Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

Qi Jingan was scolded by Gu Junrou just now, and now he still feels a little awkward, so naturally he would not take the initiative to bring up the matter of visitation.

They are all in the same hospital, and they are only two steps away from the door of the ward.

"mom!"

Ling Yue'er came in and shouted, but suddenly didn't know what to say.

Gu Junrou has been in a coma for more than a month, and now she finally woke up, she should be happy.

But now there are still some inexplicable gaps in the middle.

Qi Hong's instigation made her dare not open her heart when facing Gu Junrou.

Gu Junrou was watching TV, and when she saw them coming in, she didn't seem to notice the awkwardness, and a smile appeared on her face.

"I'm back. I've been wronged a lot these days, my face seems to be thinner, and my stomach has grown a lot. I'm afraid the little guy has taken away all the nutrition?"

"It's been a few weeks now? Why does it look like I'm six or seven months pregnant with Jing'an, and you are in the anterior fetal position?"

The anterior fetal position shows the belly, but the posterior wall does not.

"It's just 20 weeks." Ling Yue'er rubbed her stomach, not sure: "It should be, or it may be that my stomach is not good, and the flatulence seems big."

After a few more pleasantries, Gu Junrou gave Qi Jingan admiring glances.

"Ready to leave the hospital?"

Qi Jingan nodded.

Gu Junrou paused, then suddenly reached out and pulled out a stack of documents from the cabinet beside the hospital bed.

Ling Yue'er looked familiar, as if it was the divorce agreement that Cheng Wen asked her to sign at that time.

After Gu Junrou got the agreement, he had already read the content.

She handed the document to Ling Yue'er, "I actually considered whether to tear up this divorce agreement."

"Ever since I identified you as the daughter-in-law of my Qi family, I never thought about letting anyone else in. But at this point, I also know that Jing An has broken your heart, and it won't do any good to force her." ending."

"if you want……"

Before she finished speaking, Qi Jingan strode forward, tore the divorce agreement in half and threw it into the trash can.

"Mom, can you stop meddling in our affairs?" He looked cold and bored.

Gu Junrou mocked: "If you can handle it well, why is it my turn to worry about it?"

Pointing at him, she said bitterly, "Tell me about the good things you did. First you forced Yue'er to have an abortion, and then you took the child away to Chen Xuan. I gave birth to you and raised you so big. I really don't know why Just raise a heartless child like you."

Qi Jingan explained angrily: "Those are because of a misunderstanding about your illness, so I said these angry words."

Ling Yueer hurriedly eased the atmosphere of tit-for-tat, pulled Gu Junrou and said softly: "Mom, what he said was all to scare me. You see, he said so much, but it was all thunder and rain, and he didn't really do it in the end. those things."

"You just woke up, you have to think about your body, don't be angry anymore."

Gu Junrou's cold face softened, she held Ling Yue'er's hand, and asked worriedly: "If you have any grievances, just tell me, don't hold it in your heart."

"I know. Jing An coaxed me for a long time. After all, it was your accident. It's normal for him to be dazzled by the scam."

Seeing that her expression did not seem to be fake, Gu Junrou guessed that she had given up on the idea of ​​divorce, and sighed softly: "It is his blessing that Jing An can marry you."

Ling Yue'er said politely: "I am lucky to be able to join Qi's family."

After two days, Ling Yue'er realized belatedly that Gu Junrou was probably playing a show to test her thoughts.

Even if it wasn't a temptation, he wanted to make her feel better and support her, so he beat Qi Jingan in front of her.

At that time, if she said she wanted to divorce, how would Gu Junrou react?
But it's too late to react now.

These days, Qi Jing'an was frantically being courteous to her, making Ling Yue'er's idea of ​​divorce vacillating and almost being thrown into the back of her mind.

"Ma'am, we're here." The driver stopped the car and reminded Ling Yueer when he saw that Ling Yueer was still in a daze.

"Ok."

Consciousness returned to reality, Ling Yue'er walked into the gate of the orphanage, and saw Huo Daimei's figure from a distance.

Because she missed the appointment for no reason, Huo Daimei was worried that something might happen to her, so she called her many times that day and almost called the police.

Qi Jingan remembered this after waking up, and helped him deal with it.

Originally, he wanted to take time to come with her, but she couldn't wait and didn't want to delay his work, so she refused.

"You child, you can't come here temporarily, and you don't know to send me a message."

Huo Daimei was playing games with some children, when she saw Yue'er coming in, she complained.

The children crowded up and surrounded her.

"Sister Yue'er, I miss you so much!" Little Sirui, who was closest to Ling Yue'er, had tears in her eyes, hugged her leg and complained: "The last time we met, we agreed to come once a month."

Ling Yue'er hugged her guiltily: "I'm sorry, my sister couldn't come on time because I was busy. I brought you snacks and toys, do you want to see them first?"

The gift bags were snatched away by swarms, and the children scattered to play with new toys, leaving Ling Yueer behind.

Li Sirui hasn't left yet, looking at her hesitantly: "Sister, won't you play games with us?"

Ling Yueer smiled: "I want to accompany Mother Huo first, you go and play, don't be snatched away by them in a while."

In the room, Huo Daimei was busy in and out, calling Yue'er to sit aside: "Let me come, don't move, now that you are a month old, don't move your fetus."

The two of them chatted one after another, sharing interesting things that happened recently.

When the dishes were brought to the table, Huo Daimei put down his chopsticks before taking two bites.

"No appetite?"

"I don't know what's going on recently. I always have stomach pains, bloating, and can't eat."

She took out a tablet of stomach medicine and swallowed it: "As I get older, I have more physical problems."

Only then did Ling Yue'er realize that she seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and she felt a little vigilant in her heart.

"How long has the stomach pain been? Don't drag it into a chronic stomach problem. If taking medicine doesn't work, you have to go to the hospital for an examination."

Hodaimei finds it troublesome.

"It doesn't hurt too much. I have a little problem. I have to wait in line for an afternoon to go to the hospital."

Ling Yue'er was not in the mood to eat anymore, so she hugged her arm and acted like a baby: "Go, the hospital has a fast track, so it doesn't take much trouble to go for a checkup."

"I can't go away. I have to go shopping in the afternoon, and I haven't written many reports yet."

"Oh, it doesn't make any difference if you're away for half a day, young master of the orphanage! Don't take yourself too seriously, okay?"

Hearing that, Huo Daimei became angry: "You don't want to go to the hospital and you start to sneer, can you talk well?"

After the meal, she took Huodaimei to the hospital.

The results of the examination did not come out so quickly, so they went out for a walk while they were free.

There happened to be a business district not far away, so I thought about buying some new clothes for Huo Daimei.

When passing by the barber shop, Huo Daimei stopped to take a look.

"As I get older, my hair turns gray," she muttered.

"Would you like to dye your hair with oil?" Ling Yue'er pulled her into the shop.

The two beautifully finished the haircut and massage, and returned to the hospital refreshed.

The doctor looked at Huo Daimei in surprise: "Hey, you went to dye your hair in such a short time? You look younger."

Huo Daimei smiled embarrassedly: "It's my girl who insisted on me dyeing it. I think it's useless to dye this thing. It will fade after a while."

"After dyeing, I still look refreshed." The doctor smiled.

He lowered his head to look up the medical records, and Huo Daimei suddenly said: "Yue'er, I'm suddenly thirsty, and I want a glass of warm water, can you pour me a glass?"