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!"

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

don't know anything,

words and she shouted at him excitedly, Her eyes were red as she recalled the Dickens Family,

pain that had piled up in her heart made

tears glistening in the corner

her dead mother made

students in the mountains.My mother supported them by giving them money so that they could go to college in the city.In the end, Connie, that b*tch, seduced

Christina choked, she raised her head and looked

older than me? Donald brought her home when she was only 20.He said he wanted a son, and he wanted

Why should he? He was just a poor boy back then.He was appreciated and nurtured by my grandfather.That is why he has gotten the wealth and power he possesses today.I hate him, I hate

And then...

me out of fear.She accidentally pushed Connie and she fell down and had a miscarriage as a result.My father sent my mother to prison because of that.He sent my mother, his

the end, she

killed herself in

to control

the Dickens Family, she had been telling

to A City with her aunt, Betty, and lived

would worry about her, she kept everything

all these years of suffering in the Hampton Family and the Dickens Family, but today she didn't want to bear it

hugged the cold tombstone,

on her, a trace of

She cried, loudly.

she had always been afraid to recall as she

pursue Connie's miscarriage because her mother committed suicide in prison, but he still

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 me, making me

face was wet

down her cheeks as she looked

"Why…”

turned to look

a warm home.Why is it so hard? I've been working hard.No matter what I do, I'll do my best.But why did God do

I do wrong? Tell me what I did wrong.Why did they do this to me…’’ Patrick remained

Christina gradually stopped crying.

did

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

at her thin back and tightened his right

what to say.He never knew how to

"Don't cry."

to say that

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

of your

her lips, feeling that

and sobbed, building a

you cry,’’ Patrick said

Christina immediately raised her head and glared

you want to spend the night in

her glare

lowered her head with a

person, turned around and was

enough? You're not going back, are

She yelled

that, Christina

had been squatting for too

paused for a moment and turned to look at her reddish

moment, he felt

what are you

squatted down and pulled up