The engagement is over, but the black-bellied president won't let go

"Okay, okay, sit down first. How come you can light the fire so easily? I'm just worried that you'll get angry and hurt yourself, so I want you to go home and rest." Xiao Zhengchun hurried over, pressed the landline button inconspicuously, and then pulled Qin Lan to sit on the sofa.

At this time, the phone on the desk rang. Xiao Zhengchun glanced at it, then looked at his watch, but didn't go over to answer it. He looked a little embarrassed: "Look, I have a meeting here, and you're not here at the right time. How about? You take a breath here first, I'll be back in 20 minutes?"

Qin Lan's mouth drooped, and she was also desperate, and said angrily: "No, say it now. It's been more than 30 years, and I have never come to the company to look for you. Just this time, you...you pushed it away."

When Qin Lan said this last sentence, her voice was not loud, and she felt a little nervous. After all, she knew that Xiao Zhengchun was the director of the Public Security Bureau, and the meeting he was going to attend must be a very important meeting, and it was not something that could be postponed. But... she was just in a bad mood today, and she didn't find the slightest sense of existence with Xiao Yiyang, so she wanted to prove her importance with Xiao Zhengchun.

Xiao Zhengchun frowned and was about to argue when Yu Haoran pushed the door open from the outside. Yu Haoran was a little anxious: "Director, you're looking for me?"

Xiao Zhengchun looked up at Yu Haoran and winked at him with his left eye for the first time. This kid came at the right time. I wonder if he can understand the tacit understanding we have had for so many years.

Yu Haoran stared blankly at Aunt Qin, who looked stubborn, and then he realized something and said, "Um... Director, the mayor asked you to bring the materials of the drug lord case that was just uncovered to the meeting. I remember it's with me... I'll go get it for you?"

When Qin Lan heard the word "mayor", her expression immediately became tense, and she hurriedly urged, "Why are you still standing there? Go quickly. You are so arrogant that you even made the mayor wait for you. You really don't know when to change this bad habit of yours."

Xiao Zhengchun looked at Qin Lan with embarrassment: "What's wrong with the mayor? This is the first time my wife has come to see me at work in more than 30 years. Can't I ask for a leave?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qin Lan rolled her eyes at him. "Don't push the blame onto me. If there's anything, let's go home and talk about it. Haoran, call a taxi for Master's wife. I'm going home first."

Yu Haoran immediately stepped forward to support Qin Lan, but Qin Lan refused, saying that she was not too old to walk. So Yu Haoran immediately sent her out.

After sending Qin Lan away, Yu Haoran followed Xiao Zhengchun back to the office, and approached him arrogantly to ask what was going on with the master's wife, and why Director Xiao had to ask him to bring up the "mayor". Xiao Zhengchun glanced at him and said what Yu Haoran thought was the funniest thing the director had ever said: "Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures!" Yu Haoran nodded frequently, gave a thumbs up, and thought to himself: The director is worthy of being the director, he is great.

Xiao Yiyang returned to the bedroom and looked at Leng Ruofei who had fallen asleep. His mood eased a little. He didn't know why he was so disgusted by Qin Lan's words. When Yu Yiran was pregnant, her mood was unstable. Qin Lan complained to him more than once, but he ignored her. However, this time, what Qin Lan said was not unreasonable. Why was he so disgusted? He even made the move of "driving" Qin Lan out of the house.

Xiao Yiyang sat on the edge of the bed, staring deeply at Leng Ruofei's face.

Yes, the operation was not as simple as Leng Ruofei imagined...

That day, when he was waiting outside the operating room, the operation had only been going on for less than 20 minutes when he saw Song Xiaoxue calling him from the small window. He felt that the blood rushed to his head. Because Song Xiaoxue had clearly said that the operation would take more than half an hour and that she would not come out in the middle of the operation unless there was a special situation. Now that she called him during the operation, there must be something special. At that moment, his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

This feeling was like when I received the news of Yu Yiran and the fetus in my belly's death, all the blood in my body was drained, and my limbs began to become limp. This fear of "loss" was too terrifying.

The words "unlucky in marriage and unlucky in children" kept circling over his head like a death knell, and his mind went blank for a moment.

Unlucky wife and children... Unlucky wife and children... No! Fei'er wouldn't do that! She was still so young and healthy, how could it be possible! Xiao Yiyang stared blankly at the small window, and saw Song Xiaoxue handing him a notebook from the window, and seemed to say something to him, but he didn't hear it. The four words "unlucky wife and children" and the buzzing sound of the death knell surrounded his ears.

"Yi Yang? Yi Yang? We need your signature here!" Song Xiaoxue shouted at him again.

"Sister-in-law?" Xiao Yiyang hurried over and nervously looked at his sister-in-law who was wearing a mask and only showed her eyes. He was afraid that he could see something from her eyes. He himself did not realize that his voice was shaking, and the air around him was stagnant for a while. Usually at this time, the assistant doctor would come to communicate with the family members. Now the sister-in-law came out in person, it must be because of him.

Song Xiaoxue's eyes were firm, as if she wanted to give him some kind of strength. When Yu Yiran left, she didn't meet Xiao Yiyang too much, so she naturally couldn't see his situation at the time. This was the first time she saw such a panicked expression. Just like all the family members of her patients after surgery, they were helpless and panicked.

"Don't worry. Fei'er's cyst has torsion, and the situation is very bad. There is also a small fibroma on her fallopian tube. I have discussed it with the deputy director of the hospital and suggested... changing the surgical plan. The ovary and fallopian tube on this side need to be completely removed. You have to sign!" Song Xiaoxue tried to speak as concisely as possible. She knew that he understood medicine, and he would understand without her explaining it in too much detail.

Xiao Yiyang was stunned, and silently said in his heart: The pedicle is twisted, it is the pedicle that is twisted, fortunately it is only the pedicle that is twisted... He breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, stared at Song Xiaoxue and said: "Is there no way to save it?"

Although he and Leng Ruofei were husband and wife in name, their relationship was not like that. And Leng Ruofei was an orphan with no relatives to make decisions for her. If she woke up and found out that some of her organs were removed by him without her permission, would she blame herself?

Song Xiaoxue stared at him for a few seconds and slowly shook her head.

Xiao Yiyang frowned. He knew Song Xiaoxue's authority in this field, and he trusted her enough. So he stopped hesitating, fearing that his hesitation would delay Leng Ruofei's treatment. So he wrote a long sentence, but because of his inner worries, his hands were shaking so badly that he couldn't even read the words clearly.

"Don't worry, there is still one ovary. Fei'er is still young, you can still have children in the future." Song Xiaoxue knew that Xiao Yiyang understood all these reasons, but she still comforted him. She deeply understood the pain of not having children. And looking at Xiao Yiyang again, he seemed to be more pitiful than herself...

Song Xiaoxue sighed, quickly closed the small window and continued the operation.

Xiao Yiyang looked at Leng Ruofei who was sleeping soundly, as if he saw her being pushed out of the operating room, her face as pale as a piece of white paper. She said that she had a physical examination before and didn't have this disease. In such a short time, it developed so rapidly. Xiao Yiyang thought that this was related to Mu Liangsheng's departure and the grievances she had suffered during this period of time. She was not a person who was willing to tell others what was in her heart.

He thought that except Mu Liangsheng, no one else could hear her inner voice. While thinking about it, he actually felt a little jealous of the old man who had passed away.

When she came down from the operating table, Xiao Yiyang asked a nurse to give her a massage from head to toe to prevent her from forming blood clots if she stayed still. Seeing her frowning brows and her occasional murmurs caused by the nurse's touch, Xiao Yiyang's heart tightened. The woman lying on the bed was so weak, so weak that she touched the soft spot in his heart.

He thought of Yu Yiran. If he had been able to accompany her like this during her pregnancy, would she not have suffered from postpartum depression? Would she and the child have lived well? The dusty guilt in his heart once again swept over him, making him a little breathless.

With a "hmm" sound, Xiao Yiyang was startled and looked at Leng Ruofei.

Leng Ruofei's eyebrows moved slightly, and then he saw her eyelashes tremble and slowly open.

Her pupils were focused on him, and Leng Ruofei pulled the corner of his mouth weakly, as if he wanted to speak, but no sound came out.

"Want some water?"

Leng Ruofei nodded slightly.

Xiao Yiyang gently moistened her lips with a spoon and reminded her carefully: "Moisten your throat first, and I'll give you some brown sugar water later."

He put the cup down, leaned forward, propped up the pillow behind her, and said softly, "Why don't you sleep a little longer."

Leng Ruofei blinked her eyelashes, stared at Xiao Yiyang embarrassedly, and asked in a hoarse voice: "How long have I slept? Auntie left?"

Xiao Yiyang smiled and nodded: "You slept for six hours, how is it, do you feel better?" After that, he skillfully filled the cup with water, added some brown sugar, and handed it to Leng Ruofei.

After drinking the sugar water, Leng Ruofei realized that she seemed to be addicted to his service.

"Auntie, she..." Leng Ruofei looked straight into his eyes, trying to see something from them, but all he saw was calmness and composure.

"how?"

"She's not unhappy, is she?"

"Why do you ask?" His narrow eyes curved with a smile in them.

Leng Ruofei tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, smiled faintly, and did not answer.

Xiao Yiyang stared at her sick face after she woke up. Her originally fair skin looked even more fragile. A corner of his heart ached, and his breathing became faster. Suddenly, he had an urge to hide her and protect her. The panic after losing her made him feel very uncomfortable.

His eyes were fixed on the corner of her lips as she licked them slightly, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but move.

Leng Ruofei felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at her. Just when she was about to open her mouth to find an excuse to speak, she was shocked by his next move and froze. Xiao Yiyang suddenly stepped forward, lifted her chin, and pressed his lips against hers accurately...