Self-inflicted Bitterness

In a hospital in M City.

At that moment, Bao Xu was still lying on the bed. However, his eyes were no longer filled with the smugness and excitement from a few days ago. Instead, there was only unending emptiness and exhaustion.

Originally, he had only 'accidentally' injured his foot with a nail, but now his legs were disabled, and he would be paralyzed and bedridden for the rest of his life.

"Have something to eat, I..." His wife, who was sitting by the bed, looked haggard. She was holding a bowl of porridge in her hands, wanting to feed Bao Xu, but Bao Xu's head was turned away.

"I can't eat. Just leave. Let's get a divorce once we receive the money he's sending you. Then, remember to go to a few more pharmacies and get me the sleeping pills," Bao Xu said expressionlessly.

He had already lost the will to live.