Chapter 839

After such a good Kung Fu, Jason slapped himself again. He was still very loud and begged, "my wife, I'm wrong! If you forgive me, I really know it's wrong! I swear, I'll never drink again! "

"I don't know what's the matter. Every time I drink, many things are out of control, and my mood is completely broken. When I wake up, I will regret to die. I wish I could kill myself, and I could kill you. I deserve to die!"

At the end of the sentence, there was even a choking in the voice.

At that time, Jason's eyes were so angry during the domestic violence, and now his eyes are so red, with tears and snivels.

Song Jiaren's injured face turned and her hands were shaking slightly. When Jason saw this, he moved forward in a kneeling position, half spread beside the hospital bed, grabbed her hand and tried to say hello to his face and body, "beauty, wife, you hit me, hit me out, but don't ignore me, I really know it's wrong! I know I shouldn't, I'm a bastard,

Forgive me, OK? I'm sorry for my intestines after I wake up, as long as you can forgive me and let me do anything! I promise you I'll never drink or fight again! "

"Don't make trouble here, get up!" Song Jiaren tried to withdraw her hand and frowned.

But Jason shook his head and said, "no, if you don't forgive me, I'll never get up!"! Wife, I know it's wrong, and this is my punishment! Now I feel guilty and want to thank for my death! Otherwise, I'm going to crash to death! "

Speaking of the end, it's not a joke, but a real Mou full of strength to hit the cabinet in front of him.

Song Jiaren saw this and hurriedly stopped, "no, what are you doing..." Jason grabs her hand with both hands, sticks his face on it, cries and confesses, "wife, will you forgive me! Beauty, I love you. I've been pursuing you for so many years. You should believe my feelings for you. I'm just confused for a while. I promise I won't do it again! Will you give me a chance? I just said, I swear to stop drinking and never touch again! "

Song Jiaren looks out of the window and closes her eyes for a few seconds. When she recovers, the remaining light in her eyes flickers twice. She swallows something and sighs, "OK, get up I'll give you a chance! "

When Jason heard this, he was overjoyed and almost kowtowed to her. "Really, wife, thank you! I'll change my mind. I'll listen to you. I'll never quarrel with you again. I'll live a good life with you in the future! "

"Well." Song Jia Ren nodded slowly and urged him to get up again.

Jason just got up from the ground, but he seemed to kneel for a long time, his feet were numb and he staggered for a few steps, but he didn't mind. Instead, he was very happy, and sent the rose bouquet on the ground to song Jiaren.

Song Jiaren raised her hand and asked him to put aside temporarily.

After Jason did so, they stepped back to the hospital bed, like a dog who did something wrong seeking the owner's favor, holding song Jiaren's hand in red city's hands, "wife, you haven't had breakfast yet?"

"I've had it!" Song Jia replied. Jason smiled deeply, looked at her eyes deeply, as if nothing had happened, and said softly, "never mind, I'll buy you something to eat again. Don't you like to drink the soy milk from the breakfast shop downstairs? I'll buy it for you now, and the things you like to eat at ordinary times. I'll buy them for you later. You wait for me!"

With that, he turned to walk outside the ward.

Seeing them standing at the door, they simply nodded and left.

After Jason's figure gradually drifted away, sang Xiaoyu and Qin Sinan also entered the ward one after another. Song Jia raised her head to greet them, "Sinan, Miss sang, you are here!"

"Miss Song, are you ok?" Sang Xiaoyu takes a step forward.

The lilies in his hands were on the chair beside him, with the big bunch of roses that Jason had just left.

Song Jia Ren smiled, but the smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to involve the injury. After a hiss, she said, "don't worry, I'm ok. It's just all skin injuries. The doctor said it's OK. I'll leave the hospital tomorrow after another day's observation!"

"That's good!" Sang Xiaoyu nodded.

After entering the ward, Qin Sinan, who was silent all the time, said quietly, "my lady, are you sure you want to forgive him again?"

Song Jia's expression stagnated, nodded slowly, "mmm..." "You should have seen it just now. Jason wanted to ask for my forgiveness and vowed that he would never drink again. I wanted to give him a chance to make a change!" Although song Jiaren said this to the two of them, she looked at him and said, "I have a clear idea in my mind. Miss sang, don't worry!"

Qin Sinai's protruding Adam's Apple moved, saying nothing.

When the nurse came in and pulled out the needle, the two of them left the ward.

Through the long overpass connecting the inpatient building and the outpatient service, the sun came in through the glass, and the two figures stood side by side. For a while, no one spoke to anyone, and their faces were thoughtful.

Sang Xiaoyu is also immersed in his own thoughts at this time.

Song Jiaren's injury this time is much more serious than before. To be honest, she was shocked to see the blue and purple of her arm under her sleeve, especially when she was wearing a broad sick suit, which made her even weaker. She still can't understand now. How can Jason get on with it?

Sure enough, people can't just look at the surface. Alcohol can make people ugly, but the picture just in the ward also appears in my mind, especially Jason's tearful appearance, which looks like sincere repentance. But as a journalist, sang Xiaoyu has not interviewed domestic violence, and most husbands ask for forgiveness, and they will continue to make progress again and again

It's just that she's more hopeful that Jason won't

Sang Xiaoyu pursed his lips and murmured, "if Jason can really change his ways in good faith, as he said, and never drink or fight against Miss Song again, he will have a chance to be a good husband!"

"I hope so!" Qin Sinai has a quiet voice.

Sang Xiaoyu was stunned and couldn't help looking up. He saw his peach blossom eyes squinting out of the window. The dark pupils were confused, as if they were not deep.

She said with concern, "what's the matter with you, beast?"

"Nothing!" Qin Sinan pulled his lips. "Really?" Sang Xiaoyu frowned and didn't believe it.