My Wife Doesn't Love Me, She Only Loves Her First Love

I hurried to the hospital ward.

Mother's face was pale. She wasn't happy to see me coming alone.

She held my hand and said, "If I'm gone, you must take good care of them. They are your only family in this world..."

My heart ached again. I knew my mother was afraid that I would argue with my wife because of this.

"Oh, by the way, there is a small hidden compartment in the wardrobe at home. You know about it. I have some savings and some things left for you, all in there..."

Mother's words were like a final testament.

I quickly asked her to rest and not think too much. "Mom, don't say so much. You will live a long life. Mom, please don't talk. Let me tell you the story that you love most. I specifically learned the tone from the professional teacher. I will definitely tell it well this time."

"Okay... okay..."

With her eyes closed, my mother still tightly held my hand.

I could feel her trembling, and a tear slid down her cheek.

While I was telling the story, I felt her hand gradually loosened.

"Mom? Mom!

"Wake up!

"Doctor!"

My mother had entered eternal sleep and would never wake up again.

I completely broke down.

I had never shed so many tears in my life.

The doctors hurriedly came and advised me to grieve.

But at this moment, I saw Hazel's ex-boyfriend, Terry Watson's Instagram profile, [In this world, everything is changing rapidly, and any feelings can be broken at any time, only the purity between her and me will not change!]

The picture showed Hazel cleaning up the messy bedroom for him, and Hazel smiling gently at the camera.

There were many people who liked it below.

I couldn't help but comment below, [It's nice].

Seeing my comment, Terry immediately replied, [Eugene, don't misunderstand, I just can't breathe because of the pain in the wound. I can't do housework, so I asked her for help.]

I didn't look anymore.

I was busy dealing with my mother's affairs in the hospital.

Not long after, Hazel called me. "Eugene, I will bring Lucas to see our mother later."

How ironic her words are.

My mother has passed away.

"No need," I said lightly.

Hazel thought I was angry and impatiently said, "Are you jealous again?

"I've explained it to you countless times. Terry shielded me from a knife attack. If it weren't for him, I would have lost my life!

"Are you really getting angry over such a small matter?

"Can't you show a little understanding?"

I'd heard this before. "Got it."

I didn't feel like saying another word, so I hung up the phone.

In the past, I never hung up her calls. I always waited for her to hang up first.

But now, I thought it was good to hang up the phone.

It seemed like there wasn't much to say to her anymore.