My Sweetheart

The soft eyelashes trembled, Kathy opened her eyes slowly, her face was still pale, and her dark eyes were quiet.
"Joseph, let's get a divorce."
Joseph looked at her condescendingly, and subconsciously retorted, "No."
Kathy closed her eyes again, it seemed that this kind of conversation made her very difficult, or would pull her wounds from time
to time, "You said, three months, if I want to leave, you will sign."
"Kathy." He called her name, his hands pressed against her soft face, "I won't divorce you."
He had never planned, he would never get a divorce in his life.
Kathy hadn't spoken for a long time, and said lightly, "I don't want to be your wife anymore, even in name only, Joseph, I really
can't take it, I can't take it!"
She looked at the ceiling above her head, her bloodless lips made a cold smile, "You are right, I came back to torture you, but I
really can't stand it anymore, Joseph, I beg you, please... ...Let me go."
She was so pale and weak that she had already lost two children in her body, as if she had taken her life with her.
The way she was lying on the bed made him feel that as soon as she closed her eyes, she would never open them again.
This feeling made him feel terrified and helpless, and even more dull pain.
Kathy turned her face and slowly stretched out her hand, placing it on Yu Guangxia in the setting sun, her fingers were almost
transparent.
The tears just fell, and the entire pillow was wet.
With these hands, she personally strangled her child.
The brother is dead, and the child... is also gone.
What else does she have?
Yes, there is a mother, she has a father and a mother.

But if my mother knew the news of the death of her brother, she would definitely not be able to bear it.
Her body was getting worse and worse, how could she bear to tell her such bad news.
The warm fingers wiped her tears awkwardly. Joseph felt that the girl lying there was like a broken crystal. If he was not careful,
he would be crushed in front of her.
"Kathy." He didn't know what she was crying. She didn't shed tears when Marlon died, but he knew she was sad now, so sad.
She just kept looking at her fingers, crying silently.
This dead silence reveals a deep despair.
The transparent liquid came out of her eyes, and the grief spread throughout the ward. It was the kind of pain that was not
hysterical but suffocated.
The five sense organs are angry and have nothing to do with hatred. There is only sadness, but no words can describe it.
Just like Kathy now, he can no longer express his sadness in any language or voice.
She knew she shouldn't touch her, but she was so flustered by her appearance, so she kissed her face, "Kathy, are you
uncomfortable?"
He didn't even dare to ask if she already knew that the child was gone.
If she doesn't know, then he would rather she never pay attention.
Uncomfortable?
Yes, she doesn't feel well anywhere.
Joseph called the doctor again, and several doctors in charge saw that she was awake, and they could only give Kathy a full
body examination when she was stared at by a man, but the answer was still the same, her emotions were too sad.
Kathy closed her eyes, she seemed to have no strength to hate.
"Joseph, divorced."
She was obviously too weak, but the determination that came out of her bones was very decisive.

There were still tears on her face, but she could still laugh, "You don’t know. When I think that I was used by you to kill my
brother, when I think of killing my brother’s wife, I just I want to kill myself."
Joseph can only hold her. If he doesn't hold her, he really feels that he is going to lose her. .
He couldn't bear this empty feeling at all.
"Don't get divorced..." he murmured, "I didn't use you, how can I use you..."
The only idea he did everything possible was to keep her, how could he use her.
If it weren't for those people... he and she would not have come to this point.
She is pregnant, and their future...will be very beautiful.
He held her tightly, his lips pressed against her ears, and his voice was calm and crazy, "If you hate me for killing your brother, I
can give you my life."
Hearing this, Kathy froze in her arms.
A minute later, she raised her eyelids and said indifferently, "Okay, do you give me a gun or a knife."
Joseph hugged her, smiled and said, "I still have things left to do. When I finish the things I have to do, you can have a knife or a
gun. If I die, let me send you away. I'm alive. ..."
He paused, his lips pressed against her chin, and warm breath sprayed on her neck, "If you didn't kill me, you would never
leave."
Kathy only felt that her nerves were trembling. She was cold and did not speak. She just thought it was very funny. If he loved
her so much, why did he use her to kill his brother in the first place...
He even did it himself.
"Let's eat first." He put his arms around her waist and asked her to sit up, carefully putting the pillow on her back to raise it.
Kathy avoided his movement, but because the movement was too wide, he pulled the wound on his body again, and even the
injury on his head was painful.

But she was still expressionless, and Joseph didn't dare to touch her again, and took out the body-replenishing soup that had
been prepared in the thermos box.
He took the spoon and wanted to feed her, but Kathy never opened his mouth, and the black and white eyes were cold and
alienated.
He had no choice but to say warmly, "Kathy, you have an injury, I'll feed you."
She closed her eyes, it was obvious that she resisted.
She was just indifferent before, but now she is indifferent to the bone.
The two stood in a stalemate for several minutes. Kathy didn't mean to open her eyes at all. She didn't care about anything now,
she didn't care about being hungry, she didn't care about the pain, it seemed that she didn't feel anything.
Joseph said lightly, "I will let Vivian come with you."
He got up and was about to call and order someone to untie Vivian. Kathy's weak and indifferent voice sounded, "No, she will
only be more sad when she sees me, enough."
Seeing her, Vivian will surely think of all of them, and seeing her so sad now, she will also be sad.
If so, why bother.
"Okay." His heart seemed to be run over by a car, "I will let Jaydon over."
Kathy closed her eyes. "Dr Young will be sad to see me. Just ask a nurse to come in and feed me."
As soon as the voice fell, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and it was Maryam who walked in with Mathew.