Overlord Husband Secretly Reborn

Jiang Wenluo had mixed feelings for a moment. He once thought that he had been away from home for ten years, and even if he met again, he would be able to face his "family" calmly.

But now he finds that he still can't do it.Although when he refused to lend them money, he was so calm that he was almost ruthless, and now he was the only one standing in the alley, but Jiang Wenluo couldn't help thinking: Is that man, his father going to die?

No matter what kind of cancer, when it reaches the advanced stage, people are already disfigured, leaving only a thin layer of skin and bones, groaning in pain all night, losing the last dignity of being a human being.

Jiang Wenluo thought, is my father like this too?

As I wrote in the book, at the last moment, I feel that the quilt is very heavy, almost crushing people.

The surrounding air seemed to be drawn away, making Jiang Wenluo suffocate.

Although he doesn't usually mention it, Jiang Wenluo is not without resentment.

When I was in college, my roommates were sent by my parents to bring some special products for the children. Only Jiang Wenluo was alone, carrying a big suitcase, and thanked the parents of his classmates politely and timidly.The classmates would go home during the holidays, Jiang Wenluo could only work part-time day after day to earn tuition for the next semester.

The red lanterns hanging on the street are dazzlingly red, and only after Jiang Wenluo is with Liang Yaowen can he really have the definition of "year" in his life.

The people around were having a lively reunion, and Jiang Wenluo was still very envious even if someone was putting on a "pretentious" face.

But when Jiang Wenluo knew that his father was about to die, he couldn't help but think of that middle-aged man in his childhood, that was the only affection he felt from his parents in his life.

Even if it's thin and short.

Jiang Wenluo sighed, suddenly missed Liang Yaowen again, heard him say "it's okay", and told him "it's not your fault" over and over again.

——What a sane octopus.

Jiang Wenluo smiled again, and walked up the steps in front of the hospital.

The octopus didn't know what it was doing now. Before Jiang Wenluo went out, he thought about it and sprinkled the little leaves Wu Qing gave him into the water, but Liang Yaowen didn't respond.

Maybe the octopus was in a daze, Jiang Wenluo thought, Liang Yaowen was always in a daze before.

The decoration in the private hospital is simple and clean, everything looks modern, and there are not too many patients. After Jiang Wenluo said his appointment, someone came to receive him with a professional smile on his face.

The word "obstetrics" made Jiang Wenluo feel embarrassed, but fortunately he could go to a separate B-ultrasound room. There were three or two pregnant women sitting in the waiting area. Their abdomens were very protruding. Their family members accompanied them and put their ears on their stomachs. superior.

Jiang Wenluo's face turned red all of a sudden, the color of his earlobe was like blood, and he turned his head awkwardly to one side.

"Huh—" Jiang Wenluo took a deep breath, and saw Dr. Zheng walking out of the consulting room, smiling at him, and didn't ask him much about the scar on his face.

"Mr. Jiang, long time no see." Doctor Zheng opened the door for Jiang Wenluo.

Compared with a mechanized treatment room, this place is more like a bedroom, with a large sofa, a spacious and soft bed, a bouquet of fresh roses on the table, and the window curtains are extremely soft.

It was as warm as spring, Jiang Wenluo's fingers trembled, and he took off his coat, revealing the gray sweater inside.

Doctor Zheng motioned Jiang Wenluo to lie on the bed.

Jiang Wenluo felt that his face was extremely hot. He took several deep breaths, but he still felt very embarrassed, and his toes were about to curl up.He had just told Dr. Zheng that he wanted to do routine imaging examinations, but what if... what if the inside of his stomach was really...

Jiang Wenluo almost suffocated thinking about it.

The gloom of meeting his family before disappeared, and Jiang Wenluo was immersed in the feeling of "it's so embarrassing".

Very rarely, Jiang Wenluo secretly scolded Liang Yaowen in his heart.

Jiang Wenluo was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, trying to withdraw his consciousness, brainwashing that this body was not his own - but when the transparent and cold instrument was placed on his slightly raised belly, Jiang Wenluo still Want to get into the cracks in the ground.

The instrument amplified the sound of his abdominal cavity, and Jiang Wenluo could hear the gurgling water in his stomach.

"Huh?... How is it possible—" Dr. Zheng made a slight voice.

"..." Jiang Wenluo closed his eyes, turned his head and pretended to be dead.

His heart was beating very fast, and when he was about to sit up and run away, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Knock, knock" twice.

Jiang Wenluo suddenly opened his eyes, and could vaguely see a tall man standing outside the frosted window.

His fingertips curled up, Dr. Zheng paused, glanced at Jiang Wenluo in doubt, and then at the door——

Dr. Zheng drew the curtain of the bed and opened the door a small gap.

The next moment, Jiang Wenluo heard Doctor Zheng's suspicious voice, "Mr. Liang? You...?"

Liang Yaowen stood outside the door. He made a gesture to Dr. Zheng, turned to close the door tightly, and opened a corner of the bed curtain, and saw Jiang Wenluo lying on the bed with a blushing face.

Jiang Wenluo's eyes were very round, looking at him in surprise.

His sweater was pulled up below his ribs, revealing a white, slightly tucked-in belly.

Liang Yaowen shook his hand, bowed his head and kissed Jiang Wenluo's forehead lightly.

"You're here." Jiang Wenluo didn't know what else to say, he could clearly feel that his heart had dropped, and the world was stable.

"How was the result?" Liang Yaowen sat beside Jiang Wenluo, lowering his eyes to look at Jiang Wenluo's abdomen.

In Dr. Zheng's mind, the struggles of many rich and powerful chaebols suddenly appeared, and they found a sufficient reason for Liang Yaowen's "fake death".

Hearing Liang Yaowen's question, he frowned, put the instrument on Jiang Wenluo's abdomen again, and looked at the screen seriously.Jiang Wenluo held Liang Yaowen's hand firmly, and turned his head so that his hand blocked his face.

It's like an ostrich that has finally been able to sink its head.

"There is a germ implantation."

Jiang Wenluo's eyelashes trembled, and they rubbed against Liang Yaowen's palm like a fluffy fan.Liang Yaowen patted him and went to look at the video of the "germ".

"You go out." Liang Yaowen turned to Dr. Zheng and said.

When only Jiang Wenluo and Liang Yaowen were left in the room, Jiang Wenluo sat up curiously and looked at it with Liang Yaowen.

"Really." Jiang Wenluo poked the back of Liang Yaowen's hand.

Liang Yaowen followed Dr. Zheng's example and stroked Jiang Wenluo's stomach back and forth.

"I can't tell how many are there right now?" Jiang Wenluo said to him again.

"It's two." Liang Yaowen frowned, and gave Jiang Wenluo a strange look, but didn't say much.

Jiang Wenluo wiped his body with paper, and smiled softly at Liang Yaowen. He immediately got out of bed, put on slippers, hugged Liang Yaowen's neck, and pulled Liang Yaowen's neckline to look inside.

Liang Yaowen's body was like a broken doll, with some twisted threads on it.

"Welcome back." Jiang Wenluo felt distressed, closed his eyes, and kissed Liang Yaowen's cheek.

A few days after returning home, Liang Yaowen looked at the door of the backyard, and proposed to take Jiang Wenluo to the amusement park.

It's finally not that cold now, but Jiang Wenluo was still wearing a thick down jacket, and was held by Liang Yaowen as he walked on the bridge leading to the amusement park.

"Why do you suddenly want to come here?" Jiang Wenluo asked suspiciously.

Liang Yaowen put his hands in his pockets and explained: "There are too few things at home, I want to see what you like, and I can make them at home."

Jiang Wenluo pursed her lips and nodded seriously.

Familiar music was playing in the amusement park, and the girl with Mickey's head posed with scissors, took a selfie with her boyfriend, then shook her head and asked him, "Am I cute?"

Inside the gate, there are already many cartoon characters in doll costumes, carrying small baskets and waving to tourists.

Both sides of the street are buildings that have appeared in cartoons, and even the trash cans are honey jars.Jiang Wenluo had never been to an amusement park since he was a child. He looked around curiously, and the chipmunk ran over and interacted with him enthusiastically.

"So cute." Jiang Wenluo shook Liang Yaowen's hand, and carefully touched the chipmunk's head, "It's fluffy."

Jiang Wenluo looked at the European-style castle in the distance, pursed his lips, saw that almost everyone had a Mickey head, and stood in front of the castle for a group photo.Jiang Wenluo hesitated for a long time before softly saying to Liang Yaowen: "I want that too, let's go buy it."

Liang Yaowen was determining his liking for different projects according to Jiang Wenluo's eyes, he nodded immediately when he heard this, bought one directly, and put it on Jiang Wenluo's head.

The appearance of the two of them looked like a couple. Even in amusement parks, such homosexuals were rare, and both of them were very good-looking. Many people looked at them, but Jiang Wenluo and Liang Yaowen didn't care.

A few days ago, Liang Yaowen cut Jiang Wenluo's hair. His technique was very poor, but Jiang Wenluo liked it very much. He wore a strange hairstyle and looked at his hairpin in the mirror.

Then he said with embarrassment, "I don't know why, but I suddenly like this little girl thing."

He pursed his lips, seeing what Liang Yaowen wanted to answer——

Jiang Wenluo raised his hand, and decisively gave Liang Yaowen a couple's money.

Liang Yaowen's appearance really didn't match this kind of cartoon, Jiang Wenluo couldn't stop laughing.

That person seemed a little puzzled, why Jiang Wenluo was so happy, "In your opinion, does this look funny to me?"

Jiang Wenluo didn't have any awareness of deceiving the "non-aesthetic octopus" in his heart, and exaggeratedly said: "My husband is super handsome! He is very, very suitable!"

As a result, Liang Yaowen, who was praised, looked very proud, and took a look at himself in the mirror.

Finally, he nodded approvingly.

A tentacle sewed with threads quietly slipped from his cuff, surrounded by people, Jiang Wenluo was startled, and nervously stuffed it back into Liang Yaowen's clothes.

The author has something to say: I don't know if it is possible to talk about "germ implantation"...if not, please let me know.

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