"Wife, it really hurts. If you don't want to hold me, could you please call a doctor for me?"
Clearly, he's intending to play the victim.
If she doesn't hold him, the wound will hurt, and she has to call a doctor for him.
In his words, the responsibility is completely shifted onto her.
If his wound hurts, it's because she caused it.
"Mu Jingnan, do you act this shamelessly with other women too?"
"There are no other women, Yunshu. I act shamelessly only with you." Mu Jingnan reached out and somehow brought out their wedding ring.
He wanted to slip the ring onto her ring finger, but she curled her finger and avoided it.
"What do you want to do?"
"Yunshu, I only wish for you to wear this ring."
"But, I don't want it anymore."
A comment with a double meaning.
She doesn't want the ring; she doesn't want this man anymore either.
Sadness flickered in Mu Jingnan's eyes as he pulled her into his embrace and held her tightly, breathing heavily, "Yunshu, can we start over?"
