《Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home》Bringing the Nation's Husband Home
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Chapter 942
"No," Xu Jiamu replied calmly . He paused for about five seconds before adding, "Do you remember what you said on the first night we met?
"You said that I looked like someone with a story . " He gave a self-deprecating laugh . "If you consider someone that hurt a woman for eight years a person with a story, I could be considered one . "
He stood up and grabbed the phone and car keys on the table . "Haven't you always wanted to hear my story? Let's go, I'll let you take a look at it . "
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Xu Jiamu brought Yang Sisi to the cemetery and pointed to the tombstone without any photo . "This is my story . "
Yang Sisi was clearly startled but she didn't speak, she knew that he was going to continue .
"This is my child, the child that left this world before I could find out the gender," he said after a long pause . He stared at the tomb with tenderness, but his entire body seemed to be emitting sorrow and pain .
"Is this your and Song Xiangsi's child?" This was the first time she had mentioned her name .
"Yes," Xu Jiamu admitted without hesitation .
Yang Sisi then asked again, "Did it die in the womb?"
"It wasn't a miscarriage," Xu Jiamu replied casually, but inside, sorrow engulfed his soul . He reached out and caressed the tomb softly, with tenderness . Turning over to face her, he said, "She aborted the child . "
Once again, Yang Sisi was startled by his words .
He had never spoken about this story, it was buried deep in his heart . Now that he spoke about it, it seemed more like he was trying to calm his soul than share it with her .
"Before she aborted the child, we had been together for eight years .
"When we met, she was still in college, it was before she became an actress, before she became famous . Back then, she was still just a simple, pretty young girl .
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"Ever since I was young, I knew that I was going to have a corporate wedding . I also knew that I would never be with a girl of humble beginnings so I never dated anyone .
"We didn't date, to put it specifically, during those eight years, we were never lovers .
"I bought her for fifty thousand dollars, it was all a transaction . I thought that we'll separate easily without any kind of complications .
"But who would have expected such a relationship to last for seven years .
"On the seventh year, she wanted to break up .
"How should I put it, during the years that we were together, she had always been obedient and that was probably the first time she had defied me . I was furious, but at that time, I couldn't understand my anger, I thought that it was because of my pride .
"So when she wanted to break up, I told her ‘Fine, like I care . ' "
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