Spoiled her husband in a vegetative state after marriage

Yao Xueyan's birthday party was held at Finley Hotel, and twenty old fans were invited to attend.

On the day of the birthday party, all the fans were beaming, only Yao Xueyan was frowning, looking not very interested.

"Why does Xueyan seem unhappy?"

"I heard that Mr. Jin was originally going to celebrate her birthday with her, but he couldn't come because of something."

"I don't know why Xueyan insisted on hanging on the tree of Jin Zhongting. Based on her conditions, it is absolutely no problem to find an ordinary rich man to marry."

"Hey, she really loves him."

"..."

Old fans all know that Yao Xueyan has a deep love for Jin Zhongting, and they also hate Jin Zhongting's fickleness and ungratefulness. Their sister Xueyan is so beautiful and kind, but they still can't love her. God, why do fairies come to the world to suffer so much?

Although Yao Xueyan was in a bad mood, when the birthday party really started, she still put on a smiling face, went about her business seriously, and seemed particularly friendly when interacting with fans.

The fans were also very caring, and even wrote a song for Yao Xueyan. In the middle of the birthday party, several fans sang together on stage. The scene was very touching, until Yao Xueyan's assistant ran in from the outside, holding the Hermès Box.

"Sister Xueyan." The assistant quietly walked to Yao Xueyan's side and handed the box to her, "This is brought in by the hotel staff, and it is said to be a gift for you."

Yao Xueyan glanced at the logo on the box, thinking that this hotel is quite considerate.

She opened it for a look, then closed the box tightly, and turned to stare at the assistant.

"What's the matter, Miss Xueyan?"

"Are you sure it was given to me by the hotel staff?"

"Yeah, the man was wearing a hotel uniform."

"idiot!"

Yao Xueyan cursed, then walked out holding the box.

The fans on the stage were singing vigorously, with tears streaming down their faces, hugging each other and crying, and turning their heads after crying, hey, why is their sister Xueyan gone?

The scene was a little chaotic for a while.

The assistant was quick-witted and hurriedly said: "Dear fans, please continue, Sister Xueyan suddenly feels uncomfortable in her stomach, so go to the bathroom."

It turned out that it was just a trip to the bathroom. Everyone expressed their understanding, and the singing on the stage was also suspended. They wanted to wait for Yao Xueyan to come over and continue singing. After all, they came here specially for Sister Xueyan today, and they didn’t want her to miss every touching moment. Every second, but what the fans don't know is that they are only touched by themselves, and Yao Xueyan has already left the scene long ago.

The box she received just now contained photos of Song Yu and Jin Zhongting together. The moment Yao Xueyan opened the box and saw it, she went crazy.

Song Yu, that bitch, actually went to hook up with Jin Zhongting.

She has been guarding day and night for six years, and for six years, no woman has come close to Jin Zhongting. Why did this woman step on the bottom line as soon as she appeared, because she looks exactly like Shen Qianyan?

Yao Xueyan was not reconciled, she took the photo, and rushed to the Yushan Building as soon as her brain got hot, and only realized when she arrived at the Yushan Building that this photo must not be taken today, what is the use of her coming now?

The car turned around on the road and was about to go back. Hey, at the gate of Yushan Building, I really saw Song Yu and Jin Zhongting coming out!

"Bitch!"

Yao Xueyan was about to push the door to get out of the car when the driver stopped her.

"Miss Yao, do you really want to get out of the car? You should be celebrating birthdays with fans at the hotel. If you are photographed here, there will be an uproar. You have to calm down, but don't stop acting on impulse. the road."

The driver's words reminded Yao Xueyan.

Yao Xueyan suddenly woke up. The person who sent her the photo must have hoped that she would do something irreversible when she saw the photo. She must not fall into someone else's trap!

*

Song Yu was nauseated all night because of a plate of folded ears. She was obviously invited to dinner, but in the end she didn't eat anything.

While slandering Jin Zhongting, a scheming dog man, she walked outside.

As soon as she walked to the door, she recognized Yao Xueyan's car.

Before returning to China, she asked Yang Tianle to do a complete homework on her contacts in the country. Jin Zhongting, Yao Xueyan, Xu Jinghe... She already knew the basic information of these people, so that she could know herself and her enemy.

Song Yu sent photos to Yao Xueyan just to make Yao Xueyan feel bad. Unexpectedly, Yao Xueyan was so impatient that she ran over from the scene of the birthday party.

Hehe, if those who supported Yao Xueyan knew that she threw twenty fans who came from all over the world to celebrate her birthday at the hotel for a man, and ran out by themselves, how would the fans feel?

"Ouch!" Song Yu deliberately stepped on the ground and staggered half a step forward.

Jin Zhongting supported her subconsciously: "Be careful."

Song Yu looked at Jin Zhongting, the two were very close, her elbow had already touched his lower abdomen, through the shirt, Song Yu could feel that Jin Zhongting's lower abdomen was still as hard as it had been for years.

"My foot seems to be sprained." Song Yu said.

Just now inside, Jin Zhongting "killed" her with Zheergen. Song Yu originally planned to part ways with Jin Zhongting as soon as he walked out of the Yushan Building, but now that Yao Xueyan is here, of course he has to show her a good show first.

"Can you still drive?"

"Probably not." Song Yu said, "It happens to be the right foot, and I can't exert normal force. I'm afraid it will be very difficult to step on the accelerator and brake."

"Then I'll take you back." Jin Zhongting said.

"Will it be too much trouble for you?" Song Yu looked at Jin Zhongting eagerly, and she suddenly realized that it was quite a thing to pack tea by herself.

Maybe, she also has a talent for green tea.

"No, it's easy."

Jin Zhongting supported Song Yu, walked to the side of the car, opened the car door for her gentlemanly, protected her head, and sent her to sit in the car.

After Song Yu got into the car, she looked at Yao Xueyan's car through the window.

Yao Xueyan's car was parked at the same spot. Although the windows were closed, Song Yu knew that the people in the car must be watching them.

Yes, Yao Xueyan was mad in the car.

After seeing Song Yu and Jin Zhongting having physical contact, she was almost on the verge of vomiting blood. It's not that she has never used Song Yu's foot trick before, but Jin Zhongting doesn't like this at all, and treats her all the time. He kept a distance all the time, but now, he went to help Song Yu without any scruples.

After all, Jin Zhongting still couldn't forget Shen Qianyan.

Song Yu just got the convenience of her face.

*

"Where do you live?" Jin Zhongting asked after getting into the car.

Song Yu reported the address.

Jin Zhongting said "hmm" and started the car.

The two of them didn't talk much on the way. Song Yu was still suffering and didn't have the energy to speak. She had been leaning on the back seat all the time, and when she suddenly raised her eyes, she saw that Jin Zhongting took a long detour and walked towards the cross-sea bridge.

Song Yu is most familiar with the section of the sea-crossing bridge.

Six years ago, whenever she had any unhappiness, she would drive to the bridge, open the car window to the maximum, and after a circle, the worries disappeared.

At that time, few people around her knew that she had this habit.An Xiwan is one, and so is Jin Zhongting.

Song Yu really wanted to open the car window to blow some air, and smell the familiar smell in the wind, but she was afraid of revealing her secrets, so she could only reach out and touch the car window to feel the wind through the glass.

"Why did you come this way?" Song Yu pretended not to know, "Where is this?"

"The bridge across the river."

"Nice view."

"It's pretty good." Jin Zhongting opened the car window and said to Song Yu, "Feel the wind here."

Song Yu was finally able to recall the past straightforwardly. She closed her eyes, enjoying the moment of coolness and comfort when the wind blew over. When she opened her eyes again, she found that Jin Zhongting was looking at her in the rearview mirror.

Those eyes were full of deep meaning.

Song Yu shivered, and she immediately closed the car window, pretending that she didn't like the wind here, and said, "It's so cold."

The light in Jin Zhongting's eyes dimmed, and he didn't speak for the rest of the journey.

The car went all the way to the villa in the south of the city.

When she was almost home, Song Yu received a call from Auntie Cheng, the nanny.

"Miss Song, are you back?"

"On the way, what's the matter, Aunt Cheng?"

"Sweet has a fever!"

"Fever? How many degrees?"

"It's 39 degrees. She didn't take a nap today, so she felt sleepy early, so she said she was going upstairs to sleep. I didn't care. I just finished packing and went up to see her. Her face was already flushed."

"Have you fed the anti-fever medicine?"

"Hey, Merrill, feed me according to the amount you told me before."

"Okay, you watch for me first, I'll be there soon." Song Yu collapsed instantly. Tian Tian had a history of febrile convulsions when she was one and a half years old. Bai Mo, at that moment, Song Yu's world seemed to have collapsed.

Although many babies will have febrile convulsions after having a fever, and the prognosis is good without any sequelae, but as a mother, Song Yu has left a deep psychological shadow.

From then on, every time Tiantian got a fever, she would be particularly flustered.

"Mr. Jin, please hurry up, please? My daughter has a fever." Song Yu said to Jin Zhongting.

"it is good."

Jin Zhongting's speed increased significantly.

At the door of the house, Song Yu said "Thank you for taking me back, goodbye", and ran straight into the house.

Tiantian was already burning hot, and when she saw Song Yu coming back, she cried and called her mother, her voice hoarse.

"Miss Song, go to the hospital." Aunt Cheng said anxiously, "I'll take her temperature every 10 minutes, and the antipyretics won't help."

"Okay, go to the hospital first, Aunt Cheng, Cheng Cheng will trouble you first."

"Okay, I'll take a good look at him."

Song Yu tidied up her mommy bag, put the tissues, wet wipes and water cups for the child in it, picked up Tiantian, and ran outside.

"Wait, Miss Song!" Aunt Cheng chased her out, "I forgot to tell you, you have to take a taxi, Master Jia just has a rest today."

Master Jia is the driver of the family.

Song Yu didn't expect such a coincidence.

"Okay, then I'll take a taxi."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Jin Zhongting's car still parked in the courtyard, seeing her coming out, Jin Zhongting got out of the car.

"Miss Song, do you need to go to the hospital? I can take you there."

Song Yu didn't hesitate, and said "yes". At this moment, in her eyes, the child is the most important thing.

*

Jin Zhongting navigated to the nearby children's hospital. He seemed very unfamiliar with the matter of sending the child to the doctor late at night, but Song Yu was already familiar with it.

Registering in the emergency room, explaining the condition, billing, drawing blood, and doing blood tests, she was like a superwoman, holding the child all the way.

Jin Zhongting carried Song Yu's mommy bag the whole time, and followed her back and forth in the hospital.

"The child has a history of convulsions?" The doctor glanced at Song Yu, "Did you have any convulsions when you were a child?"

"I haven't." Song Yu said.

The doctor looked at Jin Zhongting again: "Then do you have it?"

Jin Zhongting was dumbfounded by the question. He knew that the doctor had obviously misunderstood him and thought he was the little girl's father.

"I had it when I was a kid, but I..."

"That's probably genetic." The doctor interrupted Jin Zhongting and said to Song Yu: "It's better to know that the child's convulsions are hereditary than a sudden convulsion of unknown cause. This mother doesn't have to worry too much. After the nervous system is fully developed at the age of five, the convulsions will gradually disappear."

The doctor said a lot, and after the doctor finished speaking, Song Yu said slowly: "Thank you doctor, the child's father did have a history of convulsions when he was young, but this gentleman is not the child's father."

"Oh." The doctor suddenly said, "I said, why is the mother holding the baby all the time, her hands are congested, and the man is like a decoration."

"..."

There is enough connotation in these words.

Jin Zhongting turned around and said to Song Yu, "Let me hug you for a while."

"No need, I can move."

"Your hands are purple."

"Children will recognize birth." Song Yu said.

Jin Zhongting leaned over, looked at the little girl in Song Yu's arms, and asked softly, "Little friend, it's been a hard journey for mom to hold you, now let mom rest for a while, can uncle hug you?"

The handsome guy is present, of course the nympho Tiantian can do it!

Tiantian took the initiative to open her arms to Jin Zhongting. Jin Zhongting took the child and held it in his arms. The little guy was soft and fragrant, like tofu, and Jin Zhongting couldn't help but soften his movements and strength.

"Little friend, my name is Jin Zhongting, what's your name?" He asked politely.

"My name is Song Sitian, uncle can also call me Tiantian."

"Okay Tiantian, your name sounds really nice."

"Thank you."

The child is well-behaved and cute, as Ling Feng said, she really looks like Song Yu, she is simply a miniature version, causing soft ripples in Jin Zhongting's heart.

He couldn't imagine how much he would cherish such a soft and sweet daughter. It is estimated that the stars and the moon would pick it for her.

The doctor finally diagnosed it as a "viral infection" and had to be given drips of rehydration fluid in the hospital.

Song Yu paid the fee and was about to pick up the baby. Jin Zhongting had already carried the baby all the way to the infusion room.

Tiantian's face was deep red, her eyes were moist, her head was resting on Jin Zhongting's broad shoulders, and her arms were around his neck, the two of them had a natural intimacy.

Song Yu walked behind the two of them, looking at the backs of the older and younger, complex emotions surged in her heart.