Mrs. Smith had to nod. Then Mr. Smith took Mrs. Smith's hand and left.

Mr. and Mrs. Smith didn't refuse to send them back to the hotel.

When he got to the hotel, Mr. Smith gave him a look. He didn't understand what he meant, but he didn't leave immediately because he thought he had something to say to himself.

When Mr. Smith settled down and Mrs. Smith went to bed, he came out to look for Mr.

In the lobby lounge of the hotel, tibefan sat with one hand on his chin, thinking of the look in Mr. Smith's eyes, not knowing what he was going to say to himself.

"Long wait." Said Mr. Smith.

When he heard Mr. Smith's voice, he quickly stood up and said, "madam, are you sleeping?"

"Yes, my wife sleeps very lightly. I won't come out until she's asleep, so I've kept you waiting for a long time." Mr. Smith explained.

"That's OK. I'm ashamed of your concern for my wife." He asked Mr. Smith to sit down and ask the waiter to pour water for him.

After Mr. smith sat down, he didn't speak for a long time, as if he was brewing emotions.

"If you don't think it's convenient to talk here, let's talk in the room," he said

"It doesn't matter. It's very good here. I like the decoration very much, especially the water curtain. Drinking tea and listening to the murmuring water curtain have a leisurely mood." Said Mr. Smith.

"I didn't expect that my husband is also a refined person." He responded.

"What? Do you think we businessmen should be covered with the smell of copper? " Mr. Smith took a sip of tea and asked.

"I don't dare, but I didn't expect that Mr. Smith would be such a person. He loves his wife like treasure, likes Chinese culture, likes Chinese tea and likes children so much." Emperor Bai fan replied.

At this point, Mr. Smith sighed and said, "I just want to tell you about it."

"I'm all ears." Di Baifan replied sincerely.

Mr. Smith, looking at the water curtain in front of him, lost in thought, as if recalling a long time ago.

"My wife and I have known each other since we were young. In your Chinese words, we are childhood sweethearts. When we grow up, we get married. We once had a child, but my wife has congenital heart disease, so it's not suitable to have a child at all. But she insisted on giving birth to the child, a girl. Seven months later, she was in a coma because of a relapse of heart disease. If she could keep the child, her life would be lost. So I chose to give up the formed child and hold my wife's life. When I woke up that day, I found that the child was gone and had committed suicide several times. I stopped him. She didn't blame me, she just hated her own body

At this point, Mr. Smith stopped for a moment, obviously can not go on, it is a very sad memory.

Di Baifan didn't expect that Mr. and Mrs. Smith, who are so rich, should have such an unfortunate experience. He silently handed Mr. Smith a tissue.

Mr. Smith waved his hand and held back his tears with his patience.

A man will not easily shed tears in front of others, which makes Tiber feel the supreme personality charm from Mr. Smith.