My Wife's Hands Might Be Injured

People were walking by the corridor, cautiously looking at the man in his slippers and pajamas sitting on the bench and sobbing like a little child.

After some time, the door of the room opened and a tall man came out. He stood in front of Mo Lingtian. "You finished?"

Mo Lingtian raised his head slowly, looking utterly miserable. "Lu Tingxiao, you're so cruel."

Lu Tingxiao replied, "I'm just worried that my wife's hands might get injured if she hits you."

Ning Xi had just walked out of her painful past and had not recovered fully yet. How could he allow her to worry about something else?

Mo Lingtian was speechless.

Was this how bros were supposed to act?

Sometimes, a man knew how to make another man feel pain better than a woman did.

Even if Ning Xi beat him to death, the pain could not compare to when he watchedTianxin getting the abortion all alone.