Pregnant wife ran away with ball, CEO chased her to the crematorium

Yun Ruojin saw that he was awake and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought you were dead."

"So you're going to mess with me?" he asked angrily.

"I thought you were dead, who told you to keep silent." Yun Ruojin repeated the previous sentence.

"So you just press on my wound?"

"I thought you were dead, who told you to keep silent?"

"you……"

"I thought you were dead, who told you to keep silent?"

Before he could say anything, she blocked the way.

Shen Tingxiu: "..."

He frowned: "You sleep on your own, why do you care if I make a sound or not? Don't I need to sleep?"

"I thought you were suffocating, why did you bury your face in the pillow?"

"I'm happy to. Didn't you let me sleep on my stomach?" Shen Tingxiu said.

"Children bury their faces in pillows to be angry." Yun Ruojin pouted, turned around and went back to the sofa to lie down.

"..."

Shen Tingxiu was speechless.

He was angry and unhappy.

If I had known earlier I would not have divorced her, I would have hated her every day.

Suddenly, Shen Tingxiu felt a little ridiculous.

He actually cares about this with her.

The more I live, the more childish I become.

"Xiao Jin, you hurt me so much."

Since it is childish, then stay childish to the end.

Yun Ruojin turned her head, thought for a moment, then sat up, "Shall I show it to you?"

Shen Tingxiu nodded: "Okay."

Yun Ruojin sat beside Shen Tingxiu's bed and lifted the quilt from him.

Shen Tingxiu sat up obediently.

Yun Ruojin carefully took off his clothes.

She did press it hard just now, and she was a little annoyed, but she really thought Shen Tingxiu had fainted.

Maybe in Shen Tingxiu's heart, she has now become a vicious witch.

Yun Ruojin untied the gauze on his body in circles. The time was too short, and his injuries were still as bad as before.

"You lie down, I'll change some medicine for you, and wrap you in another layer of gauze."

She got up and brought the medicine box over.

Shen Tingxiu lay on the bed, feeling the woman's small hands carefully treating the injury on his back.

"Xiao Jin." Shen Tingxiu said quietly, "Are you really going to marry someone else?"

Yun Ruojin's movements moved, and then she said: "I just got divorced, do you want me to get married?"

"No, I just want to ask you, do you have any plans to get married in the future?"

"I don't want to answer your question. I don't even know about this kind of thing. Anyway, I have no plans to get married now."

Shen Tingxiu folded his hands and pressed them on the pillow, resting his chin on the back of his hands. The corners of his mouth curved slightly: "It's pretty good."

Yun Ruojin frowned, "Look at what you said, it will be fine if I don't get married, and you will feel confident if you marry Zhou Chunya."

"I promised her, and I have to keep it." Shen Tingxiu turned his head slightly and said, "She is very ill now."

"I know she needs a heart transplant. When the doctor pushed her into the operating room, you swore to her that you would marry her. She was so excited."

A trace of doubt flashed in Shen Tingxiu's eyes, "How did you know about this?"

She actually told all the details. Was Xiaojin also present at that time?

That night, he left home and went to the hospital. As he was driving, he felt a car following him.

However, he was in a hurry to go to the hospital, so he didn't pay much attention to it. Could it be that the car behind was driven by Xiaojin?

Yun Ruojin tugged her lips and said: "I was very angry when I went to see Zhou Chunya that day, so I followed you. I wanted to see how serious she was and whether she was worth your anxiety, so I saw the whole process. How serious are you? Care about her."