IX Cultivation

Lawyer Yan was sitting alone in the corridor, as if he was thinking about something, he looked at his palm, and then clenched it tightly again, like a stubborn paranoid, he insisted on doing what he was determined to do, and grasped it. The thing in the hand will not let go even if it is dead.

184. Even if you die, you have to pull a back

The smell of disinfectant in the ward is a headache.

Beside the bed was a small snow-white table with a vase of pale pink flowers on it, and his mobile phone next to the vase.

There was a boy who looked like a ceramic doll lying on the side of the bed. It seemed that he was not sleeping very well. The soft flesh was squeezed out of his small face by his arms, and his pink lips were pouting, making the man who had just woken up from a coma He smiled slightly, and gradually became more sober.

The man's throat was very dry, but he didn't have much strength to move. He looked at the water glass on the side, but he didn't wake up the quiet boy, but just when he was about to get up, he suddenly remembered something, and the hand with the bottle tied towards him touch the abdomen.

Sure enough, there was nothing left.

Wan Lingxin was startled, and her movements became louder without hesitation. She lifted the quilt and opened her shirt, and saw the ugly scars sewn on her belly, and the loose flesh piled up ugly on her body.

The man didn't know how long he had been lying down, and he remembered his little things when he woke up. He still remembered Tan Lang's cold eyes before he fell into a coma, which was exactly like the monster in his dream.

It was a nightmare for all souls...

"Dad, are you awake?" Wan Ou was still awakened by Wan Ling's movement, rubbed his eyes and got up from the bed, seeing the man making a gesture to pull out the needle and get out of bed, he immediately stopped him, "Dad, what are you doing?!"

Wan Ling's body felt the pain of falling, and the large movements made him extremely uncomfortable after the operation, but he still struggled to stand up on the bed, the needle tube he pulled out was hanging in the air, and he threw out a string of medicine.

"Xiao Ou, where's your brother?" Wan Ling's face was still bloodless, and he stepped on the floor with bare feet, but he couldn't even stand up straight. "Where is it?" Wan Ling subconsciously didn't dare to ask if he was still alive, so Just asking, where...

The boy's beautiful eyes were full of smiles, and he said, "Dad, the brothers are all in the incubator, but one of them is too small to open his eyes..."

Wan Ling paused, and couldn't believe what he heard. He breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the bed unbearably, and asked Wan Ou, "Are they... all in the incubator?"

"Well, the doctor said that they are all healthy. The older ones will come out in a few days, and the younger ones will take a month."

"..." Wan Ling was stunned, his voice still a little weak, "Xiao Ou, how long have I been asleep?"

The boy counted his little fingers carefully, and then said to Wan Ling with a crooked smile, "Daddy slept for more than eight hours a day... that's right!" The boy suddenly said, "I'm going to Find little dad."

As he said that, the boy ran away, seemingly very happy, but Wan Ling couldn't sit still. He didn't understand what Tan Lang wanted to do, so he stood up again when he was worried, and wanted to go to the nursery Look, he is uncomfortable all over, especially his body is empty, without the heaviness of pregnancy, which makes the man extremely uneasy.

He wanted to see the little things that fell from him, even if one of them was not what he wanted, he still wanted to see them now, this feeling grew in Wan Ling's heart, prompting the man to take small steps to move to to the door.

But before Wan Ling opened the door of the ward, a strange noise caught the man's attention.

Wan Ling turned his head and saw that the screen of his mobile phone suddenly lit up, and it seemed that there was a conversation coming from inside. Wan Ling's eyes were dark, looking at the mobile phone, he let go of the hand that opened the door and walked slowly to the side of the mobile phone. The phone shows that it is talking, and the person who is calling is Tan Lang, and the time has passed 10 minutes...

The man was silent for a second, and then he leaned into his ear. Wan Ling didn't speak, but his eyes moved slightly after a while, and gradually dimmed...

Wan Ling heard Tan Lang's low and magnetic voice inside. A long, long, long time ago, Tan Lang used to like to whisper to him very close to his ear. At that time, he always felt that his cochlea was itchy. It was scorching hot, but at this moment, he was only listening to the content of the words, so he didn't have the heart to think about other things.

"Do you think you can get away with it? I don't think you don't know anything."

And then, came the cold voice of his young lover: "Tan Lang, I don't know what you mean by this, but I don't think my baby will want to see you again."

"Heh..." The sound of the wine glass being placed on the glass table came from the other side. It was crisp and pleasant, but strangely cold, "You don't need to remind me."

"Hmm." The man's young lawyer lover responded simply, as if perfunctory the loser with the attitude of a winner, "I can do it myself."

Yan Xi seemed to be about to leave after saying this, Wan Lingneng could vaguely hear footsteps.

"I should return this sentence to you." Suddenly, Tan Lang, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said so.

Yan Xi's footsteps also stopped.

"I think if Ah Ling knows that you know exactly what I want to do from the beginning to the end but let me go, he will also be disappointed with you. What's more, Ah Ling has never really cared for anyone, he just wants to find someone to accompany him, and you just happen to It just fits."

"You know that he cares so much about the two things in his stomach, but you still don't stop me from drugging him. You said that if he knew what you did, would you be as embarrassingly poor as I am? Do you want to chase after it?"

"By the way, are you still disappointed? I didn't kill the evil seed in his stomach?"

"I want to know, you knew that I was going to kill two little bastards in the operating room, how did you feel sitting outside? I can't wait to kill you and that bastard Ah Ling... "

Tan Lang spoke slowly, but every word was extremely clear.

After a long time, just when Wan Ling thought there would be no reply, Yan Xi suddenly spoke, his lover's voice was crueler than he had ever heard before: "I never liked children." Yan Xi said without hesitation, "Also, you are more useless than I thought."

"Is that so?" Tan Lang sneered, and stopped talking. He glanced at the phone screen that suddenly lit up, and when the reminder that the call ended was displayed, the smile on the corner of Tan Lang's mouth was pulled wider. Dazzling at the moment...

Tan Lang looked at Yan Xi who turned around and left, but suddenly he didn't even have the energy to smile sarcastically and trickily. He was suddenly sad, obviously his mobile phone screen saver was still a photo of himself and Wan Ling, and Wan Ling at that time Ling still occasionally sleeps leaning on his shoulder, but now Tan Lang's mind is full of men saying that they want to hate him and never forgive him...

He only now realizes that he is not cowardly in front of all spirits. He once thought he was omnipotent, but in the end he couldn't keep anything. It was the first and last time in his life that he liked someone so much, but put A good deck of cards went in a mess...

But he was still not reconciled, it was Tan Lang's subconscious action to hold back even if he died.

——A Ling will dump Yan Xi like he dumped me.

Tan Lang thought about it, and suddenly wanted to smoke.

He took out a cigarette, lowered his head and lit it, and when he raised his head again, he exhaled green smoke from his mouth, blurring the delicate face of the young man.

Tan Lang should have laughed, he just ruined Yan Xi's image in men's hearts, but he really couldn't laugh anymore, pretending sometimes doesn't work at all, because he finally knew that his Ah Ling really couldn't come back I'm by my side, after he did these things, his Ah Ling can only say that he hates him, it's useless for him to destroy others, and he can't get back the person he really wants.

In the swirling green smoke, some wet and salty water droplets rolled down on the back of the young man's hand, then the young man raised his head violently, covered his eyes with his hand, squeezed the cigarette into the palm of his other hand, and annihilated it.

It seems that when he was in such a mess, Tan Lang couldn't remember, but suddenly there was a stabbing pain in the back of his head, and the crushed smoke he pinched in his hand immediately fell to the ground, scattered everywhere.

185. It seems that you like our children more

Wan Ling's father once said to a friend when he divorced his wife that the most important thing for a man is not money and power, but family. A person must have a home so that he can sleep peacefully when he is tired. When you are sad, you can vent with confidence, and the most important thing is to have someone to accompany you.

Father Wan said, look at how good he is, and you should maintain your marriage well in the future. When you get old, you will know how good he is.

At that time, Wan Ling hadn't come out of the closet, and Wan's father and Wan's mother hadn't reached the point where they had a hard time arguing. After listening to these words, Wan Ling took it for granted, but silently changed the gender of the other half to a man, thinking about each other's love. When you go abroad to get married, you can be regarded as a family.

Sometimes Wan Ling thinks it's good to be like Chu Tiandi. After he first met Chu Tiandi and the "dog" who couldn't be chased away by Chu Dakuan, he digested his surprise, but felt that the two It can be regarded as a way of getting along, but it is a little strange, like the two of them, maybe they will always guard each other.

It’s just that every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. What Chu Tiandi gave to his poor puppy was always based on the premise that he was still a useless person, and there seemed to be so many problems between Wan Ling and Yan Xi that he didn’t know how to count them. up.

It's like suddenly one day, you discover that the family members who are close to you every day are actually the moon in the mirror, all of which are transformed by unknown monsters, that kind of creepy sadness and disappointment fills the whole chest, and all spirits I just got off the hospital bed and stood still.