Song Ruhai fell silent, exchanging a silent glance with Ozawa Nami.
After a while.
He slumped down, putting down his gun, his voice filled with deep sorrow.
"Then let's get a divorce. Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the formalities tomorrow."
He really couldn't bring himself to do it. He thought that Ozawa Nami had never done anything to betray him during the long time they had been married.
In contrast, he himself is always moody and, for the sake of his pathetic pride, he beats, humiliates, and threatens her at the drop of a hat.
"!!!"
Ozawa Nami was stunned for several seconds before she came to her senses. Song Ruhai had actually not killed her and had even agreed to a divorce.
I didn't say anything more to him, afraid that he would change his mind.
He hurriedly left the room and returned to his bedroom.
...
Song Ruhai was the only one left in the study.
Song Ruhai put the gun away.
He slumped weakly into the chair, as if his soul had been briefly pulled away from his body.
I have absolutely no strength left.
strangeness.
In the past, when he was angry, he would uncontrollably smash things or hit people.
But today I don't want to move at all. Perhaps I'm so sad that I really don't have the will to do anything.
In the end, he still couldn't keep the woman he loved by his side until the very last moment of his life.
My breathing became increasingly difficult, as if I had swallowed a sharp pebble.
My heart suddenly constricted.
Bang bang bang!
"puff……"
Song Ruhai suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.
Suddenly, everything went completely dark.
With a loud bang!
His body fell limply to the ground.
Hearing the noise, Ozawa Nami in the bedroom immediately opened the door and found Song Ruhai collapsed on the floor.
Panicked, he immediately pulled out his phone and dialed for emergency help.
She couldn't let him die. He wasn't divorced from her yet. If he died now, Song Lingshan would definitely turn around and go to Su Luo to reconcile.
After making the emergency call, Ozawa Nami notified Song Lingshan.
Fifteen minutes later.
The ambulance arrived and put Song Ruhai in it.
Nami Ozawa went to the hospital with the medical staff.
Upon arrival at the hospital, medical staff wheeled Song Ruhai into the operating room.
Nami Ozawa sat on a seat in the corridor, her eyes fixed on the red light on the operating room door.
I was extremely anxious.
She sincerely hoped he wouldn't die today, but would live a few more days so that she could safely take Su Luo to another city to settle down and completely escape this place of trouble.
Not long after.
Song Lingshan arrived, and to Ozawa Nami's surprise, she didn't come alone; she brought her younger sister, Song Qiluo.
She hadn't interacted with Song Qiluo many times, but this girl was quite different from Song Lingshan.
She is different from Song Lingshan in every way.
Song Lingshan is arrogant and mean. She usually dresses in a mature and sophisticated style, and wears black most of the time.
Her younger sister, Song Qiluo, has a somewhat unpredictable personality. Her style of dress is artistic and matches her identity as a painter, giving her a sense of detachment from worldly affairs.
Although Song Qiluo's attitude towards her was also lukewarm, it was still much better than Song Lingshan's.
Before Ozawa Nami could speak, Song Lingshan asked a question first.
"What happened? Everything was fine yesterday?"
"I don't know either……"
Of course, Ozawa Nami wouldn't tell Song Lingshan that she had used her diary to blackmail Song Ruhai, which was why he fainted from anger.
Song Lingshan was furious the moment she saw Ozawa Nami, and her anger flared up instantly when she saw that Ozawa Nami was being dismissive.
"What do you mean you don't know? You're his wife. He gave you so much of his property and told you to take good care of him. Is this how you take care of him?"
"?!?!"
Nami Ozawa stared wide-eyed in surprise. Had she heard correctly?
This was the first time in all the years since she married into the Song family that Song Lingshan had admitted that she was not Song Ruhai's mistress, but his wife.
Ironically, this happened after Song Ruhai agreed to the divorce.
Song Lingshan continued her mockery.
"Feeling guilty now? I bet you're just hoping my dad dies soon so you can grab the money and run away, right?"
Nami Ozawa said helplessly, "I don't want him to die quickly..."
Heaven has eyes. This time, she genuinely didn't want him to die soon. Although she had always hoped for his death before, this time she truly hoped he would live longer.
"Still being stubborn, what are you pretending to be so affectionate about? What about my dad..."
Song Lingshan was about to speak when her younger sister stopped her and dissuaded her.
"Sis, calm down. We're not here to argue. Dad's still in the operating room; he definitely doesn't want us causing trouble."
"?!?!"
Ozawa Nami never expected Song Qiluo to speak up for her. Could it be that there are really good people in the Song family?
Song Lingshan glared at Ozawa Nami and pulled her sister to sit opposite her.
One hour.
Song Ruhai was finally out of danger and was moved to a private room.
When he woke up, he saw Nami Ozawa and her two daughters watching him with concern by his bedside. He then asked Nami Ozawa and Song Qiluo to leave.
He had something to say to Song Lingshan alone.
Song Lingshan sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at her father's bloodless face, her heart tightened slightly, and she whispered.
"Dad, tell me, what happened? Did she upset you?"
If this had happened in the past, she naturally wouldn't have thought that Ozawa Nami was the problem, since her father was very domineering and Ozawa Nami had always been gentle and obedient.
But things are different now. Her father's health is deteriorating day by day, and he is already halfway to the ground. If Ozawa Nami wants to take revenge on her father, he will definitely be caught off guard.
Song Ruhai shook his head and smiled wryly.
"Don't blame her. Don't you know Dad's illness? He doesn't have many days left to live."
Song Lingshan's lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself.
She didn't know what to say to comfort her father.
Song Ruhai shifted his gaze from his daughter's sorrowful face, his lifeless, gray eyes staring at the stark white ceiling, his voice hoarse and weak.
"I've already talked to your aunt. We'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce tomorrow. Don't make things difficult for her. It's my own choice."
Upon reflection, although he was very successful in his career, he was a complete mess in his family life.
He married his first wife, Song Lingshan's mother, for the benefit of both families.
After marriage, the two were not happy. He had no interest in his wife at all, so he often stayed out at night instead of coming home to see other women.
Every time he came home, his wife would curse him with the most vicious words, wishing him a terrible death, and would also smash things. When he heard this, he would get annoyed and lose control and beat her.
This went on for ten years until one night, his wife finally slit her own throat in the bathroom and committed suicide.
At that time, he didn't think it was his fault. He had brought up divorce, but she insisted on staying with him and refused to leave.
Looking back now, I realize that my wife must have loved me, otherwise she would have left me without hesitation, just like Ozawa Nami did today.
He has never brought happiness to any woman in his life. He did not cherish those who loved him, nor did he treat the women he loved well.
Song Lingshan looked puzzled.
She had tried to persuade her father to divorce Nami Ozawa many times before, but he always said it was impossible.
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