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!"

the daughter of the Eisenhowers, a powerful military, and political family.Even if your mother died of illness, Donald

don't

his words and she shouted at him excitedly, Her eyes were red as

up in

raged, tears glistening in the corner of his eyes, "My

thought of her dead mother

that they could go to college

choked, she raised her head and looked straight at Patrick, shouting at

know 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 to be a

and nurtured by my grandfather.That is

And then...

came forward to help me out of fear.She accidentally pushed Connie and she fell down and

end, she

mother died.She killed herself

unable to control

left the Dickens Family, she had been telling herself

A City with her aunt, Betty, and lived

that her aunt would worry about her, she

in the Hampton Family and

tombstone, tears rolling down

her, a trace of bewilderment flashing through

She cried, loudly.

afraid to recall as she even felt that it was herself who killed her

committed suicide in prison,

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

junior high school, she left with her aunt.But

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

sobbed, and her face was

down her cheeks as she looked helplessly at the

"Why…”

me…’’ She turned to look at Patrick in front of her,

hard? I've been working hard.No matter what I do, I'll do my

and sobbed helplessly, "What did I do wrong? Tell me what I did wrong.Why did they do this to me…’’ Patrick remained

Christina gradually stopped crying.

curled up, bearing the pain all by herself.She did not want to talk about her

she went back to the Dickens 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 reflected rays of

thin back and tightened his

what to say.He never knew how to comfort people,

"Don't cry."

to

and

of your

lips, feeling that he was laughing at

and sobbed, building a wall in

you cry,’’ Patrick

raised

back.Do you want to spend

glare and urged her

lowered her head with a hesitant

a patient person, turned around and was about

have you had enough? You're not going back, are you? You can

She yelled

Christina

been squatting

moment and turned to look at

a moment, he

are you

as the man squatted down and