“Adding to the trouble?”
Knowing him until now, Vivian was instinctively afraid of the angry Edward and was stunned, unable to speak for a long time.
When she got over it, she shook off his hand, “Blame me? Edward, you’re such a capable person, why did you lose the child, you still haven’t given me a reasonable answer!”
In fact, she still blames Edward more or less in her heart.
In Vivian’s mind, Edward has a tall and imposing image, but he is also a man who is highly skilled and can do anything.
How could one be so stupid and accidentally lose a child?
It doesn’t make sense.
If she hadn’t found the notebook last time she went back home and successfully cleared her mother’s name, she would have even wondered if Edward was doing this deliberately to get back at her.
Edward was silent, caught up in Vivian’s emotions and in an extremely bad mood.
“I’m sorry.”
He stared straight at Vivian, as if it was difficult to start, and gritted his back teeth in apology.
It’s not how much Edward loathes Vivian, it’s the pain inside him that torments him.
The two of them looked at each other, she was soft with unyielding, he was cold with sadness, each immersed in ‘different’ pain and suffering.
“Let’s go back. If you want to hand out flyers, do it tomorrow.”
Edward’s tone calmed down a bit and said.
Vivian bites her lip, looks at the cold and clear street, hesitates for a moment, only then takes the search notice in her hand and silently turns around and walks towards the car.
Edward followed her and vaguely heard her mutter, “Ashtyn, how long will Mommy find you?”
Ashtyn?
It’s their son’s nickname.
Poor guy didn’t have a big name until he died.
So on the tombstone, Edward only inscribed ‘Tomb of the beloved son’.
“Do we … want to go home?”
On the way, Edward asked Vivian’s opinion.
The so-called ‘home’ in his mouth is naturally his small home with Vivian.
Although they wouldn’t say anything about staying at Asnana villa for a long time, Edward always felt it was inappropriate to stay at someone else’s house.
Previously, it was to keep Vivian from touching the scene, but after the child’s death, he had ordered that all the child’s things be cleaned up and kept elsewhere.
“Well, go home.”
Vivian nodded.
Half an hour later, arrived in the neighborhood.
“Come on in, it’s cold outside.”
Edward opened the door to his room, but found Vivian standing at the entrance of the foyer, hesitating to walk in.
Flustered and restless eyes glanced around the living room, seemingly searching for Ashtyn’s ‘shadow’.
Here, it’s all Ashtyn’s memories.
After a minute of hesitation, she stepped in, moving woodenly into the living room, only then noticing that many things were missing.
The uneasiness under those eyes instantly disappeared, and she instantly searched around, then rushed into the bedroom, before going to the children’s room and finally bursting out with a scream, “Where’s the stuff? Edward, where’s Ashtyn’s stuff?”
She ran out of the children’s room and walked up to Edward, her pupils glaring at him with gloomy eyes, “Where’s my crib? Where are all the baby toys, and the stroller?”
Anger, unusual anger, with a cone of pain.
Edward’s lips pursed into a line as he looked down at her, not saying anything for a long time.
“Say it, I’ll let you talk! ”
She clenched her hand into a fist and slammed it into his chest, “I’m talking to you! Where did all my stuff go? Ashtyn just disappeared, why did you lose all his stuff to me? Why? Why? You just want Ashtyn to die, you bastard!”
No one can understand Vivian’s feelings.
The child was born to her in October.
In order to keep the child in her womb, she had suffered a lot and suffered a lot. In order to stay with her child, she had been fighting against Edward and struggling to the end, so that she could fight for the opportunity to stay with her child.
In the end, she gave birth to the child safely, but did not expect to end up with this result!
Every punch she threw, she used all her strength, but to Edward, it was just a kitten scratching an itch.
“I just don’t want you to get touchy-feely.”
He said, word for word.
“What touchy-feely? That’s my son, it’s a piece of flesh that fell off my body! Edward, you give those things back to me, give them back to me, okay!”
Ashtyn will come back one day. When he comes back and can’t see those things, what should I do?”
“It won’t.”
Edward’s eyebrows are slightly closed, and his hard face is permeated with grief and sadness.
For the child’s matter, there is definitely more than her Vivian a person sad, just more things Edward choose a person silently bear down.
“What won’t?”
Vivian was a bit puzzled.
“I said, Ashtyn is not coming back. Our children, they’re not coming back.”
“You’re talking nonsense, shut up!”
The first time I saw you, I saw you, and I saw you. You have never loved Ashtyn or cared for him?”
Vivian’s eyes were red, she had been unable to restrain herself in the matter of the child and was in an extremely sad mood, “At first you condescended to marry me for the sake of the child, but what about now … and why? Why can’t I ever see through you?”
Impossible to see through.
I can’t understand what Edward is thinking.
I can’t feel Edward’s attitude towards her at this moment.
“Go to bed, it’s too late.”
Edward took her hand and walked towards the bedroom.
“I don’t, I don’t want it!”
She kept shaking her head, refusing.
“Vivian, how long are you going to keep this up?”
The little woman broke away from his hand and stood there like a gambler, not moving, angering Edward, who angrily scolded, “You are still in your month, you don’t rest well, you spend the whole day in tears, and you keep blowing the cold wind outside, do you know that when you are old you will be left with a moon disease? You’ll have trouble seeing clearly and get headaches?”
In the past, he certainly did not understand these things, but since finding a sister-in-law he has learned a lot about this.
Naturally, it is also because of Vivian that he inquired about these things.
“What do you mean I’m making a scene? I’m looking for my son, is that making a scene? Edward, if you don’t want to look for your child, you don’t have to, if you can’t stand me and my son, we can get a divorce, I’ll do anything to get my child and to be with Ashtyn.”
“Don’t you ever think about it!”
Divorce?
Edward didn’t expect Vivian to make the divorce so easy to talk about anyway.
He cupped her chin in his hand and brought her forward, “Vivian, I’m telling you, from the moment you get married and get a license, you’re my woman. In this life, you can’t escape, don’t think about divorcing me again!”