sick wife

Fengxin is still planning how to say goodbye to Shang Congshu, but Shang Congshu only wants to spend the rest of his life with Fengxin.

These words undoubtedly put a heavy stone on Fengxin's chest, making it hard for her to breathe. She didn't want to be like Shang Congshu and her previous life. The two were left with countless exhaustions at the end, and they didn't even look at each other. All bored.

When she first decided to really leave Shang Congshu, she was almost thirty.

When she brought Shang Congshu back to the merchant, the first reaction of Shang's father and Shang's mother was to complain that she had delayed Shang Congshu's most suitable age for marriage.

Even the biological parents pushed Shang Congshu away like a burden in the end, hoping to find a bachelor who couldn't get a wife in the first place, and marry Shang Congshu away.

Shang Congshu's elder brother and younger sister both have their own families, and they can't avoid taking over Shang Congshu.

She really had no choice, she couldn't really let Shang Congshu be taken away by the old bachelor.

She couldn't bear the thought of that, and brought Shang Congshu back to her side on the day she brought him back to the merchant.

Fengxin suddenly didn't dare to think, if she really left now, what would Shang Congshu do in this life? Would she be taken care of by the merchant for a few years and just find a random man to marry?

She thought that she could be a little more selfish and forget about losing Shang Congshu.

Even Shang Congshu's parents couldn't be able to never leave Shang Congshu, why did she stick to what she said when she was young and live in so much pain?

But when she really wanted to do this, she couldn't bear it...

Feng Xin was about to die of depression, her eyes were bloodshot, she wanted to kiss Shang Congshu's eyebrows, but Shang Congshu resisted.

She was a little disappointed, held the hand on her chest, and comforted her softly, "Don't cry, I'll take you back now, okay?"

Shang Congshu was crying so much, he didn't want to stay in the hospital, and he suspected that Feng Xin had other women outside, his mood and temper were very violent, and he got better when he heard that Feng Xin could take her out of here.

"Then let's go quickly, don't be seen by that murderer, or we will be in trouble." Shang Congshu heard someone calling to arrest her, and was afraid that he would not be able to leave if it was too late.

While Wen Yu was still on the phone outside, Feng Xin took Shang Congshu out through the other door of the ward. On the way, she sent a text message to Wen Yu: [Auntie, Cong Shu is very afraid of the environment here, I will take her home first . 】

It was easy to get a taxi at the entrance of the hospital, and Feng Xin deliberately avoided the children's department when leaving.

Back at the rented room, Feng Xin wanted to see what happened to Shang Congshu, whether it was serious or not.

Shang Congshu's expression suddenly became terrified, but soon he pretended to be calm, his eyes were erratic, and he could see that he was afraid of something.

She didn't say a word, but followed Feng Xin with her mouth: "Ah Xin, there is someone hiding in the closet."

It seems that the only way to communicate in this way can not be heard by other people hiding in the house.

Feng Xin is familiar with Shang Congshu's symptoms, and clearly knows that there is no one in the closet, so in order to make Shang Congshu feel at ease, he empties all the clothes in the closet.

Hugging Shang Congshu, who was shrunk aside, he said patiently, "I've searched, but there's no one inside. They probably ran away before we came back."

Shang Congshu was still afraid, he hugged Fengxin's arm tightly, and said in a pitiful low voice, "What about under the bed? Have you seen under the bed?"

In front of Shang Congshu again, Feng Xin lay down on the ground and checked under the bed and sofa, even opened the curtains and rummaged behind them.

From the bedroom to the living room, to the kitchen and the bathroom, he took the trouble to find the person who didn't exist in the room for Shang Congshu.

After confirming that "that person" had really left, Shang Congshu dared to speak, with lingering fears in his heart, "Let's move out tomorrow, it's not safe here."

Feng Xin didn't respond to the move in a hurry, and supported Shang Congshu to sit on the sofa, looking for the skirt buckle, "Let me see your injury, is there any pain, eh?"

It fell so loudly in the ward, it's impossible for nothing to happen.

Shang Congshu raised his arm, and after Feng Xin mentioned it, she seemed to remember that she had fallen, and she burst into tears, "Um...shoulders, and arms."

If it wasn't for Feng Xinji's concern about this matter, Shang Congshu would have to be belatedly aware of his injury, and his reaction would gradually become sluggish.

Shang Congshu's left shoulder was bruised, which was very glaring on the skin.

Feng Xin was in pain looking at it, and gave Shang Congshu some medicinal wine to dissipate blood stasis, turned on the TV in the living room, Shang Congshu tuned the TV, Feng Xin thought of something, subconsciously wanted to take the remote control away.

The TV is constantly changing channels, and animals and plants flash across the screen, including men, women and children.

Seeing that Shang Congshu didn't respond, Feng Xin was stunned, she turned Shang Congshu's face to look at her, and asked, "Congshu, aren't you afraid of children?"

Shang Congshu was puzzled, and got into Fengxin's arms like a cat, "Ah Xin is a child, why should he be afraid?"

Feng Xin: "I'm already 21, how can I be a child?"

Shang Congshu bit his lower lip and said seriously: "You drink milk every day, aren't you just a child?"

"Pfft..." Feng Xin couldn't find an explanation to justify for a while, and rubbed her lips against that dewy face, "Well, then you too."

Perhaps it was because the place of the car accident was not at the school, and Shang Congshu's fear of children in the previous life was not brought into this life.

In any case, this is a good thing, it is much more convenient, and she no longer has to deliberately avoid places with children when she takes Shang out of Shu.

In the early days of Shang Congshu, there were only good and bad times, and it was not too serious.

The woman in Feng Xin's arms moved restlessly.

Shang Congshu asked suddenly, "I want to drink milk now."

"Okay." Feng Xin responded, "I'll go and make some for you, you sit here and watch TV and wait for me, don't wander around."

Watching TV is a way of attraction, which can make Shang Congshu, who is in a mild condition, suspend the imagination in his mind.

Feng Xin was about to get up from the sofa, when Shang Congshu held her neck, her throat was slightly dry, she took Shang Congshu's hand away, "Don't make trouble."

Shang Congshu hummed a long sound from the tip of his nose, "Just make trouble."

Fengxin has always been unable to resist Shang Congshu's acting like a baby, besides, she has experienced so many things, and they have been indifferent to each other for so many years, she has not been so intimate with Shang Congshu for a long time, and she is momentarily melancholy and can't tell what she feels.

She always had nothing to do with Shang Congshu. When she was approached by the familiar body temperature, she only had bottomless submission and obedience, which was no less than Shang Congshu's enthusiasm for her.

"Cong Shu..." Feng Xin felt that she was really shameless, an hour ago she was thinking about leaving Shang Congshu, but now she can still be so sweet to Shang Congshu.

Even she herself doesn't know what to do is what she really wants. She thinks that she has never left in her last life, but she can't afford to have a clear conscience.

Congshu, my Congshu...