Husband, don't play by the rules

Su Tezhu read it carefully, and then gently put it in front of Song Yihe, with a sincere smile on his face, he said: "Mr. Song, take a look at how much Madam loves you. Bought the most auspicious gift."

Song Yihe glanced at the belt indifferently, then picked it up seemingly bored, and picked up the flower note: Happy birthday to husband Yihe!Let this belt "tie" you tightly, so that your husband can live a long life.

Assistant Su Te hurriedly explained: "This seemingly ordinary sentence seems to be a custom in a certain country. The word "tie" is actually the consciousness of good luck. Mr. Song, Madam's best wishes will come true. Yours Your body will definitely get better."

Hearing this, Song Yihe not only didn't react, but threw the things in his hands under his feet like dung.

This action made Assistant Su Te a little dumbfounded.

He quickly bent down to pick up the things, and blew on the baby's mouth a few times.

Song Yihe looked at him with a decadent expression, then closed his eyes.

Why doesn't his heart hurt, why doesn't he have feelings in his heart.

But fate doesn't love him so much, what should he do.

He really didn't want to let Gu Xiaoxi know that he was seriously ill again.

This sudden blow made him unbelievably unacceptable.

What would happen if Gu Xiaoxi found out?
Would she still let her accompany her to risk her life like last time?Why do you always add your own sorrow to her, that would be unfair to her.

Why is life so hard, why not let him bear it alone, the young Gu Xiaoxi will have a long way to go in the future, and he believes that without him, Gu Xiaoxi's life will be no worse than it is now.

He has never given her any real happiness so far. Although he gave her material enjoyment, what is happiness?Happiness is a kind of feeling. Happiness is only when feeling happy, so Gu Xiaoxi used to always go to Dong Yong repeatedly.

With a man like Dong Yong, a woman may be happy living in a cave, and being with him is just a fleeting moment.

So this time he was determined not to let anyone worry about him, and he must leave this world quietly alone.

Gu Xiaoxi, who returned home, collapsed on the sofa with a grudge that couldn't be driven away.

She casually threw the bag far away on the ground.

In the end, she accidentally knocked over the cup on the tea table. She didn't move, but watched the thin stream of water flow out of the cup quietly, and then made a slight sound when it fell on the carpet.

It was the water glass Song Yihe just used last night. ,

He didn't eat.

Her soft heart couldn't help the pain, and the man's tender and loving eyes immediately appeared in front of her eyes. How could the tenderness of that night suddenly have a 180-degree effect today.

How could he have completely wiped out the relationship between husband and wife that he wanted to have for many days or even years in one night?

After the tenderness last night, even if he cheated on Huaxin today, he should have shown a little flustered the moment he saw her, but he didn't. Song Yihe was unusually calm, as if everything was happening to him under control.

If it is said that all the overall situation in the business world allows him to play freely, it is the result of his deliberate and careful management, then his calmness today is also due to his careful planning, so why does he insist on doing this?
Even if a man doesn't love her anymore, such a big turning point won't happen overnight, unless the man is crazy.

He is not crazy, everything looks so normal.

Moreover, how could he face a mother of six Song family children and do something like being arrested so calmly, and he never did this in the past.

Even though he doesn't love Gu Xiaoxi, a man treats a woman like a piece of clothing, he throws it away and replaces it with a new one, but no man throws away his child and replaces it with a new one.

The wife doesn't have to, the children are absolutely eternal family.

And at the moment after she shook her hand and left, there was a sense of relief in the room, and the air pressure dropped.

Seeing that the water in the cup was throwing away the last remnants drop by drop, her heart tightened as if two hands were holding it, and the pain and heat began to surge.

No, everything is so illogical, everything is so irrational.

How could this be so, Song Yihe hugged a woman and didn't say a word.

What was wrong with it that made him so heartless?
She glanced at the bag thrown far away by herself, remembered the mobile phone in the bag, got up from the sofa and rushed over.

She woke up from the cold, she felt that something was wrong with Song Yihe, she said that husband and wife should trust each other, he shouldn't be like that.

There is an ominous premonition slowly rising.

She opened the zipper of her bag in a panic. The more she fumbled her hands, the more she panicked, and she couldn't even find her mobile phone. Finally, she shook out the whole bag at once. Just as she was about to pick up her mobile phone, she realized that it was from home. On the balcony, a little dust fell on the carpet at the balcony.

Gu Xiaoxi looked at the carpet in front of him in even more surprise.

She knew that Song Yihe was a clean freak, he himself paid great attention to hygiene, what kind of situation caused him to be at a loss and completely lost consciousness.

Gu Xiaoxi stood up, opened the balcony window and looked down.

At the edge of the flower pond, there are a lot of cigarette butts thrown down.

She sat nervously on the carpet, staring blankly at her phone.

Then she bit her lip lightly, and dialed Su Tezhu's phone number.

"Su... special assistant, Song... is there something wrong with him?"

Her final voice became smaller and smaller, and she could hardly hear herself clearly, because she felt that she didn't want to hear any answers at this time.

After Su Tezhu let out a soft sigh, he hesitated and said: "Madam, Mr. Song said, who will tell you, whoever he said will be fired immediately, do you think I still have to work here?"

Su Tezhu actually said very clearly.

Gu Xiaoxi was as smart as her, and understood what was going on.

She gently hung up the phone.

At this time, her heart felt even more uncomfortable, but she was in a different mood than on the road just now.

Now she is deeply blaming herself, if it is as she guessed, then she really realizes that her love for Song Yihe is far worse than Song Yihe's love for her.

Why does she distrust him so much? Why can't she believe that he has something to hide.

He can always use the same trick to fool her, and the man knows her too well.

And her understanding of him is obviously superficial.

With self-blame, she lifted the cup gently, then carefully held it in her arms, closed her eyes, sniffed it gently under her nose, there was his cup on it. smell.

She wanted to wipe off the water stains on the carpet, but suddenly felt reluctant to let it stay there.

It looked like it had his mark on it.

Now as long as there are traces of him, her heart can be softened.

Oh, I still don't love enough.

She blamed herself again, got up and walked out.

While making a phone call, she told Lao Liu to pick up the children at noon, while driving to Songjiu's school.

It's hard to be half of the Song family now at nine o'clock. The sharp and cold face on his face is more and more like his old man, but the childishness on his handsome face can't hide the childishness. The profundity of it makes people feel that the younger generation is awesome, and they are awe-inspiring.

She asked for leave at nine o'clock, and said simply to nine o'clock: "Dad has something to do. I don't know what it is? Go ask Uncle Su."

Hearing this at nine o'clock, those thick black eyebrows froze for a moment, and then looked at her mother calmly and comforted her in a low and childlike voice: "Don't worry, what can happen? Don't worry. Let's go! I'm here!"

Her son's immature alto voice really reassured her a lot.

She drove towards the Song Group building.

Assistant Su Te had already been waiting in the lobby on the first floor when they first entered the building.

He stood up, and with a look of relief, respect and appreciation on his face, he said, "I know you will definitely come, and I also know you will come back soon!"

Gu Xiaoxi pursed her lips guiltily, but she couldn't pull out that smile.

Assistant Su Te glanced at nine o'clock and immediately understood.

He led them to a living room on the first floor, and once they entered the house.

At nine o'clock, the childish impatient person asked, "Uncle Su, is there something wrong with my father? Is he having trouble with my mother? Are we disobedient?"

At nine o'clock, the matter was not very simple.

Assistant Su Te sighed, and then explained the situation of Zisong Yihe.

As a doctor, Gu Xiaoxi was shocked again.

If Song Yihe had liver failure, the disease would develop quite quickly, so his life would not be long.

She sat there without speaking, only vaguely heard what was being communicated with Su Tezhu at nine o'clock?
No matter what the child asks, as a doctor, she knows best.

She sat there with black eyes.

A slender and soft finger with slender knuckles caressed her face, and a voice that stabilized her comforted her and said softly: "Mom, don't cry, Daddy will be fine, how about me? "

Gu Xiaoxi looked at her slender and tall son, whose arms were weak, and what he said to her made her heart ache even more. How could she let her son bear such a heavy pressure.

She raised her hand and gently held her son's hand.

I tried hard to control the tears that I didn't know when to shed.

She squeezed her mouth hard, and then said to her son, "Don't worry, Dad will be fine."

She stood up, all looking up at her son now.

She said to her son with instructions: "Dad is sick, and mother will be very busy. You have to worry about your younger siblings, especially the two young ones."

"Mom, don't worry, your son, if I can't manage these little people well, how will I manage the world in the future?"

Listening to his son's domineering words, Gu Xiaoxi didn't say much for the time being, but the corners of his mouth curled up, and he nodded trustingly.