Hey, My Twins Babies

Having a headache, remembering his most painful things, Brian could not control his mood and his tone was angry mixed with resentment.

He continued.

“I don't want to care that. I want to forget everything, but I can't. I can't get my mother's death out of my head. I hate him as much as I hate that woman. If she had not been sheltered by her family and allowed my mother to scold her or beat her to vent my mother’s rage, my mother would not jump off the building."

Until now Winnie did not know that he was deeply resentful. He hated not only his father and the woman, but also the woman's family had become sinners in his heart.

Winnie remained silent. She just reached out her hand and took Brian's arm and made him lie down again. She continued to massage him.

“Now I don't know what to advise you. If you find your hate better, you can continue to do so.”

Winnie had nothing to say, Brian's hatred was too deep like Penny. She would fail to persuade him.

"I don't want to hate. They made me. Why didn't they think about my sister and me and why did they hurt us?"

"My sister and I were not at fault, so why should we suffer?"

"......"

Brian seemed to be struggling, with his voice getting weaker and weaker, until Winnie heard the sound of well-balanced breathing.

Winnie knew that Brian's head was not so painful, and he would go to sleep with the exhaustion of torture.

"Brian, don't you feel familiar with what you just said? Don't you fear the children will ask you the same question when they grow up?"

Winnie spoke in a very low voice. She wanted Brian to hear her, but she was afraid he would hear her.

She had said that to Brian, but she did not know whether he took it to heart.

Winnie looked at the face that she missed every day. Winnie suddenly felt that she also had a lot of people to hate, but in her life hate was the most insignificant thing, she would not let hate affect her life.

Winnie's legs went numb. She leaned out to get a pillow. Then she let Brian lie down on the pillow and got up.

After standing by the bed for a while, she turned off the bedroom light, leaving only a dim bedside lamp.

She went to the window and drew the curtain again. When there was only a crack left, she stopped and stood looking out.

In the past, when she was pregnant here, every time Brian left her, she would stand here and look at his tall and straight back through the gap of the curtain.

Now finally she saw all of him, but her heart was hurt.

Nothing had changed, not even the curtains, but her mood was completely different.

After drawing the curtain, Winnie walked over to the bed and sat down next to Brian, feeling that she could not get enough of that cold face.

But he was not hers. Nostalgia would only make herself hurt deeper.

in her heart, but Winnie felt she could not help at all. Promising Stella

listen to Wendy's persuasion, after all, she

Wendy, Winnie felt upset. No matter Wendy had come here or not,

this, Winnie got up. Her task had been completed and she

opened the drawer, looking for

only way she could leave there was

glanced back at Brian before opening the

villa. As the cold wind was blowing, Winnie found herself wearing

walk down the mountain, and it would not be cold after waking for a

Brian suddenly

"Winnie..."

roar of anger stopped Winnie. As she turned to speak, Brian

so cold. You've just

questioned angrily, but only he knew that he

deep sleep, he was

bathroom or the dressing room, Brian knew she must have left, so he pulled open the curtains and looked out. Fortunately, Winnie had

his home as

time that I should go home.

arms were like a warm quilt so and she did not want

have

Winnie stay, so

will take care

but directly picked her up and turned

"You..."

not seem to have

I'll

Winnie spoke, Brian was already

let you down, you'll walk out of here. You silly woman, do you know

thought of the fact that Winnie fainted that day. If there was one around

find the car keys, and

but Brian didn't

are going to walk down?

bedroom door with his feet and put Winnie

going back tonight. You're going

said in a domineering manner and he himself got into the quilt and

sleep here, but you sleep

at the moment Brian lay down. If Brian did not leave, her frantic heart would not

"No, I'll be here."

Brian answered.

surprisingly, he put his arms around

"You..."

to push Brian, trying to let him stay away from her, but