remarry [rebirth]

It happened to be the end of summer and early autumn, when the weather was hot and cold, and I needed to put on a thin coat when I went out in the morning, and I wanted to take off my clothes until only a small vest was left at noon.

Wen Jiu lived to be 35 years old. He married He Lanshu on his 19th birthday. At the age of 35, he was murdered by a nurse bribed by He Lanshao. Then he stayed in the jade pendant he gave to He Lanshu for four full years. As the jade pendant shattered without warning, it melted away.

The Wen family is in complete disarray today.

Wen Xia's due date is just a few days away, and because of the unstable fetal image, she has been in the hospital to protect her pregnancy. There was nothing wrong with it, but someone went to see her in the hospital and told her about Wen Jiu's divorce.

Not only divorced, but also had a car accident, and is still unconscious.

Wen Xia fell limply on the bed when she heard it, tears gushed out of her eyes in an instant, stretched out her trembling hand, letting Zhang Kaige, who was equally impatient but cautiously supporting her, help her to find Wen Jiu slowly .

"Sister Xia, don't worry." Zhang Kaige's head was covered with sweat. It was noon now. Although it was the end of summer, there were many people in the hospital. There is no air, and there is no temperature left, so the air conditioner is always on. "Wen Jiu's injuries are not serious. The doctor came out last night and said he had a concussion and was still awake."

Wen Xia tried her best to adjust her breathing, controlled her emotions, her face was a little pale, and she held her belly that was about to be full-term, "Just take me to have a look, and I'll come back after a look."

Zhang Kaige looked at her for a while, then silently helped her walk slowly.

Wen Jiu has been transferred from the emergency room to the ward, with a slender infusion tube inserted into his hand in the hospital gown, Wen Xia sat down with difficulty, slowed him down a bit, and touched his vagina again. arm.Because of the continuous infusion, it is cold even in such weather.

She was about to get up to get a hot water bottle for Wen Jiu again, but was quickly held down by Zhang Kaige, "Don't move, I'll do it myself."

Wen Xia thanked her, and seeing Wen Jiu's delirious face lying on the hospital bed, tears finally couldn't hold back from falling down.

Zhang Kaige finished the water bag and came back to see Wen Xia breathing again and wiping away her tears.

He closed the door silently, handed her the water bag, knowing in his heart that he would not be able to leave for a while, so he simply moved a stool and sat on the side.

"Wen's family and Helan's family..." He frowned slightly, glanced at Wen Xia's stomach, and then looked away without a trace.

"People from Wen's family will definitely come over." Wen Xia straightened her back and said in a strong voice, "They still count on me and Jiujiu to send them money at Helan's house..."

This was their family matter, no matter how good Zhang Kaige's relationship with Wen Xia and Wen Jiu was, it was inconvenient to say anything, so he could only keep silent.

Wen Xia also realized that she was too angry and a little slip of the tongue, she pursed her lips in embarrassment, smoothed a strand of hair falling from her ear, smiled at Zhang Kaige and said, "Xiao Kai, thank you so much these days .”

Zhang Kaige was a little flustered, and quickly waved his hands, "Don't, sister Xia, I was across the road when the sixth car accident..."

"Thank you no matter what." Wen Xia smiled and rubbed Wen Jiu's arm, "I just heard from the nurse that it happened last night, thank you for your hard work."

Zhang Kaige stopped talking, bowed his head and smiled silently.

Wen Jiu heard such a sentence in a daze, and before it entered her mind to think about what it meant, she fainted again.

I don’t know how long this dizziness lasted, but he stumbled out a few vague words on the way, sometimes Zhang Kaige was watching at the side, a few times he thought he was awake, but when he looked carefully , as if he had an illusion.

Wen Jiu always felt as if someone was talking in his ear, but when he really wanted to listen carefully, there was no sound.

In a trance, he wondered if he was suffering from depression again - for a long time, he would talk to himself nervously in the air, or he could always hear someone talking to him .

After thinking so gradually, he felt a little sleepy again, before he could open his eyes, he fell into a deep sleep.

It wasn't until the sky lit up again that Wen Jiu finally opened her eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the sky outside the window, and he closed his eyes again in discomfort, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

The sound of soft conversation came intermittently from the ear, and the two gentle female voices seemed to be talking about something. Wen Jiu hadn't heard such a voice for a long time, so she couldn't hold back and listened for a while.

"Xiao Li, Jiujiu has been in a coma for two days now, is there something wrong with not waking up?"

"It shouldn't be." The voice of the person named Xiao Li was clear and sweet, as if he was a little distressed. Wen Jiu sounded familiar, but he was not sure, so he could only move his head with difficulty.

The tears in his eyes hadn't completely disappeared, and he was still seeing things blurry, only hearing the female voice who asked the question seemed worried, "I'm a little worried...he didn't have any external injuries, did he hurt his head? "

"Don't worry." Xiao Li took out the equipment in his pocket and walked towards the bed while comforting her.

The familiar white clothes made Wen Jiu blink slightly, but she still couldn't see clearly, "Oh, I woke up!"

Wen Jiu was taken aback by a scream in his ear, and then he heard a burst of fast running footsteps approaching him, and then he was hugged into a hug with a familiar fragrance.

"Jiujiu, my God...you've finally woken up." The female voice was still whispering something in her ear, her soft long hair brushing her face brought a slight itchiness, Wen Jiu After opening and closing his mouth several times, he finally stretched out his hand to hug her tentatively: "...Sister?"

This one word almost exhausted all his strength, and after he finished yelling a word, the tears suddenly flowed out like a flood that had been released from the sluice.

On the contrary, Wen Xia was taken aback by him, and was carefully pulled aside by the nurse on the side to show Wen Jiu, but she didn't expect that Wen Jiu's face was pale, and her beautiful and slender fingers were firmly grasping The hand holding Wen Xia refused to let go, his eyes were stubborn as if even if Wen Xia was a little away, he would wail in pain like a dying animal.

Wen Xia looked at Wen Jiu's almost familiar demeanor, and felt a 'thud' in her heart, then hurriedly held her stomach and sat down on the bed with difficulty, and gently stopped Wen Jiu's head. In his arms, he said to the nurse and Zhang Kaige beside him: "You go out first, Jiujiu is fine."

Xiao Li also understood Wen Jiu's condition, so he just stood worried for a while, and went out with Zhang Kaige.

In the ward, only Wen Jiu and Wen Xia were left.

"Okay, Ajiu, there's no one left. Tell my sister, is someone bullying you?" Wen Xia wiped away the tears on her face with the back of her hand, and gently patted Wen Jiu's back comfortingly, just like she did when she was a child Like countless times, she held Wen Jiu in her arms and told him a bedtime story softly.

However, Wen Jiu gradually lost consciousness in the familiar voice.

Wen Xia was a few years older than him, and the two looked very similar. Because he caused his mother's dystocia and death when he was born, Wen Xia, who was a few years older than him, almost completely played the role of mother——in the second year After the stepmother brought her full moon son into the family, this situation became even more intense.

Their family has a little money, and his father has always been generous, and he doesn't skimp on anything in this regard. Although the stepmother is tricky, she does enough for her face, but no matter how much she has, there will be nothing left.

For Wen Jiu, who has never experienced such things as father's love and mother's love, they are the most extravagant luxury in the world.

When he was in elementary school, he was bullied by his classmates—because he didn’t have a mother who would tidy him up, nor a father who would pick him up and drop him off to school.In comparison, the younger brother born to the stepmother is more like a lucky boy, and more likable.

He later developed autism, but he was not sent for treatment because of the embarrassment of adults. Every day after school, Wen Xia took his younger brother to give him lectures with the remaining pencil stubs, and comforted him slowly.

It was at that time, when the door of the Wen family was opened by that angel-like child who entered by mistake, he suddenly felt that a ray of light suddenly appeared in his long-closed heart, which was almost covered with dust. .

At that time, he thought that the child was He Lanshao.

Wen Jiu's mind was called back by Wen Xia's gentle shaking. He looked at his face with some edema due to pregnancy and his lazy figure. Without the girly and graceful Wen Xia, his heart couldn't help but feel sore.

"Sister, what time is... now?" His voice was very hoarse. When he spoke, his mouth and trachea were filled with a lingering bloody smell, and his eyes also turned black. Drowsy.

Wen Xia held Wen Jiu's hand very patiently, endured her physical discomfort as much as possible, slowed her breathing slightly, and said, "Listen to me slowly, after you divorced He Lanshu last Thursday, you were hit by a car Hospitalized, it's Monday, and you've been in a coma for four full days."

Wen Jiu received the message of this sentence slowly, and it took a long time to realize what Wen Xia meant.

If he remembered correctly, the time probably returned to the time when he and He Lanshu divorced.

He was unfortunately hit by a drugged driver on the road and was hospitalized, and he was in a coma for a long time.

Those important moments that he could hardly forget in his previous life are now reliving in his mind one by one.

At this time, Friday in three days' time, is the time when he thinks he is full of humiliation and will take the initiative to ask He Lanshu to remarry.

The author has something to say: In this life, I am shy, nervous, stutter accidentally and worry about being misunderstood~(≧▽≦)/~ My sister is a good sister, she will have her own happy life~ Jiu Jiu is a good baby, you can see how good Ashu is 2333