Chapter 1128: Infatuation always pays wrong (6)

Tears fell drop by drop. Many things are not because you don't think about it. They don't exist. Start on the whole network, book guest!
Just as she and Jing Mo's appearance in the past ten years are close together, in the end it is only her wishful thinking.
Feng Peining stayed up all night, and Shui Jingmo didn't return until dawn. When passing by Feng Peening's door, Feng Peening suddenly opened the door: "Jingmo, let's talk."
Shui Jingmo didn't have any thoughts, he looked for it all night, and still had no clues.
He felt that his thoughts might be a bit absurd, how could he lose control because of a joke made by Xiao Xu? Xiao Xu is so smart and capable, how could he die for no reason? Absolutely not, he must be thinking too much, he must be thinking too much.
Shui Jingmo's heart was in a mess. Hearing Feng Peining's voice, he turned his head and glanced at her, feeling a little weak: "Peening, I'm a little tired, what's the matter, let's talk about it another day!"
After that, he turned to leave, but was stopped by Feng Peining.
"Xiao Qi saw you with Ning Xu yesterday." Feng Peining suddenly said.
She saw Shui Jingmo's back instantly stiffened, and even his body seemed to tremble strongly suppressed.
"Jing Mo, let's talk." Feng Peining said this sentence with extra effort.
In fact, she didn't have so much courage to face this incident. The peace that she had pretended for so many years was finally broken at this moment. As long as she spoke, they would no longer be the same as before. The chance to watch him quietly is gone.
But if she doesn't speak, if they continue like this, they can only hurt each other.
Feng Peining turned and went back to the room. The water scene ink stood in place, staying for a long time before following in.
"Jing Mo, I don’t want to know the truth. I don’t want to know your story. We were married for ten years. I am not a fool, but because I like you so much, so many things, even if I know it, I always pretend not to I know." Feng Peining looked at Shui Jingmo: "Today I only ask you a word. I hope you can tell me the truth and stop embarrassing yourself and me."
Feng Peining bit her lip, plucked up her courage, closed her eyes, and opened it again after a long time, looking at Shui Jingmo, "Is it possible for you to fall in love with me in this life and this life?"
What she asked was not whether you have loved me, or whether you have me in your heart. She knows too well that the relationship between husband and wife in the past ten years between them may be friendship and family, but the only thing that is not is love. He has never loved her, no matter how unwilling she is to admit it, this is an indisputable fact.
So what she asked was, is it possible for you to fall in love with me?
As long as he says yes, then from now on, no matter what happens, she will stand firmly beside him, even if he will not fall in love with her now, as long as he will give her a chance, she will be desperate. Even if it waits for hundreds of years, it will not hesitate.
The eyes are full of sourness. Despite the sadness, Feng Peining still smiles and looks at him: "Jing Mo, I just want to hear the truth. You don't have to worry about implicating the innocent. You and I are married for ten years. Such a person, you should know."
She really didn't want to explain this sentence. She still had expectations in her heart, expecting that she would actually have a place in his heart.