Surrogate wife every step of the way

She was afraid that she would not be firm, so she burst into tears.

Sun Zhenxing opened his mouth, feeling that in addition to thirst, there was also a hint of bitterness in the depths of his mouth.

It was unspeakably bitter, and he was also worried that after he left, Sun Mengjiao would be left alone from now on, so he couldn't be relieved!

But Lord Yan didn't give him a chance, he couldn't stay even if he wanted to!

"Mengjiao, I'm fine, don't you think I'm awake?"

The corners of Sun Zhenxing's mouth with white stubble were bent, and he tried his best to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying and looked at Sun Mengjiao.

Sun Mengjiao was holding a teacup, put a straw on it, and handed it over. When she saw this scene, she burst into tears again.

"Dad will be fine! Come on, drink water!"

Sun Zhenxing laughed twice, took two shallow sips through the straw, and looked behind in the direction where Kang Haoxuan was standing.

"Mengjiao, thank you friend for helping me, he is very good."

Sun Zhenxing's hand stretched out from under the quilt, covered with wrinkles, skinny and without flesh, and gently pressed on the back of Sun Mengjiao's hand.

Sun Mengjiao should understand what he meant. He hoped that after he left, his daughter could find a good home, so he could feel at ease after he left.

How could Sun Mengjiao have the heart to talk about this, and besides, she was just an ordinary friend to Kang Haoxuan, but she nodded in order to make Sun Zhenxing feel more at ease.

Kang Haoxuan stood tall, not too far away from them, and could hear the meaning of Sun Zhenxing's words.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will take good care of Mengjiao."

His eyes fell on Sun Mengjiao, and he walked slowly behind her. Even if Sun Zhenxing didn't say anything, he would be Sun Mengjiao's strong backing and her shelter from the wind.

In the past, he just thought that it was just to thank her for saving her life. Later, he gradually discovered that these simple thoughts all stemmed from his desire to understand her.

He liked Sun Mengjiao so much that when Sun Mengjiao was hospitalized, he was happy that President Li misunderstood their relationship.

Such a delicate mind, no matter how dull, he understood.

"Haoxuan, I'll be with my dad, go get busy."

Sun Mengjiao held Sun Zhenxing's cold and old hand, and turned to Kang Haoxuan.

There was a thick nasal sound in the voice.

Kang Haoxuan nodded, "Okay, then if you need anything, just call me."

"Okay, thank you."

Sun Mengjiao sent him to the door with a sincere and authentic tone.

Kang Haoxuan walked a few steps, then slowed down, and wanted to turn around and ask her if she would consider Sun Zhenxing's suggestion just now.

But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them again.

The atmosphere between the two of them is very pleasant now, if she doesn't agree to hide it after talking about it, then the relationship between him and her will be completely over.

He doesn't dare to take that risk yet.

Besides, the most important thing now is Uncle Sun's affairs, so she shouldn't be distracted too much.

Sun Mengjiao watched his back disappear at the turning, and then turned her gaze away, looked at the sunny sky just now, and said that it changed.

The dark clouds covered the sun, and the blue-gray one seemed to be waiting for misty rain. A cool wind blew from a distance, and Sun Mengjiao felt her heart was icy cold.

Her world is also dark at the moment.

She sighed and returned to the ward.

"Dad, let me chat with you!"

Sun Mengjiao sat on the edge of the hospital bed, holding his hand with both hands, rubbing him gently, trying to make him warmer.

Although it was the scorching summer now, and the air conditioner in the ward didn't even turn on the low temperature, but he was cold all over and didn't have any heat.

She had understood that this was a physical weakness caused by a physical illness. If the blood circulation was poor, the temperature would naturally not rise.

"Okay, Mengjiao, you've been very busy recently, I think you've lost weight."

Sun Zhenxing looked at Sun Mengjiao's pale face, the curve of his jaw became more and more distinct, and all the flesh was gone, and a hint of distress flashed in his eyes.

"It's not too busy. I will come to see you often in the future, okay?"

Now that Sun Mengjiao wanted to come, she actually regretted it. During this period of time, the company was really busy, and she didn't have time to come here. If it wasn't for Kang Haoxuan's call, she might not know anything about it.

What an unfilial daughter!
She blamed herself secretly.

Sun Zhenxing sighed, as if he had figured it out, "Dad's illness, Dad knows, it will happen sooner or later, don't be too sad, as for you, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, I worry about it all in vain !"

There is a deep sense of powerlessness in these words, which makes people feel anxious.

Just listening to it makes me feel miserable.

Who is not afraid of life and death?

Who doesn't want to watch the moment when their children get married and start a business after becoming a parent?
But for Sun Zhenxing, these are extravagant demands!
"Dad, don't be so pessimistic, maybe we have a turning point!"

Sun Mengjiao couldn't bear it, turned her face away and tried to ease her emotions, but the tears still fell uncontrollably, and she fell on the edge of the bed with a "click".

Sun Zhenxing burst into tears all of a sudden, stretched out his wrinkled hand, lifted it up tremblingly, and touched the corner of Sun Mengjiao's eyes, "Don't cry, Dad likes to see you smile the most."

Sun Mengjiao withdrew her breath, held her breath, and laughed with tears in her eyes, "Dad, I didn't cry!"

The two of them kept chatting, talking about things from childhood to growing up, going through everything from different places.

It was dark outside, but it never rained.

Sun Mengjiao turned on the light and went to grab a meal. After watching Sun Zhenxing finish eating, she felt relieved. She lost her appetite after only a few mouthfuls.

After Kang Haoxuan left the hospital, he didn't leave for a long time. He stood at the door of the inpatient department, looking up at the lights of the ward.

There are several cigarette butts in the trash can at the foot.

He held a cigarette between his bony fingers, his brows were furrowed, and his mind was heavy.

He raised the mobile phone with the expensive watch, looked at the time, it was already nine o'clock, he sighed, threw the half smoked cigarette casually into the trash can, and called Sun Mengjiao.

"I'll wait for you downstairs and take you back."

Sun Mengjiao was taken aback, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you go back?"

At least four or five hours have passed since I left the ward just now. Did he wait downstairs for four or five hours?
"You open the window and have a look."

Kang Haoxuan looked up at the window of the ward, saw her open it, and waved to her.

Sun Mengjiao frowned, "I want to be with my dad today, I don't want to..."

"I know you care about your dad, but you don't look well. How do you sleep in the hospital at night? Listen to me, go back today, take a good rest, and have the energy to see your dad tomorrow."

Kang Haoxuan was worried about Sun Mengjiao, so he waited at the door all the time. He also knew her filial piety, so he had to use her father to persuade her.

"But, I'm afraid..."

Sun Mengjiao hesitated, but she was worried about Sun Zhenxing. For example, if she suddenly passed out today and she was not around, what would happen if an accident happened?
She might not even see her for the last time.

"I've already arranged for a doctor, and I'll be on duty at night to watch more, don't worry."

Kang Haoxuan was very thoughtful, except that he couldn't help Sun Zhenxing get back to health, everything else he could do was done for her.

Sun Mengjiao was still unsure about paying attention, with a perplexed look on her face.

But Kang Haoxuan felt quite guilty after waiting downstairs for so long.

"Go back, Mengjiao, Dad is fine."

Although Sun Zhenxing couldn't hear what the person on the other end of the phone said, he could hear it from Sun Mengjiao's tone.

He didn't want Sun Mengjiao to worry too much and affect her own body and life.

Parents in the world, which one is not for the good of their children, it doesn't matter how much they pay.

"Okay, Dad, I'll go back first, and I'll come over to accompany you tomorrow."

Sun Mengjiao raised her wrist and looked at the time.

Sun Zhenxing saw that Sun Mengjiao's own condition was also not right. When she stood up just now, she almost lost her footing, and said concernedly: "Okay, go back and have a good rest. Don't get tired. Dad is fine."

Perhaps knowing the ending made it easier to accept it calmly.

Is this considered open-minded?
After going downstairs, Sun Mengjiao wanted to drive back by herself, but didn't want to trouble Kang Haoxuan.

Unexpectedly, Kang Haoxuan was very persistent. He said with a serious expression: "You are not in the right mood now, and you are not suitable for driving. I will take you home."

He couldn't help but push Sun Mengjiao into the passenger seat.

The car was driving smoothly on Sun. While driving, Kang Haoxuan saw Sun Mengjiao looking out of the window with a preoccupied look, and persuaded: "Actually, you have already done a good job. It's not your fault. Uncle's business, you should take care of it." .”

Sun Mengjiao hummed dully, but she still didn't bring up her emotions.

It is also true that the death of a loved one is the most painful for the person concerned, but for others, it may be conveyed in one sentence.

From Sun Mengjiao's standpoint, maybe Kang Haoxuan is not as calm and strong as her.

When Yisun drove to Zhao's house, Kang Haoxuan opened the door, covered her head in a gentlemanly manner, and asked her to get out of the car.

The two stood at the door, their bodies stretched out by Sun Deng. One was tall and had long legs, a muscular figure, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and the other was tall and straight with long hair fluttering. Standing together, they looked very eye-catching from a distance.

Zhao Zifeng stood by the window of the living room, his deep eyes narrowed dangerously, like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity in the dark night, very sharp.

When the car drove in just now, the strong light came in from the window, and he could see it clearly.

The man standing beside Sun Mengjiao was Kang Haoxuan.

The fists on his side were clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were horribly distributed, all bulging out.

"Thank you today. If it weren't for you, I don't know if I would see my dad today."

Sun Mengjiao lowered her head and sincerely thanked her.

For her, Kang Haoxuan has actually helped a lot, and the fact that she saved him may have been offset long ago.

Kang Haoxuan put his hands in his pockets, with a smile on his lips, "You and I don't need to be so polite, do we?"

Sun Mengjiao was not in the mood to joke with him, so she just said indifferently: "You should go back early."

After Kang Haoxuan left, Sun Mengjiao entered Zhao's house.

As soon as she went in, she saw Zhao Zifeng sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, resting on the coffee table, looking at something with his mobile phone.

She walked over, approached Zhao Zifeng's side, licked her lower lip, and didn't say a word.

Zhao Zifeng heard her footsteps, approached and then walked away, but also remained silent, but his mind was not on the phone.

There was only one thought repeated over and over, how did she come back with Kang Haoxuan?

Sun Mengjiao went upstairs, and after a brief wash, she casually lay on her side on the bed with empty eyes.

There were so many things on her mind that it was difficult for her to breathe.

When Zhao Zifeng was lying on the bed, she still didn't feel sleepy, only felt the bed sag once, and she asked in a dejected voice, "What are you doing today?"

"company."

Zhao Zifeng glanced sideways at her sideways back, even though she was covered by a quilt, he could still see her curvaceous figure, but when he thought of the man just now, his voice immediately turned cold.

After that, they fell into boundless silence. Although both of them were lying on the bed, neither of them spoke again.

Even though they are very close and share the same bed, they feel that they are very far away, and they each have the same thoughts.

Zhao Zifeng lay down for a while, but couldn't fall asleep, so he got up and went to the study.

In fact, the moment he stood up, Sun Mengjiao's eyes, which she tried to close, opened again in the dark.