you suddenly start to make a fuss, how shameless!"
If Lin Chen really died, she might feel a little sad.
What's the point of missing her while looking for a replacement?
Does he think he is a romantic?
Lin Chen was in a state of dismay, and staggered back a few steps uncontrollably.
His throat was choked with sobs, his eyes were wandering and dull, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a single word.
Finally, he closed his eyes.
"Ah Xing, do you have to be so cruel?"
Song Xing laughed in anger and began to soften his tone, "It's not that I'm cruel, it's that people like you who have had character flaws since childhood are destined not to be liked by others."
"I am the only one who has a soft heart. I am the only one who sees the shining points in you. I am the only one who has loved you for so many years. I love you more than your parents do."
These gentle words made Lin Chen seem to see the gentle and quiet Song Xing from a few years ago.
He was distracted for a moment, and looked at her cautiously, "Ah Xing, are you...are you telling the truth?"
Song Xing nodded, "It's true, I really like you, otherwise why would I be willing to endure your cold violence for so long?"
"Your parents often forget your birthday, but I remember it every year and think hard about giving you a gift. I am the only one in the world who treats you this way."
"But--"
Song Xing suddenly changed the subject and said with a cruel smile, "But Lin Chen, you disappoint me so much."
"You don't deserve my love at all."