Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

"Okay, thank you."

After picking up the pearls and packing them, the three of them left.

"Why are you dressing up to come to the hospital? I told you not to wear makeup and not to bring any, but you didn't listen. Are you asking for trouble? You just want to spend money and make trouble, and you can't even have a child in three years!"

"Having a baby is just my business? You blame me for everything!"

"If you don't blame me, who do you blame?"

"If you don't do so much every day, we will definitely have two children in three years."

"Okay, just say a few words less."

"Who are you helping?"

After watching the three people walk a long way, she seemed to still hear the suppressed complaints and quarrels in the corridor. Glancing at the tall and handsome man in front of her, Yu Qingluo's calm heart was actually stirred a little.

"Let's go."

Turning back, Yin Liting still supported her and looked at her feet. He saw that she was wearing thick cotton slippers, the wound was not at the place where the shoe was stuck, and there was nothing unusual about her walking, so he didn't say anything.

After picking up their luggage, the group packed up and left the hospital.

……

As the New Year's Day holiday was approaching, Yu Qingluo needed to recover and the company had approved a long paid leave for him based on work-related injuries, so he did not rush back to work.

She didn't want to be alone, so for the next few days, Yin Liting asked the servants to stay at home with her during the day, and let them go home when he went home at night to ensure that there was always someone by her side.

That day, after finishing a day's work, Yin Liting came out of the shower. When he raised his eyes, he saw Yu Qingluo sleeping at the head of the bed with a mobile phone in one hand and a book in his arms.

Recently, it’s not known whether it’s because of the Chinese medicine she drank or because she’s become addicted to physical books, but she’s often like this. She can fall asleep as soon as he turns over.

Putting down the towel he was using to wipe her hair, he slowly walked over, took the things in her hands one by one, and carefully helped her adjust her posture. Yin Liting lovingly stroked the soft hair on her temples before helping her pull up the quilt.

After he got into bed and turned off the lights, his cell phone lit up.

After replying to a few messages, and seeing that there were a lot of things to do and there were also accompanying documents and materials, he slowly threw back the quilt and got out of bed.

For fear of waking up Yu Qingluo, he did not turn on the light. He walked out with ease using the light from his cell phone and went to the study room, thinking about finishing the work quickly and coming back as soon as possible.

I was busy in the study for more than forty minutes.

After finishing the work, Yin Liting just turned off the computer and walked out when he heard a scream coming from the bedroom:

"what!"

"Luoluo?"

With a few big steps, he rushed back to the room. When he entered, he saw Yu Qingluo standing at the end of the bed, barefoot, with his body half twisted, as if he was about to run out but was tripped by something.

"Luoluo, what's wrong? What are you going to do?"

"Husband? Husband!"

Yin Liting came forward and hugged her, but Yu Qingluo shook her head instinctively.

Only then did he realize that her body was cold and stiff, her expression was dull, her eyes were unfocused, and her forehead seemed to be sweating. He looked at her thin pajamas and bare feet, and clenched his hands on her back, then hugged her tighter:

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here. It's cold in winter, so you should wear shoes next time you go out."

How panicked and scared must she be to be so nervous?

After helping her back to bed, Yin Liting took a foot towel and wiped her feet before tucking her back into bed.

Before this incident, her emotions were very stable. Even when she was angry, she never yelled like this. Moreover, her sleeping habits were always very good. She almost never got up at night. When the weather got cold, she would change the sheets to furry ones, and she would not move after getting in, even enduring her thirst.

Seeing that she was quiet, Yin Liting felt even more uncomfortable.

He knew that she had been enduring it. Even during her time in the hospital after she had just returned, she rarely lost control of her emotions. The only few times she lost control seemed to be when she was sleeping alone or when a stranger suddenly appeared and made her feel uneasy.

It is conceivable how much psychological trauma this accident caused her.

After quickly washing up in the bathroom, Yin Liting quickly got on the bed and hugged her immediately.

He just picked up the remote control of the light when his arm was suddenly held down by someone:

"Don't turn off the lights!"

"Luoluo?"

Just as he was about to say "I won't leave", Yu Qingluo spoke first:

"It's too dark and I can't sleep, don't turn off the light~"

Ever since she escaped, she has been sleeping restlessly. She often falls asleep and is not conscious clearly, but she instinctively opens her eyes to look around. As long as there is light, she sees familiar people or images, or hears familiar noises, she can close her eyes again with peace of mind.

If it's too quiet, empty or dark, she'll suddenly wake up with her heart beating very fast.

Maybe it was due to the drugs and the environment in the hospital, but it was actually fine. But after returning home, she found it very familiar and should have been a safe environment, but for some reason, she found it harder and harder to sleep, no matter whether it was day or night.

These days, she felt like she had been sleeping all the time but also like she had not been sleeping all the time. She was half asleep and recalled many old memories.

She hadn't thought about it often before, and it had never been so clear to her.

It’s also something evil.

Feeling distressed, Yin Liting thought of something. He left a table lamp on his side, then hugged her in his arms, kissed her forehead, and stroked the back of her head with his warm palm:

"Luoluo, those people have been arrested. It's all over. Don't be afraid."

"This is a society ruled by law. They succeeded last time because they were caught off guard. It was also because we were careless that gave them the opportunity. Even if they had ten times the courage, they wouldn't dare to kidnap someone on the street."

"The police have already been alerted, and they are only afraid to take action. Now they must be regretting their actions."

"If they dare to show up, they will be the ones to die."

He would never give them a second chance.

"We have to trust the police. If you are really scared, we can change your job or I can help you find a new identity?"

This is nothing.

Yin Liting lowered his head to ask, and suddenly felt that this was also a good way to solve the problem. He raised his head, but Yu Qingluo refused:

"If it's a blessing, it's not a disaster. If it's a disaster, you can't avoid it. If you retreat and change jobs when you encounter difficulties, the first thing that will disappear in this world will probably be the police."

With one hand tightly around his waist, she leaned hard into his arms:

"I'm fine, I just need some time."

This accident seemed to have brought out all the bad memories and fears deep in her heart. It was really frustrating that she couldn't sleep soundly or well.

"Luoluo?"

The soft and fragrant body was rubbing against him, and Yin Liting almost went crazy. He had been single for a long time and recently he didn't dare to have any delusions. He was forcing himself to hold it in, but his instinct was not controlled by reason at all.

"Don't move~"

Squinting his eyes, Yu Qingluo suddenly wanted to do something.

Will you fall into a deep sleep if you are a little tired?

The next second, she moved closer to him. The invitation from an adult did not require any extra words, a hint was enough. She turned over and Yin Liting pressed down on her.

……

At this moment, in the apartment, Zhu Nianqing was playing with the blue soft balls in his hands, and the corners of his lips curled slightly:

three times.

I wonder how much goodwill will be left once the beautiful filter is broken?