My life is ending, and my aloof CEO wife is taking revenge on me.

Chapter 165 Knowing My Illness

“After I am discharged from the hospital, we will immediately go through the divorce proceedings. And I will never sue Yu Chengliang. This deal is fair to you.”

"what?"

Song Yafei stood up in disbelief, her eyes filled with a hint of anger as she looked at me, as if I were a traitor.

"Do you really want to leave me that much? Even though Yu Chengliang almost killed you, you don't hold him accountable, but instead want to leave me, is that right?"

"Isn't this what you wanted? Right now, what bothers you most is Yu Chengliang's freedom, isn't it? I'll give you what you want, and you'll give me what I want, isn't that great?"

"No, that's not good! All I've ever wanted is your true heart."

I sneered, finding it all rather amusing.

“I told you long ago not to get entangled. When you chose Yu Chengliang, you should have known that I would only drift further and further away from you.”

"Why won't you leave me alone even though you have someone else? Do you really enjoy being pampered by men?"

Even though I've decided to let go and am determined to get a divorce, the grievances from the past still well up in my heart when I say these words.

My eyes still stung, and tears silently streamed down my face. The cold tears flowed into my mouth, leaving a bitter taste on my lips and teeth.

Seeing me like this, Song Yafei couldn't help but reach out to touch my face.

I turned my head away and refused.

Her eyes were filled with pain. "I will save Yu Chengliang, and I will naturally find a way to repay what I owe him."

"But I never thought of separating from you, nor did I ever think of asking you to forgive him. My marriage in this life has only been with you."

I scoffed dismissively, "Stop making excuses! Why should I be dragged into your mess? My hand is ruined!"

"Do you know what this means for a designer? This time it was a timely rescue, but what about next time? Next time, if it's my life or death, will you still protect him?"

"No, there won't be a next time! I can't lose you, I can't."

Song Yafei's eyes finally welled up with tears, which I hadn't expected.

Perhaps she also realized that some things are ultimately irreversible.

But even so, I will not change my decision.

“I just want to repay what I owe him, but I will make him pay for what he owes you. I never intended for you to forgive him.”

Does it matter?

I looked at Song Yafei and said, "What's done is done, what you think doesn't matter at all. I've been framed by him time and time again, and now I just want to live a peaceful life and separate from you."

As for what will happen to Yu Chengliang, I don't care at all. His life or death is not important to me.

Just then, Song Yafei's phone rang, interrupting our argument.

She initially didn't want to pay attention, but the phone kept bothering her, so she eventually answered the call.

She walked outside while answering the phone.

I took a deep breath because of the oppressive atmosphere.

I looked out the window next to me. The sun was shining brightly outside, unlike my life, which seemed to be stuck in a swamp, completely dark.

I'm almost certain that Song Yafei will agree to this.

What I want to do most right now is to leave this hospital.

At this moment, I don't want to have any contact with anyone or anything related to Song Yafei.

Staying in this hospital has inexplicably made me feel irritable.

The door to the ward was pushed open again, and Song Yafei had actually returned.

She stared at me nervously, her eyes red-rimmed, and suddenly asked me, seemingly out of nowhere, "Why didn't you tell me?"

I was taken aback by his question, and frowned, not understanding what she meant.

Tears streamed down her face, and I was startled.

Two minutes later, she loudly questioned me, "Why didn't you tell me about your condition?"

What is the illness?

Do I have stomach cancer?

I never expected her to find out about my illness at this time.

I originally planned to tell her at some point, but I never expected it to happen under these circumstances.

I sneered, "If I told you, would you believe me? Think carefully, didn't I say that?"

"If you hadn't found out yourself, would you have believed that I was the one who was dying?"

“When I told you this before, didn’t you think it was just a way for me to get your attention? You didn’t believe me at all.”

Perhaps she really remembered the past, and after realizing that what I said was true, she instantly collapsed to the ground, exhausted.

This is the first time I've seen something so indecent on Song Yafei.

What does it feel like?

A few days ago, I might have thought she really cared about me.

But if it hadn't happened when she was pleading for Yu Chengliang, I might still think that way.

But she came to this ward entirely for another man, so what else is there for me to think about?

After a brief moment of sadness, Song Yafei seemed to remember something else. She took out her phone and started making calls.

I don't know who she called, but right now, I think she might be calling a doctor.

But the best doctors are already at this hospital. Could there be any better doctors?

I lay on the bed quietly watching her, then looked away.

Soon, I think she must have known the answer in her heart, but she just didn't want to believe it.

If the doctors at this hospital think I'm beyond saving, who can save me?

I don't know how many calls she made, but finally, when she stopped, she gave up hope and sat dejectedly on the ground.

He still shook his head in disbelief, "How is this possible? How could this happen? How could this be?"

She can't accept this fact, but I'm trying to.

Song Yafei forced herself to come to my bedside, tears blurring her vision and staining her fair face.

She grabbed my uninjured arm tightly.

As if seeking confirmation, she asked me, "Zhang Tian, ​​it's fake, right? You made up this illness just to leave me, didn't you?"

"It's okay, it's okay if you want to leave me, but don't make jokes like that, okay?"

Those who don't know the situation might think she's deeply in love with me if they see her like this.

For a moment, I was almost moved and mistakenly believed it to be true.

Fortunately, I'm no longer easily fooled.

"Zhang Tian, ​​don't joke about something like this with me, I can't handle it!"

I took a deep breath. "Do you think I'd joke with my life like this? You found out about it yourself, didn't you?"

Song Yafei's beautiful face instantly turned deathly pale, devoid of any color.

"You don't need to feel awkward. What I want is very simple: I just want a divorce."

"As for what I've received from you over the years, the financial assistance Uncle Feng provided back then is enough to offset it."