Rich ex-wife: Baby, marry me again

Ye Zhiqiu saw that his injured right hand was covered with plaster and bandages, and it was difficult for him to eat with a spoon in his left hand.Ye Zhiqiu had no choice but to move a small bench, took the spoon from his hand, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and brought it to his mouth.

Qin Yishu was a little taken aback, he didn't expect Ye Zhiqiu to feed him soup with his own hands.Ye Zhiqiu was very calm, but said: "You have an injury on your hand, so it's inconvenient."

Qin Yishu responded lightly, and moved his mouth to drink the soup.Ye Zhiqiu kept feeding him spoonful by spoonful like this.While drinking the soup, Qin Yishu looked at her slightly lowered head and slightly lowered eyelids.Long eyelashes fluttering, high nose bridge, round cheeks, beautiful lip line, and small chin.Although it is not a big beauty that surprises people at first glance, it really makes people feel more and more comfortable.Although she knew that she only regarded herself as a friend now, it would be fine if she still treated him wholeheartedly as before.

Not long after drinking the soup, Qin Yishu ate the chicken again, and Ye Zhiqiu took the heat preservation box to the bathroom to wash up.

As soon as Ye Zhiqiu closed the bathroom door, Ling Mufeng came over with a sullen face.

Just now, shortly after An Jingru drank the soup, he felt a slight pain in his abdomen.When the nurse heard it, she was shocked. The soup seemed to smell of aniseed, chili powder, pepper and other condiments.Although it can make chicken soup taste more delicious, it is forbidden for pregnant women to eat.

At that moment, the nurse severely criticized Ling Mufeng, and Ling Mufeng also felt that something was wrong.Could it be that Ye Zhiqiu knew that these condiments could cause miscarriage in pregnant women, so he added them on purpose?

Walking over with a gloomy face, he heard the hearty laughter of the uncle in Qin Yishu's ward: "Is that your daughter-in-law? She looks so good!"

"No, how can there be!" Qin Yishu smiled shyly.

"Honestly, your wife is really nice to you! She's giving you soup and feeding you, so sweet! Last night, I kept guarding until you woke up. Unlike my wife, I was sick for several days, and I haven't seen her visit me a few times..."

Qin Yishu didn't speak, and the uncle went on to say: "In today's society, it's not easy to find a good man, and it's even more difficult to find a good woman. Those who are a little good-looking and educated don't want to do housework at all. Your wife is like that." , not much, you have to grasp it!"

Ling Mufeng pressed his hand on the doorknob, and finally did not enter the door to question.Feed?She actually fed Qin Yishu soup herself?She didn't even feed me, but actually fed Qin Yishu soup herself?Ling Mufeng's hands were tightly held together.

Okay, very good, I want to see what you, Ye Zhiqiu, are going to do!

Ye Zhiqiu, who was washing in the bathroom, didn't know anything, just took the washed dishes and said, "I'm going to class, what do you want for lunch?"

"Why is this so embarrassing? You still have class in the afternoon, right?" Qin Yishu refused.

"You were injured mostly because of that guy." Ye Zhiqiu just said lightly, "Then I'll give you some refreshing side dishes. You rest first, I'm leaving."

When Ye Zhiqiu left, he didn't notice that at a corner not far away, Ling Mufeng was staring at her back with a cold face.

After class in the morning, Ye Zhiqiu didn't call Ling Mufeng to pick her up, and Ling Mufeng didn't drive to wait for her.On the way home, I passed by the vegetable market and bought some side dishes by the way.When they got home, they were startled. Ling Mufeng sat on the sofa with a silent face.

"What are you going to do?" Ling Mufeng's side face was extremely cold, and his voice against it was also so cold.

"Cooking, I bought a lot of vegetables." Seeing his sudden indifference, Ye Zhiqiu felt very uncomfortable.It seems that from the moment An Jingru appeared, his attitude changed.

"Cooking? Are you eating for yourself, or is it the 'Yi Shu' brought to you?" Ling Mufeng's voice suddenly rose, and there was a trace of sarcasm and anger in his tone.

"And your 'Miss An' and the child in her belly!" Ye Zhiqiu felt aggrieved when this matter was mentioned.After thinking about it, I clenched my fists and said, "I'm going to cook..."

But Ling Mufeng pulled his arm hard, he leaned over coldly, and said viciously: "Ye Zhiqiu, you can do it! Tell me, did you put chili powder, pepper, and aniseed ingredients in the chicken soup today?"

"Why do I add those? It's inexplicable!" Ye Zhiqiu shook off his arm, ignoring him, and went to the kitchen to pack the food.

"You don't need to cook for An Jingru, she's already eaten!" Ling Mufeng suddenly called out behind her, then smiled sinisterly, and added, "I've already fed her."

"Really?" Ye Zhiqiu's figure suddenly paused, and then went to the kitchen to wash and chop vegetables.

"Just give Qin Yishu something! Anyway, he likes you to feed him!" Ling Mufeng left this sentence, turned around, and walked out of the room with a "bang".

Ye Zhiqiu bit his lower lip, trying to maintain a calm state of mind. The rice in the rice cooker had already been cleaned and plugged in.After washing the vegetables, he quickly cut them.

——"You don't need to cook for An Jingru, she has already eaten! ——I have already fed her."

"Just give Qin Yishu something! He likes you to feed him anyway!"

There was a trance in front of my eyes, the hand holding the knife tilted, the knife cut my hand, and there was a dull pain.

Quickly withdrew his hand, squeezed the blood from his fingers, put it under the tap and rinsed it, then went to the living room to find a band-aid and wrapped it up.It suddenly occurred to him that when he injured his finger, Ling Mufeng held her hand so preciously, helped her suck out the bruise, and helped her wrap up a band-aid.The warmth and touch seemed to be just yesterday, but in a blink of an eye, it was gone.

Suddenly, I felt that the strength in my body was emptied, and my whole heart shrank into a ball.Although Ling Mufeng in the past was so entangled that she wanted to die, but anyway, she could feel the deep love in it.

But now what?

He went to accompany his first love, his child.He also had to tie himself to him.Now, he actually pushed her to Qin Yishu!

She thought that she had tried her best not to get angry or pursue his affairs.She even accepted the existence of An Jingru's child very generously, and even helped her cook and cook soup.

but?Ling Mufeng actually suspected that she had put medicine in the soup!

In his eyes, is she such a person?

What exactly does Ling Mufeng want?What should she do?

The rice cooker was kept warm, and the steam whistle blew for a long time before Ye Zhiqiu came back to his senses.He didn't have time to be in a daze, so he quickly prepared the food, and sent it to Qin Yishu before he had time to eat.

The meal was delivered, and the uncle in the bed next door did not forget to joke a little.Ye Zhiqiu was in a daze all the time, and didn't feed Qin Yishu any more, just sat aside in a daze.Qin Yishu naturally couldn't ask Ye Zhiqiu to feed him again, so he had to eat it by himself.When Qin Yishu finished eating, Ye Zhiqiu was still sitting there in a daze.He seemed to see her staring straight at the misty clouds outside the window.There seems to be... no focus.

"Qiu'er, what's wrong with you?" Qin Yishu felt that something was wrong with Ye Zhiqiu today, so he asked.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, I'm thinking about class in the afternoon." Ye Zhiqiu looked back, forcing a smile on his pale face.Looking down: "Are you done eating? Let me clean up."

Qin Yishu didn't want to ask too many questions, and he knew that she must be suffering because of Ling Mufeng's matter.Looking down at her tidying up, she suddenly found that her hands were wrapped in Band-Aids.

"Are you injured?" Qin Yishu was a little surprised.

"It's okay, it's okay to hurt you from cutting vegetables." Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and withdrew his hand.

"Don't send it over in the afternoon, the hospital has food." Qin Yishu quickly refused.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury." Ye Zhiqiu was about to wash the dishes, when Qin Yishu said, "Does Ling Mufeng know?"

"Know what? I'll bring you food?"

"Of course you were injured!"

"He doesn't know." Ye Zhiqiu shook his head.

Qin Yishu's face darkened: "He's gone too far, he knows how to accompany that woman every day! Does he still take you seriously!"

"Stop talking." Ye Zhiqiu shook his head, and without giving him another chance, he just went to the bathroom to clean up the dishes.

Qin Yishu was still very angry, and the old man next to him came over: "What's wrong with your wife? Was she bullied? Who is that bully?"

"Uh..." Qin Yishu didn't know how to explain it, and it was hard to explain.At this moment, Ling Mufeng pushed the door and entered with a grim expression.

"Where's Zhiqiu?"

Before Qin Yishu started cursing, Ye Zhiqiu came out of the bathroom.

"Is there something wrong?" Seeing Ling Mufeng, Ye Zhiqiu just asked lightly.

Ling Mufeng looked at Ye Zhiqiu and then at Qin Yishu, turned around and left without saying a word.

"What's wrong with him?" Qin Yishu saw Ling Mufeng appearing and disappearing suddenly, wondering what he came for.

"Leave him alone. I'll come back at night, you have a good rest." Ye Zhiqiu smiled, Qin Yishu saw that there seemed to be a trace of anger in her eyes, and unexpectedly lit up her lifeless pupils with a little color.Can't help but feel a little sad...

What I wanted to say, but I still didn't say it, so Ye Zhiqiu left.

After class, Qingming has a three-day holiday.After returning home, this time Ling Mufeng finally stopped guarding here.Ye Zhiqiu prepared the food quietly, and after spending a little time on his own, he rushed to the hospital.

Arriving at the second floor where Qin Yishu's ward is located, at the stairs, he bumped into Ling Mufeng.He just glanced at her coldly, then looked at the thermos bottle she was holding in her hand, with a palpitating smile bent at the corner of her mouth, and stepped aside.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know what this guy was thinking, and didn't bother to ask him.They walked straight through.Ling Mufeng just wandered around the hospital bored, and came to An Jingru's ward after a while.The meal was already ordered, but An Jingru didn't move.Seeing Ling Mufeng enter the door, he smiled and said to him: "Feng, let's have dinner together!"

Ling Mufeng didn't bother to look at her at all, and just said lightly: "You eat by yourself."

"You haven't eaten anything at noon, come over and have some!" An Jingru still wanted to persuade.

"I said I don't want it!" Ling Mufeng gave her a disgusted look, not interested in this person at all.

"But……"

"I warn you, An Jingru, you are not qualified to intervene in my affairs!" Ling Mufeng glanced at An Jingru who was lying on the hospital bed indifferently and proudly.

An Jingru was frightened, she said a little bit: "Feng, what's wrong with you? Did I make you angry?"

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