Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

Gently closing the balcony door, in an instant, the tenderness on Xing Kun's face disappeared completely.

Xing Kun raised his hand, through the glass, to caress Su Luobai's wind-blown hair.

Wait for me, I will definitely give you a title, this time, I will never let go of your hand.

When they came to the parking garage, Xing Kun sat in the car and lit a cigarette, but he just put it in his hand. The smoke filled the air. Xing Kun narrowed his eyes, thinking about all the things that happened in the past few years, and chuckled softly. Now, such absurd days are coming to an end soon.

Raising his hand to extinguish the smoke, Xing Kun stepped on the accelerator, and the Bugatti Veyron rushed out like a sword.

Parking the car casually at the hospital gate, Xing Kun walked slowly into the hospital gate, shaking the key in his hand.

"How is Ling Xiaorou in hospital bed 11 doing?"

The doctor raised his head, looked at the man with a cold tone, and shivered in fright.

After not hearing an answer for a long time, Xing Kun frowned, and impatiently knocked on the table with his index knuckles, "How is Ling Xiaorou in hospital bed 11 doing?"

The doctor came back to his senses: "Huh? Oh, oh, bed 11, um—she's fine, in fact, she doesn't need to be hospitalized at all, but she insists on saying she's not feeling well, so we have to arrange a ward for her."

Seeing the man walking away, the doctor slumped on the chair and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his cuff. It is more credible for this man to say that he came to smash the ward.

Ling Xiaorou held the phone tightly in her hand and looked at the door nervously. Every time she passed by a person, her eyes lit up with anticipation, but she was disappointed again and again. She glanced at the time, and it was already 19:20. It's been 40 minutes since I called him.

Ling Xiaorou gritted her teeth, her face was pale, she was betting, betting that he still has her in his heart after marrying him for a few years, Ling Xiaorou comforted herself, Xing Kun would definitely not ignore her, otherwise, he would not accept this Telephone.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaorou breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to stare at the door of the room intently.

Standing at the corner, Xing Kun stared at the expectant woman in the room with a cold expression. He saw the wound on her forehead and thought it was ridiculous. Is this what she called a car accident?

Sure enough, this woman never told the truth to herself.

Putting his hands in his trouser pockets, he slowly raised his legs and walked towards the ward. He saw Ling Xiaorou go from joy to weakness, with an interval of less than one second, and almost deceived Xing Kun into it with an attitude of just getting out of the gate of hell. In other words, With such a gesture, no one would suspect that she was faking it.

"You've acted well. With such talent, it's a pity not to go to the showbiz." Xing Kun looked at the woman on the bed and said sarcastically.

Hearing this, Ling Xiaorou's face froze, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, but she had to put on a brave face: "Xing, Xing Kun, what are you talking about, I don't understand why."

"Oh?" Xing Kun shook his head amusedly, raised his eyebrows, raised his legs and walked to the hospital bed, bent down and stared at Ling Xiaorou: "You don't know what I'm talking about, then tell me, you want to talk to Ling Xiaorou." what did I say?"

Ling Xiaorou looked at the suddenly enlarged handsome face, opened her mouth, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Xing Kun.

"Well, let me tell you."

Ling Xiaorou looked at Xing Kun whose tone suddenly became cold, and was at a loss, so she could only look at him stupidly, bit her lips with her white teeth.

"You want me to come because you want me to see you as you are now, and then you can't bear to divorce you." Xing Kun's expression was cold.

Ling Xiaorou, whose mind was guessed, was like a mouse whose tail was guessed, and immediately sat up from the bed, then suddenly realized that she must have been seriously injured, and then pretended to have a headache, raised her hand to cover her head, and slowly lay back on the hospital bed superior.

Ling Xiaorou wanted to cry, but said aggrievedly: "Xing Kun, how can you miss me so much, we have been married for so many years, don't you know what kind of person I am? Will I deceive you? I was originally Don't want to tell you about the car accident, but the doctor said I was serious and I was terrified."

Speaking of this, tears slid down the corners of her eyes and fell onto the bed sheet with a slap. Ling Xiaorou pretended to be strong and raised her hand to wipe the tears off her face, but her voice couldn't help choking: "You are the only one by my side, I was I really don't know what to do, all I can think of is you."

After speaking, Ling Xiaorou couldn't bear it anymore, lay down on the pillow, and burst into tears.

Xing Kun looked at her shrugging shoulders with a sarcasm, and it was the same trick again, but she forgot that this trick might be useful to others, but it never worked for him, Xing Kun, she was not the woman he loved .

"That's enough. I don't have so much time to entangle with you. This marriage must be divorced. You'd better sign it obediently. It won't be so much trouble. If you don't sign it, we will go through legal procedures."

After Xing Kun finished speaking, he didn't want to stay for a moment, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Xing Kun!"

Seeing that she had done so much and still couldn't win back his heart, Ling Xiaorou broke down and yelled.

"Xing Kun, I have done so much for you, why do you abandon me now?"

Listening to Ling Xiaorou's words, Xing Kun turned around amusedly.

"When Su Luobai left, you were depressed. I was by your side, and it was my family's help that allowed you to manage the company tightly."

Ling Xiaorou thought of all the things they had done back then, and the suppressed pain in her heart could no longer be concealed.

"For you, I begged my father to invest in you. For you, I stole my family's bidding document to you. My father almost severed my father-daughter relationship. I have no regrets, just for you! "

Ling Xiaorou stared at the blurry figure with tears in her eyes, and kept patting the bed sheet with her hands, just for the good of him seeing her.

"Xing Kun, I beg you, please."

Ling Xiaorou fell off the bed, the pain in her elbow made her paler, she crawled to Xing Kun's side one after another, stretched out her hand and hugged his leg tightly.

"Please, don't get a divorce. You can do whatever you want. I won't care if you are with Su Luobai in the future. I'll pretend not to see it, okay? Please, I only have you left. "

Xing Kun looked down at the woman at his feet, "Then have you ever thought, are these what I need?"

Hearing these words, Ling Xiaorou was stunned. She raised her face and looked at the man she had loved her entire youth. He was still so dazzling and excellent, but what he said was like a sharp arrow, slamming pierced her heart.

"I never said what I want you to do for me. Everything is just your wishful thinking. Then why should I give you something in return for what you insist on doing?"

Ling Xiaorou shook her head: "No, no, it's not like this, Xing Kun, it's not."

Xing Kun opened her hands one by one, "You should sign the divorce agreement, huh?"