"Uncle, look at my cousin..." Wang Run pulled Wei Yong, who had a grim expression on his face, next to him.
"Bai, Heng!" Wei Yong said directly.
Wei Xuan woke up with a start. He looked up and saw the furious Wei Yong, the jealous Wang Run, and the maids and servants blushing and looking away. His cheeks, which were usually calm, became hot.
He patted Bai Heng's hand: "Bai Heng, you, you let go. Everyone is watching us."
Bai Heng finally let go, but there was still reluctance in his eyes, and a hint of grievance and resentment.
It had been a long time since she kissed Wei Xuan, and since they finally had a chance to kiss each other, she naturally didn't want to let go.
As for face, it is not a problem in front of my husband.
"Sister Heng, you just heard what he said. Now that you're here, there's no need to repeat it. Go and get your divorce, and then welcome Run Ge'er into the house."
Bai Heng protected Wei Xuan behind him, staring at Wei Yong, and said firmly: "Father, I have said before that in this life, I will only have A Xuan as my husband, and no other dubious husbands or young ministers. Therefore, I will never divorce A Xuan."
"You..." Wei Yong narrowed his eyes and glared at Wei Xuan behind her, "He was the one who said he wanted to divorce you. And a man who wantonly beats servants like this is not a good husband at all. Once the news gets out and gets to your colleagues who are against you, aren't you afraid that they will be involved and you will lose your job?"
Bai Heng seemed to have thought of something and smiled bitterly, "Father, do you really think I want to be an official that badly? If possible, I would willingly trade this official hat for a happy family."
Because of being an official, she has lost a lot over the years.
She had to put the people's perspective first in everything and consider the people in everything.
So she couldn't selfishly save her son first, so even when her husband fell ill, she couldn't come back in time to take care of him because of official business.
She knew the reason why Wei Xuan had been indifferent to her over the years.
Wei Xuan was blaming her, and she was also blaming herself.
She knew that Wei Xuan was in pain sometimes, and she knew that it might be better for them to separate, but she cut off this thought before it even came to her mind.
Ever since she looked back at the Lantern Festival that year and saw the handsome, youthful and elegant young man in the crowd, her heart had already been set on him.
Over the past decade, her love for Wei Xuan has grown deeper and deeper, and has already been unforgettable. How could she bear to let him go?
She will die if she leaves Wei Xuan.
Just now, she took advantage of a rare break and learned that Wei Xuan was reading in the garden, so she wanted to come and see. She knew that Wei Xuan might not want to see her, so she planned to hide and take a sneak peek.
But she never expected that as soon as she arrived, she heard Wei Xuan say that he wanted to divorce her.
At that moment, the taut string in her head suddenly broke. Her mind went blank and she had only one thought: even if she died, she must not let Wei Xuan leave.
So, she hugged Wei Xuan regardless of anything, no longer showing her previous gentleness, and kissed him forcefully.
For a moment, her eyes were dark, and she wanted to build a big cage and lock the young man in it so that he could never leave.
But in just a moment, she suppressed the crazy and dark thoughts and turned them into playing the victim.
She knew that A Xuan loved her the most and was also the most soft-hearted.
Wei Yong was furious, his chest heaving violently as he roared, "Bai Heng! Have you forgotten how much suffering you and I endured as orphans and widows? How can you say such things?"
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