Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

Ling Yueer's shoulders trembled.

Her face was pale, and the bodyguard let go of her hand at some point, and she fell down on the cold floor like a puddle of mud that had lost its support.

The shiny tiles reflected her appearance, looking so sad.

"I will not divorce." She said, her voice was so low that only she could hear her, her eyes were firm and stubborn.

Qi Jingan said.

No matter what Gu Junrou decides, let him solve it.

He said, don't leave him, don't leave anyone behind, and stay together forever.

Even though she can't do anything well, the only thing that matters is the relationship with Qi Jingan, she will never back down!
Even against Gu Junrou's malice, she doesn't care, as long as Qi Jingan still needs her, she will never agree to divorce!

She got up in silence, straightened her back and sat in a corner far away from Gu Junrou, staring at the indicator light without blinking.

The time is so long, it is exhausting to wait.

Eight hours later, the door of the emergency room finally opened, Ling Yueer flew over, and the chief physician said: "Please rest assured, there is no danger of life."

The bed was pushed into the single ward, Qi Jingan's face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were slightly frowned.

He must be in pain, so he frowned tightly in his sleep.

Ling Yueer blinked her eyes, held back her tears, and gently stroked the center of his brow with her fingertips.

Gu Junrou confirmed that Qi Jingan was out of the operating room safely, and rubbed his temples wearily: "How long will he wake up?"

The doctor said, "It will take another two or three hours."

Gu Junrou raised his hand and looked at his watch.

It was already 12 o'clock at night.

"Are you going to take care of Jing An here? Then I'll leave first, and I'll come see him tomorrow." Gu Junrou left after speaking, not wanting to see Ling Yueer holding Qi Jingan's hand tightly, with a look of affection, It looks like you can't live without anyone.

The door was closed, and the room returned to silence.

Ling Yue'er sat by the hospital bed for a long time, looking at his side face, thinking of how Qi Jingan survived the days when she was in a coma after she was rescued from a hemorrhage.

After only two hours of waiting, she became so anxious that she couldn't sit still, and she always wanted to ask the doctor why he hadn't woken up yet.

And Qi Jingan waited for her for ten days.

When the temperature dropped at night, she sat withered, and after a while, her hands and feet were numb from the cold.

She stood up and opened the window. It was raining lightly outside, and it flew in with the wind, and fell on her face, making her face numb from the cold.

The nurse came in to check the progress of the drip, and said in surprise, "Madam, why didn't you take care of the wound on your hand just now? I'll find someone to clean the wound for you right away."

After staying for too long, Ling Yue'er's mind was a little dull, and she didn't realize what she was saying for a long time.

Until the little nurse pushed the medical cart and asked her to sit down.

"The wound is full of mud. It must be cleaned up. It will hurt a little. Please bear with it." The nurse cared, but she rubbed the cotton swab on the wound cruelly.

Ling Yue'er hissed, tears came out, but she still held back.

"Looks like the elbows and knees were rubbed too."

Only then did Ling Yueer remember, and tried to take off her clothes, only to find that the fabric had stuck to the wound, and it hurt even to move.

"Why don't I cut it for you." The nurse picked up the scissors, and the tattered clothes were cut even more ugly.

Ling Yue'er hurriedly found an errand to bring over two new sets of clothes. The wound should not get wet, so she could only dry the dirty parts little by little, and then put on clean clothes.

The woman in the mirror looked a little too thin, and the new clothes were empty on her body.

His complexion is not good, and he has no energy.

She patted her cheek, trying to pull herself together.

After a while Qi Jingan woke up, seeing her in this state would definitely not feel good.

Ling Yue'er took out her lipstick and put on some light makeup on herself.

After doing all this, after waiting for another ten minutes, Qi Jingan finally woke up.

The lights have been turned off, and the moonlight has coated the ground with a layer of silver frost.

He first let out a muffled groan, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest, before he remembered what happened before.

"What time is it?" He held her hand and looked at her by the moonlight, a little tired.

Ling Yue'er's eyes were a little sour.

She sniffed, it's a good thing Qi Jingan woke up, she can't cry, she should laugh.

"It's almost three o'clock." She bit her lip and said with a sob: "You almost scared me to death, you know? Who allows you to stand in front of me like this? I have to drag a big man like you when you are injured." Run, your hands and feet are still soft."

Qi Jingan smiled, he was still in a poor mood, and teased her: "Yue'er is so powerful, ordinary women can't carry me on their backs."

"you!"

Ling Yue'er hammered the bed angrily.

"Do you even know how badly you've been hurt?"

Qi Jingan patted the other side of the hospital bed, and said disapprovingly: "How serious can it be? It's not like you, who woke up after being in a coma for ten days. I have to let you taste the feeling of worry, so that you can understand my feelings and love me more. Your own body."

"Don't sit still, come up and sleep with me."

Ling Yue'er snorted coldly, and looked at the specially prepared small bed in the corner of her eyes.

"I have my own bed, I won't sleep with you."

Qi Jingan held her hand and did not let go.

"No, you have to sleep with me. How can there be a reason why my wife runs so far to sleep when my husband is sick? I can't sleep well without you."

He pulled his hand hard and pulled it tightly, Ling Yue'er didn't dare to shake his hand, for fear of pulling his wound.

She said helplessly: "I'm afraid that I will not sleep honestly at night, and it will be bad if I bump into your wound."

"You sleep very honestly." He said without thinking.

This is talking nonsense with your eyes open.

Ling Yue'er said that there was a lot of noise in her sleep, but it didn't count.

The biggest problem is that she is used to sleeping with Qi Jingan in her arms at night.

If he fell asleep and didn't pay attention, and stretched his hand into Qi Jingan's arms in a daze, wouldn't he touch the wound?

"They're all in the same room, what's the difference between one bed and two beds?" Ling Yue'er coaxed him, "If you can't sleep, I'll sit by the bed and chat with you for a while."

On such a cold day, how could he be willing to let Ling Yue'er sit by the bed and suffer from the cold?
It's fine if he was in a coma just now, but now that he wakes up, it's naturally impossible for her to toss his body again.

Qi Jingan reluctantly backed down: "Then you pull the bed over and put it next to mine, it's like sleeping on the same bed."

He watched Ling Yueer push the bed cracklingly. Fortunately, the hospital bed had rollers that could slide, so it was not difficult to move, so she quickly pushed the bed to Qi Jingan's bedside.

"That's fine." She muttered, "I don't know if the nurse will come in later and laugh at our childishness."

They are all so sick that they have to sleep in rows.

Anyway, now that Qi Jingan is a patient, it's not what he wants, Ling Yueer will do everything.

Ling Yue'er herself felt guilty for not being obedient to him.

"Have you had dinner?" Qi Jingan asked suddenly.

Ling Yueer was stunned.

It has been more than ten hours since Qi Jingan was sent to the hospital, and she has been worrying about it, fearing that something will happen to Qi Jingan, so she will not be in the mood to eat.

No appetite, no appetite, for such a long time, even the stomach does not have a rumbling response.

Seeing Ling Yueer like this, Qi Jingan's face darkened: "What about the medicine? Didn't you drink it?"

"You are just right, how can you forget to take the medicine? Call your aunt now and ask her to bring the medicine and bring some digestible food by the way."

Ling Yueer was in a dilemma.

In fact, her condition has improved a long time ago, and it is not a problem to miss this medicine.

And it's three o'clock in the morning, not three o'clock in the afternoon.

Auntie has gone to bed early, she is a part-time worker, and she didn't sell herself to become a servant in Qi's family, so how can there be any reason to wake up and make medicine at this hour?

What's more, when she boiled the medicine and had breakfast at [-] or [-] o'clock, it would not be a few hours away.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow morning, I want to sleep now." She lay back on the hospital bed, buried her face in the bed, pretending to be sleepy.

Qi Jingan stretched out his hand to reach for the mobile phone on the bedside table.

"No, you have to take medicine, and you have to eat food. Do you still think your stomach is not good enough?"

"Who is the aunt on duty today, it seems to be Aunt Zhang."

He immediately called Zhang Fengling.

Ling Yue'er frowned: "If you call her at this point, whether you can answer her or not is the same thing."

"And she's so old, it's not good to let her get up at night to do these things."

Although Zhang Fengling was on Gu Junrou's side and had a problematic attitude towards her when she was unconscious, she was still old enough to be her grandmother after all, and she had taken care of Qi Jingan for many years since she was a child.

From this point of view, Ling Yue'er didn't want to get too fussy with her.

Unlike what she expected, the call was connected not long after the call was made.

Qi Jingan gave some instructions in a low voice, hung up the phone and said, "The medicine is ready, let the driver bring it over now."

Ling Yue'er had nothing to say, but felt that Zhang Fengling was quite dedicated.

Qi Jingan put down the phone, "You don't have to feel embarrassed, the auntie on duty will give more allowances for the night shift, just so that I can contact someone to help me if I have something to do at night. I rarely look for them, but when I do, I have to do it. "

"Oh." Ling Yueer replied dryly.

In just 10 minutes, the steaming medicine and vegetable and lean meat porridge were delivered to him.

Ling Yue'er first ate some porridge to cushion her stomach, then fed Qi Jingan half a bowl, finished the medicine with a bitter face, and quickly stuffed a piece of sugar into her mouth.

Sweet.

She lay back on the bed with sugar in her mouth.

Qi Jingan frowned again: "Eating candy before going to bed will cause tooth decay."

Ling Yue'er was annoyed.

"I had already brushed my teeth at night, but you asked me to get up to eat and drink medicine. I just lay down, and it would be dawn soon, and I couldn't sleep for a few hours. I really don't want to brush my teeth anymore."

"Once in a while it's okay, don't talk like an old lady."

Angrily, she turned over and turned her back to Qi Jingan.

Qi Jingan couldn't laugh or cry.

He was thinking of her, but it was his fault, and he was disgusted and verbose.

"When your tooth decay breaks out someday, you will feel better."

"Then let's talk about it in due time. My teeth are very good now."

After a lot of tossing, the sky has turned white.

As soon as Ling Yue'er's head was glued to the pillow, she fell asleep.

She turned over, Qi Jingan reached out and took her hand.

Fingers intertwined.

He looked at Ling Yue'er's sleeping face for a long time, as if he couldn't get enough of it, he reluctantly closed his eyes.

In a daze, I fell asleep until dawn.

The nurse and the doctor knocked on the door and entered the room, changed Qi Jingan's bottle and checked his health.

Ling Yue'er was still sleeping soundly, her little face was flushed with blood.

Awakened by the doctors who entered the door, seeing their teasing and smiling eyes, Ling Yue'er blushed, and went into the bathroom in shame.

It was so easy for Ling Yueer to come out immediately after the doctor's examination, and complained, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Qi Jingan's eyes were innocent: "I see you are sleeping soundly, I can't bear to wake you up."

"There are so many people around your bed, and I'm the only one who is sleeping on the side of the bed, what does it look like. Oh, I should have set an alarm clock earlier."

She was annoyed for a while, and the door of the ward was pushed open again.

It was Gu Junrou who came.

"Wake up, how do you feel?" She looked at Ling Yue'er, her tone was simple and direct: "You go out first, I want to talk to Jing An alone."

Ling Yueer curled up her fingertips and remained motionless.

Qi Jingan frowned subconsciously, "If you have something to say, just say it, there is no need to avoid Yue'er."

Gu Junrou stretched out her hand, and the assistant behind her handed over a stack of paper, and she put it in Qi Jingan's hand: "Look at it first."

Qi Jingan lowered his eyes, the words on the cover were no strangers, the five big characters of "divorce agreement" were shining brightly.

He also personally arranged for Cheng Wen to write it.

But in just a few months, the situation changed, and it became his own mother who wanted to force them to divorce.

Qi Jingan didn't touch the document, he pursed his lips, the corners of his lips slightly raised, looked at Ling Yue'er and said, "Yue'er, I want to eat steamed buns and millet porridge, can you buy one for me?"

How could Ling Yue'er fail to hear that Qi Jingan was trying to dismiss her.

For a moment, she didn't know whether she should listen to Qi Jingan's words, she didn't want to leave, but staying by herself was useless.

She wanted to say something, but when she met Qi Jingan's firm eyes, she lowered her head in a low voice, "I'll go right away."

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps went away that his eyes shifted to Gu Junrou again.

"I won't sign it."

"You know my mother's tricks. Don't say you can't protect her now, even I may not be able to protect you."

Qi Jingan frowned, not understanding why she said that.

"Because Xie Yingying hurt innocent people, those people have nowhere to vent their hatred. They can only transfer their hatred to Xie Yingying's only twin sister, Ling Yueer."

"Three families have already joined forces to kill Ling Yue'er. Shen Gaoqi thought the matter was not big enough. He offered a reward to anyone who can make Ling Yue'er willingly join the Shen family. He will give [-]% of the group's shares as a reward."

Qi Jingan looked indifferent: "So?"

Gu Junrou's makeup was exquisite, her flawless face trembled impatiently, her bean paste-colored thin lips parted slightly: "Ling Yue'er can't stay anymore, this is not something you can decide if you don't sign or not."

The windows were wide open, and the strong wind blew through, bringing fine rain in with it, exuding the smell of earth.

Qi Jingan was wearing a blue pinstriped hospital gown, his face was bloodless, and his glass-colored pupils showed no emotion at all.

He leaned against the head of the bed, ignoring the closest relatives in front of him like a god.

He slowly raised the corner of his lips: "Mom, why don't you ask, why do I have the confidence to say that I don't know how to sign?"