〔ABO〕The ex-husband is hard to find

The cars on the street turned one after another, turning back and forth in a disorderly manner, and the narrow road was blocked. From time to time, the driver rolled down the window and cursed outside.Fang Zekun tapped the edge of the steering wheel with his index finger, seeing the red in front of him, he was very annoyed.

And what a traffic jam, but the more anxious you are, the more troublesome things will be.

The black car moved at a fast pace, and finally arrived at the destination - B City People's Hospital.

"How's the situation?" Fang Zekun walked into the ward quickly, and as soon as he opened the door, the smell of Xiaoli's pheromone came to his face, and the sound of Omega's forbearable panting came to his ears.

The assistant wiped off his sweat and said, "The doctor gave me a tranquilizer just now, so I finally settled down."

"Well," Fang Zekun nodded, walked closer and looked at Xiaoli on the bed, and said to his assistant, "Go back to the company first, I'll just be here."

"You..." the assistant hesitated to speak.

The suit on Fang Zekun's body was wrinkled, and his hair was not carefully treated with hairspray, and even a strand of it was curled up at the top, showing a somewhat reclusive attitude.His chin was densely bluish and black protruding from his head, which was really not what he usually looks like.

"Is there something wrong?" Fang Zekun pulled a chair from the side and sat down. He was annoyed now, and he frowned displeasedly when he saw that the assistant was still staying here.

The assistant was a little apprehensive, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "You accepted this Omega, does Mr. Ruan know?"

Ruan Cheng invested a lot in Fang Zekun's company in the early stage. People like assistants who have worked hard with Fang Zekun from the beginning often call him "Mr. Ruan".

The assistant's words hit Fang Zekun's pain point, and he froze for a second, then slowly raised his legs, staring at the assistant with his eyes motionless: "Since when have you been so nosy?"

"No, no," the assistant waved his hands, trying to explain in a panic.

Ruan Cheng was kind to Fang Zekun, and they, the company elders who had been following Fang Zekun, noticed it.That's really good, Ruan Cheng probably wished he could cut his chest open and feed Fang Zekun the blood from his heart.

But Fang Zekun suddenly turned around and accepted another little omega. Although this omega was given by their company's largest investor, everyone still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Okay." Fang Zekun stood up from the stool and walked to the window: "Stop talking. By the way, tell President Chu by the way, just say that Xiao Li is very good with me, thank you."

The assistant opened his mouth, wanting to say something else, but finally closed the door of the ward helplessly, leaving Fang Zekun alone by the window of the ward.

The ward was a no-smoking area. Fang Zekun held the cigarette in his mouth, gritted his teeth, and did not light it.

The assistant's words aroused the depression in Fang Zekun's heart even more.Ruan Cheng was so used to him that Fang Zekun didn't take his feelings into consideration at all.

Thinking of Ruan Cheng, Fang Zekun's hard and round stone heart polished by cruel life quietly collapsed, but before he had time to think about it, he heard the movement from the bed.

It seemed that the sedative had failed, and Xiao Li woke up restlessly. He was struggling on the bed, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, his fingers were clenched tightly on the thin quilt covering his body, his knuckles were turning white, and he was almost about to die. Rip up the quilt.

The sweat on Xiaoli's head could not stop dripping down, his lips were slightly opened and closed, and he kept mumbling something, but his voice was too weak, making one suspect that he might die at any time.Fang Zekun leaned closer to listen carefully, what seemed to be a name in his mouth: "Fang...Fangyuan?"

Fang Zekun heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the name clearly, who the hell told him that Xiaoli was calling his name?

He didn't want to have anything to do with Xiaoli, it would be great if that person named "Fangyuan" was Xiaoli's sweetheart.

Fang Zekun pressed the call bell next to the bed and asked the nurse to come over and give Xiaoli who was trembling uncontrollably an injection, then he got up and walked out of the ward.

In the quaint courtyard, the dilapidated windows were closed tightly, still unable to stop the cold wind from entering.Ruan Chengzheng embraced his abdomen in great pain, curled up in a ball under the cotton quilt, the wind howled from all directions, his limbs were cold.

When Ruan Cheng woke up, the bedside was empty.

Fang Zekun left behind a mobile phone without a SIM card, with a note under it.

The sentence on the note was a bit scribbled: "I have something to do with the company, I'll leave first, and I'll get you a new phone card, so you can take a good rest."

Ruan Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then he felt the change of his pheromone, the originally light taste became rich, like a jar of sweet wine buried deep underground for a long time, finally matured.

Ruan had received Omega's physiological education, and he clearly knew the reason for his pheromone change—he was pregnant.

Why did Fang Zekun want to form a knot with him at this time?Ruan Cheng gritted his teeth, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Getting married with Fang Zekun is something he has dreamed of for a long time, and he writes it down in the most secret corner of his diary, in his birthday wishes every year, and hides it in the paper tied to the tree when he goes to the temple to worship In the strip, buried in the warmest heart.

If it was earlier, even if it was only a week earlier, as long as Ruan Cheng knew that Fang Zekun had that omega, he would have been grateful, thanked the heaven for his eyes, and the Buddha for his kindness, and then followed Fang Zekun with all his heart, without any resentment. A husband and a child.

Just... earlier.

It's a pity that good luck tricks people.

Like a handful of dry flour stuck in his throat, Ruan Cheng tried his best to suppress the overwhelming grief, but even though his eyes were filled with tears, there was still nothing he could do to relieve his sorrow.

He stroked his flat belly with his fingers, and he couldn't imagine that his and Fang Zekun's child was being conceived in it.

Two hours ago, in front of a 24-hour self-service vending machine not far from the yard, a thin figure was standing there. At that time, he was about to be blown away by the wind.

Although City C is a southern city, it is winter at this time, and the wind is no worse than that of northern cities.

Ruan Cheng hugged his arms, rubbing his hands up and down, trying to bring some warmth by rubbing.

He was blinded by the strong wind, so he had to squint to see the medicine in the glass cabinet: 72-hour short-acting contraceptive.

Words are always pale and powerless, Ruan Cheng simply used words to describe his inner feelings.With a shudder in his heart, he closed his eyes and pressed the buy button.

And now, that box of medicine was quietly lying beside Ruan Cheng's hand.

The hot water kettle on the side was steaming "gurgling", and the water in it exploded into big fireworks. With a "click", the switch of the kettle jumped.

The water finally boiled.

Ruan Cheng straightened up, opened the medicine box and took out two pills.

Outside the window, the bare tree trunks whined in pain under the gust of wind, just like Ruan Cheng's mood at this time.

sorry Sorry sorry.

Ruan Cheng kept chanting silently in his heart, two white pills lying quietly in the palm of his hand.