Flash Marriage into Love: Husband, Don’t Be Cool

"If I let go now, you'll fall to the ground." Qu Jingli jogged to her car, opened the door, and put her on the back seat, "What's wrong with you?"

Her face was as pale as paper, even her lips were bloodless, and she was uncomfortable at first glance.

"I won't get in your car." As soon as Su Zitian sat down, he was struggling to get out of his car. Qu Jingli stood at the door of the car, staring straight at her with forbearance in his eyes, as if There is also fleeting displeasure, "Hey, stop making trouble."

He coaxed her softly, turned his head, and said to An Ran who was behind him, "Auntie, get in the car quickly."

An Ran stood in front of the car and hesitated, seeing Su Zitian who was sitting in the car winking at her, "Qu Jingli, let Zizi get down, we will go by ourselves."

"Auntie." Qu Jingli's voice was extremely gloomy, "Zi Zi is already sick like this, she is not sensible, so are you going to make trouble with her? It's not convenient to take a taxi at this time of day."

He was angry, not at Su Zitian, not at Anran, but at himself, angry at himself for not being able to gain their trust even now.

Is he really that bad?

Su Zitian didn't care so much, she pushed him from behind, her arms and legs were weak, "Get up, I'm going down."

The point now is not whether she understands or not, but not letting him discover her belly.

It's the belly that matters, okay?

Qu Jingli stood straight in front of her, motionless, his eyes firmly refused to let go, "If you want to go to the hospital, I'll take you there now, or if you don't, then you can stay in the car .”

He was determined not to let it go.

An Ran saw that there were very few vehicles passing by. If they had to take a taxi to the hospital at this time, they didn't know how long it would take to get a taxi. Seeing Su Zitian's uncomfortable appearance, she finally made a decision.

"Just be your car, but you have to make sure you leave after sending us to the hospital."

Qu Jingli pursed her lips and did not speak.

Start the car, start the engine, and the car is going fast.

Qu Jingli didn't know when did he become so strange to them, what was the reason?
Divorce?
Maybe.

Every time he came to Province D before, even though An Ran felt that he was not the best man, his superficial skills were passable, but now, he had to send the two of them to the hospital, and he had to leave.

Su Zitian is the woman he loves, his wife, why can't a husband like him care about his wife?

Soon, we arrived at the hospital.

Su Zitian sat in the back seat, staggering and feeling even more uncomfortable, the car finally stopped, and as soon as she got out of the car, she lay beside the car and began to vomit.

The stomach is already empty, there is nothing to vomit, just retching there.

Qu Jingli's black eyes were deep, and he pursed his lips, looking at her silently.

An Ran patted the back of Su Zitian's hand, and asked worriedly, "Zizi, do you feel better? We've arrived at the hospital, and we'll have a checkup when the time comes."

After retching for a while, Su Zitian leaned against Qu Jingli's car as if he had collapsed, took a deep breath, and felt more comfortable in his stomach.

"Auntie, I feel bad." Su Zitian felt as if he had collapsed, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

An Ran knew, she stepped forward to support her, and walked towards the gate of the hospital.

Su Zitian felt a burning sensation in his chest.

Qu Jingli stood behind and looked at the two of them in front, feeling that his heart was being pulled. He loosened and clenched the hand hanging by his side, and then clenched it firmly. He stepped forward, from An Ran He hugged Su Zitian in his arms, and strode into the hospital.

The doctor in the emergency room listened to the heartbeat, and then pushed the car into the emergency room.

As soon as he entered the emergency room, Su Zitian took the doctor's hand and said, "Doctor, I'm pregnant, I'm pregnant, but you can't tell the men outside about my pregnancy, no, definitely not."

"Miss, don't get excited." The doctor felt that her heartbeat and blood pressure had risen a lot, and said soothingly, "Don't worry, we will only tell the patient's family about the patient's condition, so don't get excited."

After hearing the doctor's words, Su Zitian was relieved. She gradually felt exhausted and fell asleep.

Qu Jingli waited anxiously in the corridor outside the emergency room. He didn't know what kind of illness Su Zitian had. When he first met her, he was fine. Why did he become like this after only a while? look like.

An Ran is also very worried about Su Zitian, but the most important thing right now is to hide the fact that Su Zitian is pregnant.

She walked to a corner with her mobile phone and called Su Zhengqing.

The waiting time is the longest.

The door of the emergency room was opened from the inside, and a doctor in a white coat came out from inside.

Qu Jingli immediately went forward, "Doctor, how is my wife?"

"Are you the patient's husband?" The doctor took off his mask, obviously the patient told him not to tell him about the pregnancy before he fell into a coma.

"The patient's condition is stable, and all the examinations are normal. Like the vomiting that you mentioned before, it may be because the patient is..." pregnant.

Before the doctor finished speaking the last four characters, An Ran stepped forward and interrupted the doctor, "Doctor, come here, I have something to tell you."

Ignoring Qu Jingli's suspicious gaze, she dragged the doctor to a corner, then pointed at Qu Jingli, and said a lot of words.

"Doctor, he is not the patient's family member. Both of them are divorced now. You can't tell him about my daughter's pregnancy. Don't look at him as a man. In fact, he is very violent. When he was at home Those who often touch my daughter, even beat her to the hospital once, really, I'm not lying about this matter."

What An Ran said sounded good, the doctor looked at Qu Jingli, he really didn't look like a man who would beat a woman, but as the old saying goes, you know the face but don't know the heart.

In the end, after thinking about it for a long time, he still refused to tell Qu Jingli the news of the patient's pregnancy.

An Ran and the doctor reached a final agreement.

"What's the matter with my wife?" Qu Jingli's black eyes sank, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

The doctor suddenly felt guilty.

An Ran glared at Qu Jingli, "What are you talking about? You and Zi Zi have already divorced, what happened to us Zi Zi, and what does it have to do with you?"

"Auntie, you know I'm worried about Zizi."

"You go, I don't think Zi Zi will want to see you after she wakes up." An Ran's face darkened, and she walked towards the door of the emergency room.

Su Zitian lay on the bed and was pushed out by the nurse.

"Zi Zi, how do you feel?" Seeing her pale appearance, An Ran burst into tears.

Su Zitian is her daughter, there is no mother who doesn't love her daughter.

"Auntie, I'm fine." Su Zitian smiled slightly at An Ran, signaling her to be at ease.

As soon as Su Zitian came out of the emergency room, she heard what An Ran said to Qu Jingli. She thought he might have already left, but she didn't expect that he was still there when she came out.

How long has he been there?Why haven't you left yet?

Su Zitian was pushed back to the ward, An Ran and Qu Jingli naturally walked into the ward together.

The nurse settled Su Zitian and walked out. In an instant, only An Ran, Su Zitian, and Qu Jingli were left in the ward.

An Ran had something in her heart, but she couldn't say it in front of Qu Jingli.

Su Zitian naturally had something to say that she couldn't say, and she didn't want to say it, she lay on the bed, closed her eyes and rested.

Qu Jingli stayed in the ward for a long time, seeing that An Ran and Su Zitian ignored him, although he was worried, he felt that he was hated by others, so he had no choice but to turn around and walk out.

Leaning his back against the white wall, his heart was extremely agitated. The person in the ward was his wife. As a husband, he really couldn't go in. Even if he did, all of them regarded him as air, and no one took the initiative. Pay attention to him.

What did he do wrong?
Is it really that unworthy of Su Zitian's forgiveness?
During the days when she was missing, Qu Jingli was sadder than anyone else and worried, but why did she have to get a divorce after she came back?

The lipstick mark that time was also unintentional, but why couldn't she listen to his explanation?

Qu Jingli took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, with a cigarette in his mouth, and when he was about to light it, the nurse came over and pointed the pen at the wall. home."

She lowered her head and walked into Su Zitian's ward.

The cigarette in Qu Jingli's mouth was not smoked or not smoked. After struggling for a while, he took the cigarette from his mouth and threw the cigarette box in his hand into the trash can.

The nurse came out of the ward again, and Qu Jingli stopped her.

"How is my wife?"

"Didn't the doctor tell you?"

"I just arrived."

The nurse looked up at him, lowered her head and continued to write, "Your wife's condition is basically stable now, she is almost six months pregnant, her stomach is not obvious, and all the examinations are normal. When she said that she was vomiting continuously, she might have nausea. Some pregnant women have nausea from pregnancy until they give birth. These situations are normal. If there is anything you don’t understand, you can go to the attending doctor later.”

Pregnant?
six months?
Qu Jingli was dumbfounded when he heard the nurse's words. Didn't the child already have a miscarriage?Didn't it mean that the tumor had miscarried when she jumped off the cliff with her in his arms?

Why is the child still here?It's been almost six months?
Qu Jingli's mood was startled at first, but after recovering, he became happy. Having a child, they will never be able to divorce.

No wonder Su Zitian didn't go to the hospital for an examination at that time, no wonder the old lady was not afraid no matter how many times she said it.