Husband, don't play by the rules

A hand grabbed her, so strong that she couldn't resist.

She turned around and looked at Song Yihe's shameless hand, which she didn't think was cute at all today.

What was even more shameless was that he said to the other person in a deep and hoarse voice trembling, with a slight frown, and with a pain that could not be concealed, he said in a low voice: "Didn't I give my life to you?" Why? Why are you still like this? If it wasn’t for Xiaoxi, my life would be completely given to you, wouldn’t that be enough?”

Feng Zeyu completely lost his usual strength and composure, and seemed irritable and unstable.

Said: "The doctor is here, let's ask the doctor!"

Song Yihe looked away from Gu Xiaoxi.

"Don't go, be your doctor first."

This cold sound seemed to be ordering her, but also seemed to be begging helplessly.

Gu Xiaoxi's beautiful round eyes were still bright and intelligent, she looked at the man with a pained face, and the pain in her heart made her lightly clenched her fist.

She took a deep breath of air and felt that the air was getting thinner and thinner. She felt like she was on the top of Mount Everest, cold and breathless, lonely and desperate.

With a calm and composed face, she just opened her mouth, but she didn't make a sound.

Reluctantly, she returned to her seat.

She coughed hard several times, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, she didn't know it at all.

Song Yihe seemed to have just remembered something, and cast a gentle and concerned look.

Gu Xiaoxi regards everything in front of him as air.

With one hand, he took a cotton ball from a small bottle on the table and gently wiped the corners of her mouth.

She seemed to have no consciousness at all, clicking on the computer.

Song Yihe also felt that his sense of existence was very low.

She pulled her collar hard a few times, cleared her throat again, and finally said in a hoarse voice:
"Wait for the patient to recover in a few days, and you can have a serious examination. You can change the hospital. According to our diagnosis, she can't get pregnant right now. Of course, everything is not absolute. Maybe there will be other ways gradually. possible"

When Feng Zeyu heard this, his eyes froze, and then melted away, as deep and invisible as a pool of ink, his deep and hoarse voice trembling, his brows slightly frowned, a kind of pain that could not be concealed.

"why?"

He asked loudly, almost out of control.

She gently comforted a family member of a patient with an extremely hoarse but very gentle voice.

"Don't worry, listen to me. As I said just now, I will do a serious examination later and see the results. As far as I can see now, she is born with a poorly developed uterus. It is impossible to raise a child until October." Every three months, the uterus can't accommodate the child, and premature birth occurs, every time it is dangerous, so it will not be possible to conceive again in the future."

"how is this possible!"

Feng Zeyu yelled and slapped the table and stood up, his eyes suddenly turned red like blood.

When he heard such a result, he even wondered if the woman in front of him would have killed him out of jealousy.

Feng Zeyu came up and grabbed Gu Xiaoxi's clothes.

Gu Xiaoxi was suddenly a little dazed by the madness in front of her eyes, did it have anything to do with her?
The scene in front of her just now, the fatigue after the operation, and the strong emotional stimulation made her fall down limply.

Just as Feng Zeyu woke up suddenly, he yelled hoarsely in panic: "Xiaoxi, what's wrong? What's wrong with me?"

A strong arm caught Gu Xiaoxi's falling body at once, and with pain mixed with eagerness, he called softly: "Xiaoxi, what's wrong with you? Wake up."

The voice trembled from the pain.

Zhang Yangqing picked up Gu Xiaoxi's body and ran into the room.

Feng Zeyu stood there in a daze for 2 minutes, then shook his fist hard, and he began to wake up.

Reason told him that Gu Xiaoxi was not that kind of person, and he couldn't understand it better.

He took a look at this woman who treated him well but missed his love.

After living for three years, he has been taken care of from a bedridden to a disabled person to a healthy person now. He is not a hard-working person, and he still has feelings.

When he first met Jiang Zhilan, he felt that love was beckoning to him more than money. It was the whole family who wanted him to divorce Gu Xiaoxi. They thought their marriage was absurd and asked him to seize the opportunity.

When he found out that Jiang Zhilan was pregnant, he hesitated. It was the family's decision, otherwise he would not be the president of the chamber of commerce.

Song Yihe looked at the man holding Gu Xiaoxi, his body shook, and his heart twitched again.

He pushed the door that was about to close.

"Wife, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Yangqing's gentle square face was stunned by the voice, looking for the source of the sound, he turned his head and saw that Song Yihe was calling her?

He smiled mockingly at the corner of his mouth: "Who? Is Gu Xiaoxi your wife? This joke is so cold, why don't you say it?"

Song Yihe pulled him aside politely, and rushed forward: "Honey, what's wrong with you? I was not good just now, it's all my fault. Wake up! I'll take you home right away."

He stood up, raised his handsome face with confidence in his exhausted expression, and said domineeringly: "My wife! It's legal!"

***
When Gu Xiaoxi woke up, he didn't know where he was. A voice asked softly, "You can really sleep after waking up. After sleeping for two days and two nights, the earth will almost stop spinning."

It wasn't until Gu Xiaoxi figured out where she was, isn't this home?A home of one's own.

Her head hurt so much, and the vivid scenes of that day were presented before her eyes again, and she also felt that the joke was so cold.

She flipped over and turned her back.

I really don't want to face this kind of pain, any woman is the same!

I saw with my own eyes that a man who married himself appeared in front of him with a woman who was pregnant with him, and he had to save her. She was still a woman who brought him a tragic fate.

For anyone with such a big heart, she felt that she was wider than the sky, but she still forced herself to bear the unbearable pain.

A face came over from behind her, gently pressed against her face, and muttered softly: "Honey, I didn't want you to know so much, but you still know, you know that you will be in pain, I Understand, it’s the same for everyone, as long as there are people with feelings!”

"You know about the car accident, right? It was because of this child that I endured the pain of losing my relationship and went to find Feng Zeyu so that he would treat him like my own son in the future."

Shot playback.

Song Yihe was leaning on his flamboyant red sports car. He was in a very bad mood today. He felt that it was difficult for him to face the departure of Jiang Zhilan. The man ran away, feeling the shame of his failure.

So he just gave Feng Zeyu a backhand coldly, not wanting to look at this proud person in front of him.

The former opponent lost today.

Rationally told him, what's so cute about Jiang Zhilan like this, but, since she never grew up as a childhood sweetheart, she couldn't get rid of twenty or thirty feelings at once.

If you are married, it is enough to be on the level.

His already pale face turned paler and grayer.

Feng Zeyu gave a relaxed and proud "hehe" smile, but his face was very cold, and he asked in a soothing tone: "Mr. Song, is there anything wrong with calling me? Such a tough attitude called me, and I think it's for the sake of us growing up. So I just came here."

Song Yihe's nose lightly hummed, his face was gloomy like it was about to rain, and he said coldly: "Yes, God gave me such a good partner as you! We have been fighting for everything since we were young. Now we are fighting for the same woman. For her, I did make a move against you, but I didn't expect you to be alive and well three years later."

"Hehe!" Feng Zeyu continued to smile happily, the coldness on his face did not dissipate.

"God has eyes! Your son is going to fall into my hands."

Why does this sound sound a bit hideous and terrifying, like thunder rolling in summer.

"Yes, that's why I came here. Let's talk about the terms, how can you treat him like your own son."

The sound of the pine and the crane was crisp and clear, but faintly tough.The eyes are so deep that people can't understand.

"Hehe, since Mr. Song is so sincere, then..."

Feng Zeyu's eyes flashed, and he slammed his fist on the surface of his car, and a dark hole appeared: "One life for another, use the way of others to control the body of others, and play in the open."

"Okay!" Song Yihe replied like a thunderbolt, and turned around suddenly: "A gentleman is hard to follow, I believe in Mr. Feng's character. That's it, I hand myself over to you, take If you can’t take it away, it’s up to you.”

Pull back to reality.

Gu Xiaoxi closed her eyes and listened quietly.That handsome face was tied up with her beard, and she flinched slightly.

"Think about your pain at that time, and then think about me. You don't need to put yourself in another place. You definitely have a fight. God's trick is that you saved me and Feng Zeyu at the same time. The difference is that I will not abandon You, never. The person I care about is completely gone now, and there is nothing else. My lifelong partner is you. Please forgive me for the night before yesterday. "

His voice was gentle and the moonlight poured down in the quiet night, gently stroking Gu Xiaoxi's wounded heart, but she couldn't find a good reason to refuse her heartbroken, maybe everyone has a past, and the traces of the past are hard to eradicate for a while.

"..."

She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it in the end, but her heart hurt.This pain does not come from one person.

Song Yihe sat up, his thin face, his eyes dimmed, and there was a little bit of pain hidden inside.

She pursed her dry lips a few times.

Song Yihe took a cup of warm boiled water, smiled, and said to him softly, "Come and drink some water!"

Gu Xiaoxi knew his mood at this moment, sat up alone, gently pressed her with that warm hand, and gently pulled the soft quilt for her.

A kind of warmth is constantly rising in her heart, and all the gentle comfort she has received in this life, no matter whether it is true or not, comes from this person, whether it is false or not.

Drinking the water delivered by spoonfuls, I suddenly feel that what else can I ask for in this life?There must be some understanding of a person!
I blew on each mouth and tried it myself, until I finished feeding her a small cup and wiped her mouth with a paper towel before I left satisfied.

There was a sound of rushing water from the bathroom, and Jiang Zhilan's screams echoed in her ears, which was especially harsh when I recalled it now.