Mr. Xi only married but not in love

Half an hour later, Pang Ze arrived at the hospital and saw Mr. Xi sitting on the ground at the steps of the escape exit. His shirt and hands were covered with blood, and his face was pale. Pang Ze was shocked and hurried over to help him. Treating the wound is not difficult.

The wound opened, and the blood coagulated and stuck to the clothes. It would definitely hurt to deal with it, but Xi Beiyu didn't even say it hurt from the beginning to the end, and he never even frowned.

Pang Ze pulled out the handle at the end of the hospital bed and raised the bed. Xi Beiyu sat on the bed and looked at the documents that had just been delivered, his eyebrows furrowed deeply, and his expression was still not very good.

After receiving the documents that Mr. Xi had processed, Pang Ze hesitated for a while and asked cautiously: "Mr. Xi, didn't you bring your wife home? How could it be like this?"

Xi Beiyu's expression was instantly gloomy: "Who said I went to pick her up? I went to see Jing Xiongguo, and I have nothing to do with her!"

Pang Ze: "..."

That's not what you said in the morning, Mr. Xi.

"Then...do I need to invite my wife home? After all, those old guys in the Jing family are not easy to mess with. Telling the wife about the matter in advance can also help the wife to be mentally prepared and take precautions."

"Why, please!?" Xi Beiyu's face was stern: "Even if she died outside, it has nothing to do with me. I don't need to pay attention to anything about her in the future, and I don't need to report to me. Let her fend for herself!"

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Regalia Hotel.

Jing Yu didn't go to Suite 101, but waited in the restaurant of the hotel. After all, the two of them were not the same in a closed space, and the relationship between her and him was already very complicated.

After a while, Xi Ningyu came over and sat opposite her, with a gentle smile: "Are you hungry, do you want to order something to pad your stomach?"

"No need, I'm here for work, did Jing Feifei pick out her favorite gemstone?" Jing Yu's face was serious, he didn't even order coffee, there was a glass of plain water in front of him, and he didn't plan to stay for a long time.

Xi Ningyu didn't answer, but stubbornly recruited the waiter to order two vegetable salads and steak, and tilted his head to ask her, "Would you like some red wine?"

Jing Yu pursed his lips and frowned: "No need."

Xi Ningyu finished ordering, and smiled slightly: "It's strange to sit here and not order food. Feifei likes emeralds. She said they are very like cat's eyes, green and mysterious."

Hearing this, Jing Yu's expression shook slightly.

She once said this kind of rhetoric, and she still remembers the scene very clearly. At that time, she was lying on Xi Ningyu's lap, and she was worried about the work to be designed for the competition. At that time, Xi Ningyu said to let her Choose your favorite gemstone to make a work, and ask her what kind of gemstone she likes.

Without even thinking about it, she directly answered that it was emerald, with cat-like eyes, especially mysterious and extremely beautiful.

At that time, Xi Ningyu smiled and touched her head, promising with a pampering face that he would find the most beautiful emeralds for her in the future and make them into beautiful ornaments for her.

Now... I'm afraid Xi Ningyu has already forgotten all about it.

I only remember Jing Feifei's preferences.

Jing Yu hooked the corners of his mouth ironically, and responded without emotion: "Okay, I will start designing the manuscript, and you will choose it for Jing Feifei."

"Not urgent."

Jing Yu stood up directly, with an obvious alienation on his face, and his tone was also indifferent: "Mr. Xi, I want to ask you, you secretly changed the wedding photo that day, and you went on top, right?"

Looking back now, the photographer almost persuaded her to go to rest that day, saying that wearing high heels was tiring, and people were also tired from taking pictures, so they would take the pictures for her as soon as possible. That kind of attitude is not right.

Xi Ningyu didn't speak.

Jing Yu basically understood it, took a deep breath, and frowned: "Mr. Xi, please don't do those unnecessary things from today onwards, you thought you were helping me, but in fact you weren't. So much trouble and no help at all.”

Xi Ningyu lowered his eyes slightly: "You treat me like this because A Yu is angry, right?"

Jing Yu couldn't see what kind of expression he had, and wanted to distance himself from him, so he nodded and admitted with a cold face: "Yes, Ayu, he was jealous, and it took me a long time to coax him."

"Are you coaxing him?" Xi Ningyu raised his eyes, his gentle eyes were vague: "Yu Yu, you never coaxed me when I was angry before."

It sounds a bit bitter.

In a few words, Jing Yu will always be easily dragged back to the past by him, and all kinds of past memories will flash in his mind, and now Xi Ningyu has the most precious Jing Feifei by his side, but he always talks to her before.

She didn't know if he simply missed the past, but those pasts that seemed to him to be understated were the most painful and unbearable scars in the deepest part of her heart.

Every time it was mentioned, it was like touching her wound, it hurt terribly.

"A Yu is my husband, and I've spent my whole life with him, so of course I can't let my temper go, I will naturally coax him, and he will obey me, and this kind of relationship will last forever." Jing Jing Yu paused, and reminded again: "Don't do that kind of thing again in the future, you can enjoy the meal by yourself, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

Seeing that Jing Yu was about to leave, Xi Ningyu subconsciously stretched out his hand, but Jing Yu shot him away very quickly. He glanced at him coldly, with a hint of warning, and then walked away without looking back.

Xi Ningyu watched her figure walking faster and faster, and did not chase after her.

Seeing that Jing Yu left soon after arriving, Xiao Yang was a little worried about Xi Ningyu. Just when he approached, he found that Xi Ningyu was holding the table with his hands, leaning forward, his face looked particularly strange, and his breathing seemed to be panting. It doesn't seem like it's coming.

Seeing this, Xiao Yang quickly passed the oxygen cylinder over, and then patted Xi Ningyu on the back to help him breathe smoothly. After a long time, Xi Ningyu's condition improved slightly.

He leaned on the back of the chair, breathed slowly, Xiao Yang took out the medicine from his pocket and handed it over, only to find that there was an extra bruise on the back of Xi Ningyu's hand at some point.

Xiao Yang suddenly turned pale with shock: "Why did this happen? Didn't Dr. Huo say that he has improved? Do you feel any pain in your body?"

In hemophilia, the general wound is bleeding in the skin, bone marrow and bone will be particularly painful, and sometimes the heart will be compressed, the airway will not be smooth, and severe cases will lead to loss of life.

Xi Ningyu leaned against the back of the chair, closed his eyes, exhaled lightly, and said softly, "I'm fine. I just accidentally bumped into it. This pain is nothing at all."