Spoiled her husband in a vegetative state after marriage

In the middle of the night, there was no one in the infusion room.

Jin Zhongting chose a place with no wind behind the door and sat down.

"Let me hug you." Song Yu said.

"No need, I'll come."

"She is quite heavy, and your hands will be sore if you keep holding her."

"Look at me?"

Jin Zhongting, a man who has been pushing iron all the year round, can still hug a little one?

Seeing that he insisted on hugging her, Song Yu didn't fight him. She took out the thermometer and took Tiantian's temperature. It was 38.5, which was lower than when she came out of the house, but she still couldn't take it lightly.

Time passed by every minute, and after the first bag of water was hung, Tiantian fell asleep in Jin Zhongting's arms, her little face rubbed against Jin Zhongting's suit, and her saliva dripped onto his clothes.

Song Yu took out a tissue and wiped it for Jin Zhongting: "Sorry, I will send the coat for dry cleaning when the time comes."

"fine."

Perhaps because of hearing the voices of the two talking, the child moved in Jin Zhongting's arms and called softly: "Mom."

"Mom is here." Song Yu stretched out her hand and said to Jin Zhongting, "Let me do it. She is not familiar with you and has no sense of security."

Seeing the child writhing in his arms, Jin Zhongting was indeed unsteady, so he nodded and returned the child to Song Yu. The child had a needle in his hand, and they were careful when handing over.

Song Yu was going to hug the child's back first and then slowly take it over, but when she stretched out her hand, it directly covered the back of Jin Zhongting's hand.

Their skins touched, and they both raised their heads and looked at each other instantly, their eyes met, Jin Zhongting's eyes were burning, Song Yu didn't show any emotion, and moved her hand away as usual.

Tiantian arrived in her mother's arms, and she seemed to feel her mother's smell in her sleep, and she immediately relaxed a lot.

Jin Zhongting looked at the big and the young, and felt that the two had a sense of mutual dependence, and couldn't help asking a question in his heart.

"Where is the child's father?"

"Dead." Song Yu said flatly.

Jin Zhongting: "..."

No wonder, the children are so sick that they still don't see anyone.

"Sorry." Jin Zhongting said.

"It's ok."

Jin Zhongting stopped talking. Although Song Yu didn't have much sadness on his face, he was still afraid of saying something wrong that would touch her heart.

After hanging the two bags of water, it was already dark.

After Jin Zhongting sent the mother and daughter home, he went back to Guyue Villa and took a nap for three hours. When he woke up, there were already several missed calls lying on his phone.

It was all from the old man Jin Jian.

Since the death of the old lady, Jin Zhongting seldom went back to Jin's house. During the holidays, when he had to go back, he would go back for a while, show his face, and leave immediately.

Mr. Jin rarely looked for him, and the two of them could not speak a word for half a year.

Why did you suddenly find him today?

Just as Jin Zhongting was about to call back, he saw a message from the old man.

"Come back immediately!"

An exclamation point shows that the matter is important.

Although Jin Zhongting has almost taken full control of the Jin family in the past six years, this bit of face will still be given to the old man, after all, he is an elder.

Before he went to the company, he went back to Jin's house.

Mr. Jin is sitting in the living room waiting for him. In the past six years, the old man has not lived comfortably. Although the old lady passed away not long after he remarried, he still married a wife who was 20 years younger than him, but the new wife The happiness didn't last long, and he fell seriously ill again. After recovering from the illness, the old man became suspicious, his temper became more and more weird, and his temper became very irritable.

*

"grandfather."

As soon as Jin Zhongting opened his mouth, he saw the old man throwing a stack of photos.

The photos are full of pictures of Jin Zhongting and Song Yu together.

"Explain." Jin Jian said coldly.

Jin Zhongting picked up one of the photos and glanced at it. It was secretly photographed last night in the hospital. He was holding Tiantian, who was leaning on his shoulder. Song Yu was standing behind them, reaching out to help Tiantian wipe the Tears in the corners of their eyes... just looking at the picture, they really look like a warm family of three.

He silently put away the photo.

"I have nothing to explain."

"There is nothing to explain?" The old man was so angry that he patted the coffee table straight, "Did you forget how your grandma died six years ago?"

Jin Jian's big movement woke up Xu Jinghe who was sleeping on the second floor, and she put on her coat and came down.

"Dad, why are you so angry, be careful that you are too angry." Xu Jinghe hurried over to hold Jin Jian's arm, and shook him gently.

"Look at this villain!" Jin Jian pointed at Jin Zhongting, "Look at who is he with again?"

Xu Jinghe picked up one of the photos on the ground and glanced at it, then dropped the photo instantly in fright.

"This... isn't this Shen Qianyan? Isn't she dead? Why..."

"Ask him! I asked him to explain, but he still said that there is nothing to explain. Now the wings are stiff, and my grandfather's words are no longer effective." Jin Jian was so angry that he could hardly breathe.

"Dad, don't be like this. The doctor said you can't be angry. Have you forgotten how you fainted last time?" Xu Jinghe coaxed like a child, "You are obedient, and you will suffer in the end if you become angry."

Some time ago, when the old man was hospitalized, Xu Jinghe was busy in and out. The old man saw the devotion to the eldest daughter-in-law. After that, he was still willing to listen to Xu Jinghe's words.

"I'll be pissed off sooner or later." Jin Jian took a deep breath, his tone softened a little, but his face was still angry: "In the past six years, no one in the Jin family knows that this kid still remembers that woman. If you don’t get married, you want my eldest son to have no heirs, right?”

"Grandpa, I never said I'm not married."

"Then what are you doing now? Are you going to get married? Be someone's stepfather? Find someone who looks exactly like Shen Qianyan to help me? Huh?"

"My relationship with her is not what you think."

According to Song Yu's temperament, even if he was willing to let her be Shen Qianyan's substitute, she would never compromise.

Of course, in his eyes, Shen Qianyan is Shen Qianyan, and no one can be her substitute.

"Since you have nothing to do with her, you should go on a blind date, get married and have children." The old man sat down on the sofa, "Wenbo has entered, and he doesn't know when he will come out. If you are so exhausted, your father will be satisfied ?"

Jin Zhongting didn't expect that the old man called him to urge the marriage, it's unbelievable.

"Grandpa, I don't have any plans for now."

"You haven't planned yet? How old will you be before you start planning?" Jin Jian glanced at Xu Jinghe, "Jinghe, the stepmother is also a mother, and there are no other female relatives in the family to help Zhang Luo with this matter, you have to be considerate and help things Let's take a look and see which daughter is suitable, and quickly decide on it for him."

"Dad, I think that female star Yao Xueyan is pretty good."

"Forget about female celebrities, socialites in Vanity Fair can't enter our Jin family."

"Dad, don't be too picky." Xu Jinghe glanced at Jin Zhongting, "Zhongting is not a young man anymore, and he was married and divorced, and later got engaged and died. Which famous family do you think is serious? My daughter still likes him? This Ms. Yao, my mother also liked it very much when she was alive. She always came to sing for her to make her happy. .”

"In that case, let's make an appointment to meet another day."

"it is good."

Jin Zhongting was a little speechless when he heard their conversation.

"I don't need to bother my family with my life's major events. I will handle it myself." Jin Zhongting left after speaking.

The old man was so angry that he threw the pillow: "Look! Look! What kind of attitude! Jin Zhongting, I warn you, whoever enters the house, I can't let that woman who looks like Shen Qianyan enter the house!"

*

After Jin Zhongting came out of Jin's house, he was going to the company, but the car drove and went to Song Yu's villa in the south of the city.

Although it was the first time I saw Tiantian yesterday, Jin Zhongting liked this little girl very much and felt like a good match, so he was still worried and wanted to take a look.

Today, a gardener happened to come to take care of the garden in the courtyard, and the door was wide open. As soon as Jin Zhongting got out of the car and walked to the door, he heard a child's wanton laughter coming from inside.

To be able to laugh so loudly, the fever must have subsided.

Jin Zhongting was slightly relieved and was about to leave when a football flew out of the gate and landed at Jin Zhongting's feet.

He stepped on it subconsciously.

"Ah, my ball!"

An immature child's voice came out first, and then a little boy rushed out of the room.

"Hi, you stepped on my ball!" The little boy ran up to Jin Zhongting, looked up at him, and said politely.

When Jin Zhongting saw the little boy's face clearly, he seemed to be hit by an electric current and completely lost his reaction.

Thoughts were flying in his mind, and various memories came to his mind. In the end, he thought of Duan Mingzheng inappropriately. He remembered that when Duan Mingzheng's daughter was born, he kept holding the child to confirm whether the child looked like him. At that time, Jin Zhongting I think Duan Mingzheng is showing off naked.

But at this moment, he suddenly understood Duan Mingzheng's mood.

Because he really wanted to pick up this child and ask the gardeners in the yard to help him see if the child looks similar to him?

So here comes the question, why does this little boy in front of him look so much like him?

"Uncle! Who are you! You stepped on my ball! This is a new toy my mother bought for me, and I still don't want to step on it!" The little boy asked him nervously.

Jin Zhongting came to his senses, squatted down, looked at the little boy and asked, "Who is your mother?"

The little boy opened his mouth and was about to answer. After thinking about it, his mother said that he should not disclose his information to strangers casually, and immediately changed his words: "Why should I tell you? You are so strange! Why are you at our door? Still grabbing my ball?"

"Is your mother Song Yu?" Jin Zhongting asked.

"Eh? How do you know? Do you know my mother?" The child couldn't help but admit it casually, completely forgetting that he was acting cautiously like an adult just now.

Jin Zhongting didn't know how to react when he heard his confession. He always thought that Song Yu had only one child. It turned out that she had two, and they were a boy and a girl. The daughter looked like Song Yu herself, but the son looked so like him.

why?

The conjectures that he had finally suppressed in his heart began to surface again.

"I know your mother, and I'm her friend." Jin Zhongting knelt down, grabbed the little boy's arm, and asked him, "Baby, let me ask you a question, where is your father?"

The little boy was about to answer when he heard someone shouting behind him: "Chengcheng, what are you doing outside?"

It was Song Yu's voice.

Jin Zhongting and Cheng Cheng turned their heads and saw Song Yu coming out of the room.

Because she took care of her daughter all night, Song Yu was wearing pajamas, with dark circles under her eyes, and her hair was tied up casually. She looked far from her original delicate image, but it was precisely because of this slovenliness that made her look more real .

Before, Jin Zhongting always felt that she was a character from a dream.

Song Yu raised her eyes and saw Jin Zhongting squatting in front of Cheng Cheng, she was startled, she hurried over, picked up her son, and held her in her arms.

"How did you come?"

"Why are you so nervous?" Jin Zhongting looked at Song Yu indifferently.

"I'm not nervous, I'm just..."

"Just what?"

"It's nothing, I just feel strange, today is a working day, Mr. Jin, you should be very busy."

"I'll take a look at Tiantian, how is she doing?"

"Thank you, Mr. Jin, for your concern. She has recovered from her fever and is now playing hard with her aunt in the toy room."

Jin Zhongting breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"May I go in and see her?"

"No need, children are also contagious when they have a cold and fever. It would be bad if the virus is transmitted to you and delays your work."

"I'm not that weak."

Song Yu looked at Jin Zhongting and saw that he was strangely stubborn. With his EQ, he could tell that she didn't want him in, but he insisted on being tough with her.

"Chengcheng, go ahead and play with your sister." Song Yu put down her son, patted his little head and said.

"Then my football..."

"Mom will bring it in for you later."

"OK then."

Cheng Cheng turned back and ran into the house.

Only Song Yu and Jin Zhongting were left at the door.

"Mr. Jin, I am very grateful for your care of Tiantian last night. After she recovers, I will take her to thank you. Let's forget about it today."

"Is this what you want to tell me?" Jin Zhongting stared at Song Yu with dark eyes, as if he wanted to eat people.

"What else? What should I tell you?"

Jin Zhongting stepped forward and grabbed Song Yu's shoulder: "Who the hell are you?"

Song Yu calmly brushed off Jin Zhongting's hand: "Who am I, you haven't investigated it?"

Her tone was full of sarcasm.

Jin Zhongting was silent.

Indeed, after meeting for the first time at the Charity Night, he asked Ling Feng to thoroughly investigate Song Yu, but her identity and background were perfect, and there was no trace of loophole. No matter how she investigated, she was Song Yu. , Song Yu, who has been living abroad, can't find any overlap with Shen Qianyan's life in her resume.

"Mr. Jin, I know you are still lucky and hope that I have a close relationship with your ex-wife, but I'm sorry, I'm really not your ex-wife."

After Song Yu finished speaking, she turned to leave.

Jin Zhongting stepped forward and hugged her tightly from behind her.

"I know it's you, no matter how much you deny it, I know it's you."