Spoil My Errant Wife

‘‘Missing?’’ 

After leaving the Dickens Family, she did not return to the hotel and was nowhere to be found.

"What the hell is Christina doing? She's not picking up her cell phone.Is she doing this on purpose?"

Charles, who was also looking for her, complained.

Patrick looked at the sun slowly setting in the west.

Emotions were restrained on his cold face and he was a little agitated.

"Patrick"

Chandler hurriedly parked in front of the hotel and said to him, sticking his head out of the window, "We found her.She's in the cemetery..."

‘‘Cemetery?’’

 As soon as Patrick and others arrived at the cemetery, they recognized the woman squatting in front of the stone tablet in the west cemetery area.

It was Christina.

Patrick's face was complicated as he stumped towards her.

"Christina! Can you stop?!"

He stood by her side and said coldly to her with anger, "Are you deliberately making others worried and trying to satisfy your vanity by making everyone frantically look for you? Christina, don't play the game of hide-and-seek anymore.If something happens to the child, you can't afford it."

"I know! I know! I'm just a tool for you to have children!"

She suddenly raised her head and shouted excitedly with a resentful look.

Patrick looked into her red eyes, frowning.

He glanced at the tombstone in front of her.

The name Mary was engraved on it, which was her mother's grave.

As the sun began to set in the west, the day darkened.

They looked at each other in silence.

In this gloomy cemetery, it seemed a little strange...

For a long time, Patrick said coldly, "Go back"

His voice sounded much calmer than before.

Without responding to him, Christina still squatted in front of the tombstone and refused to leave.

Patrick lowered his eyes and looked at her thin body.

He was a little annoyed and yelled, "Christina, what the hell is wrong with you? Don't be so childish.I have no patience with women!"

"Come back with me!" he repeated.

"Leave me alone."

With her head down, she stared at the black-and-white picture of her mother on the tombstone, trying to fight back tears in her eyes.

Patrick was furious and said, "Your mother has been dead for six years.Don't be so dramatic.I don't have that much time for you.Come back with me now!"

Patrick, who really didn't have much patience with women, bent down and pulled her up.

Christina, however, with red eyes, held her mother's tombstone tightly and refused to let it go for no reason.

"No! No!"

Eisenhowers, a powerful military, and political family.Even if your mother died of illness, Donald married another woman, you still lead a happier life than many people.Stop being sad.You have

you don't know anything,

shouted at him excitedly, Her eyes were red

up in

the corner of his

thought of her dead

that they could go to college in the city.In the end,

and looked straight at

that Connie was only three years older than me? Donald brought her home when she was only 20.He said he wanted a son, and he wanted to divorce my mother! That motherf*cker doesn't deserve

back then.He was appreciated and nurtured by my grandfather.That is why he has gotten the wealth and power he

And then...

fell down and had a miscarriage

end, she

mother died.She killed herself in

unable to

had been

City with her aunt, Betty, and lived a frugal

aunt would worry about her,

endured all these years of suffering in the Hampton Family and the Dickens

tombstone, tears rolling

her, a trace of bewilderment

She cried, loudly.

always been afraid to recall as

suicide in prison, but he still

her heartless father, who insisted on marrying Connie so soon after her mother's death.She completely hated the Dickens

transferring to a junior high school, she left with her aunt.But

cheated on me.He was with Carrie.Why Connie's sister? They were like ghosts, haunting me,

sobbed, and her face was wet

cheeks as she looked helplessly at

"Why…”

turned to look at Patrick in front of

I've been working hard.No matter what I do, I'll do my best.But why did God do this

did I do wrong? Tell me what I did wrong.Why did they do this to me…’’ Patrick remained silent, looking at her stubborn,

Christina gradually stopped crying.

the pain all by herself.She did not want to talk about her private affairs with others, because they were

Family today and saw Donald and the two sisters, she was filled with hatred! In this desolate cemetery, her thin shoulders were shining in the

looked at her thin back and tightened

say.He never knew

"Don't cry."

to say

cold and clear, and it didn't sound comforting at

of

feeling that he

sobbed, building a wall

look ugly when you cry,’’ Patrick said after thinking for

his words, Christina immediately raised her head

you want to spend the night

ignored her glare and urged

it was dark, Christina lowered her head

who was not a patient person, turned around

had enough? You're not going back, are

are numb!" She yelled angrily at

Christina was embarrassed

been squatting for too

turned

a moment, he felt

are you

man squatted down and pulled