Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Maybe it was because of sleepiness, she fell asleep within a few minutes after laying down, and just fell into a drowsy sleep, when she heard the door of the observation room rang, she raised her head, and asked without opening her eyes: "Do you want to buy porridge?" Are you back so soon?"

Before waiting for a response, she quickly opened her eyes, thinking it was a nurse, but the person who walked in at this moment, walking towards her step by step, was actually Wu Yuling!

"Mrs. Xu, what are you doing here?" Zijun immediately stepped forward and blocked Wu Yuling at the end of the bed, preventing her from approaching his father's hospital bed.

She did not forget that on the night Xu Ruoxi and Cheng Shaoxiang got engaged, she returned home and saw Wu Yuling at her home. At that time, Wu Yuling had a dispute with her father, which finally caused her to have a miscarriage.

Although the doctor said that the child was more likely to be deformed, she and Tong Zhenyu hadn't made a decision at the time, not to mention that she aborted the child in that way, so she naturally hated Wu Yuling in her heart.

Who would like a woman who killed her own child?Even though that woman was very likely to be her own mother, she never admitted that Wu Yuling was her mother.

In her heart, there is only one place for her mother, and that is Shao Meizhen. No one can take that place.

"I... I'll come and see your dad... Is he better?" Wu Yuling hesitated when she said this, saying that she was looking at Zhang Tianzhu, but she didn't look at Zhang Tianzhu on the hospital bed.

"My father doesn't need you to come and see." Zijun pushed Wu Yuling to the door of the observation room step by step, and said coldly in a very low voice: "Mrs. Xu, if you still have any conscience, please hurry up." Get out, and don't appear in front of my father from now on,"

"Zijun, I..."

"Get out!" Zijun roared again. If she hadn't worried about waking her sleeping father, she wouldn't be so polite to Wu Yuling.

Wu Yuling wanted to say something more, when footsteps came from behind, she turned her head and saw that it was Tong Zhenyu who came back with a shopping bag, in the end she didn't insist anymore, she turned around obediently and walked away.

"What is she here for?" Tong Zhenyu came over with a shopping bag filled with a large pot and a large casserole, and asked after looking at Wu Yuling's back as she gradually walked away.

"She said she looked at my dad, and she must have wanted to thank her, but my dad was already asleep," Zijun said, looking at the shopping bag in his hand and asking, "Did you buy the porridge?"

"I bought it, a big pot," Tong Zhenyu entered the door with a shopping bag, and then put the shopping bag directly on the bedside table.

Seeing that he found a big casserole after removing the shopping bag, Zijun couldn't help exclaiming, "What are you doing? You brought the pot here?"

"Keep it warm," Tong Zhenyu looked at her with a smile: "Besides, the packaging boxes are all made of plastic bowls. The porridge is so hot that the plastic packaging box will be softened when you put it in the packaging box, and the porridge will also have a plastic gum smell. , it won’t taste good.”

"." Zi Junmo, she also understands these principles, it's just a big pot of porridge casserole, should they take the casserole away?

Perhaps seeing the doubts in her heart, he smiled and explained to her while lifting the lid of the porridge casserole: "The pot is filled with money, and I will return it to the store later, as well as these bowls, chopsticks and plates. "

It was only then that Zijun noticed that the small shopping bag in his other hand contained bowls, chopsticks and spoons for eating porridge, and there was also a bowl with a lid containing some side dishes.

"I thought that the side dishes would be mixed together in my mouth anyway, so I asked the waiter to pack them together for me," Tong Zhenyu said to her with a smile, "This is the place."

"..." Zijun didn't know what to say, so he just reached out and took the bowls and chopsticks: "I'll go to the bathroom and wash it."

"Zijun, what is so fragrant?" Zhang Tianzhu's weak voice came from the hospital bed.

Zijun turned around and saw that his father had already woken up. After sleeping, his complexion was much better than when he just came out of the emergency room.

"Casserole porridge," Zijun quickly pointed to the casserole porridge on the bedside table and said to Zhang Tianzhu, "Zhenyu drove to buy casserole porridge and came back. Dad, it's just in time for you to wake up. Let's eat casserole porridge together."

Zhang Tianzhu sat up from the bed, smiled and said to Tong Zhenyu: "It's better that you are thoughtful and bring the pot together. That's good. It's more environmentally friendly than a packed box, and the taste can still maintain the original flavor."

And Zijun had already washed the dishes and came out, Tong Zhenyu put down the dining table on the hospital bed for Zhang Tianzhu, and then the whole family sat in the observation room, happily drinking the steaming porridge casserole.

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However, the situation in Xu Ruoxi's ward was completely opposite to that in Zhang Tianzhu's observation room.

Xu Ruoxi was pushed out of the emergency room after waking up. Because of excessive blood loss and Xu Ruoxi's poor health, the doctor advised Xu Ruoxi to stay in the hospital for two or three days.

At this time, in the single ward, Xu Ruoxi's pale face was buried in the white pillow, almost the same color as the pillow.

And there were needles stuck in the back of her thin hands, and because the skin was too white, the blue veins looked a little scary.

Cheng Shaoxiang stood by the bed and looked at her, and asked in a low voice after a long while: "Ruoxi, do you want to eat something?"

Xu Ruoxi used to be the goddess in Cheng Shaoxiang's mind, but now this goddess has completely turned into a female nerve after becoming his woman, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

It turns out that the goddess is really only suitable for viewing from a distance, not for close-up, or even seamless connection!

"Now... are you wishing for me to die?" Xu Ruoxi asked Cheng Shaoxiang back, looking at him with obvious reproach and longing.

Cheng Shaoxiang's heart trembled slightly, he never thought of Xu Ruoxi's death, he just wanted to break up with her, that's all.

"Ruoxi, don't think wildly, okay?" Cheng Shaoxiang comforted her in a low voice: "Take care of your wounds, and let's talk about other things after you recover from your wounds."

"Hmph, it's better to say than to sing," Xu Ruoxi snorted coldly: "Cheng Shaoxiang, just tell me clearly, don't you want to marry me?"

"..." Cheng Shaoxiang said silently, he really didn't want to marry her, but under the current situation, he dared not tell the truth.

"Speak, let me ask if you don't want to marry me?" Xu Ruoxi was very dissatisfied with Cheng Shaoxiang's silence, and couldn't help asking again.

"Ruoxi, you have an injury on your hand now, don't get angry, okay?" Cheng Shaoxiang continued to comfort her: "We can discuss the matter of marriage after you recover from your injury and leave the hospital?"

"You think I'm a fool? You just want to lie to me!" Xu Ruoxi roared hysterically, and crystal clear tears rolled down from her eyes again.

She was biting tears, looked at Cheng Shaoxiang with tears on her face, and said almost gnashing her teeth: "Cheng Shaoxiang, don't force me, otherwise, I will definitely let your mother's wonderful performance be made public, and when she becomes the protagonist of Yanzhaomen do not blame me!"