Fu Xiaoqian, who is buried in the quilt, smiles, and her mouth is high and upward, casting a chilling and despairing image. : 772e766f647472e636f6d
"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on. You see how the accuser turns into the one who is taken away by the police. The plot is too dramatic
"It's true, so people can't harm people's heart."
"That's it." Maybe the little nurse stood up and patted her clothes, "I'm not talking to you anymore. I'd better live my life first. It's almost time. My boyfriend is waiting for me downstairs. I'll go first, or he will be angry later. "
"Your boyfriend is so kind to you. He really envies US single dogs." Colleagues also followed to stand up, small nurse behind, pushing her to the ward outside.
May be finally think of their own work, this just lift eyes Piao eye hospital bed. Don't look good, this look let her shocked Leng in situ, just Fu Xiaoqian also exposed in the outside of the head, don't know when has been buried in the quilt, she suddenly pulled to walk outside the little nurse.
Flashing with fear of light, tightly locked on the hospital bed, the uplift of the human shaped hills. The little nurse thought that she was joking with herself. When she turned around and glanced at her colleagues with a smile, she pointed to the bed, looked at the little nurse and asked silently, what should I do?
the little nurse was also frightened. She didn't expect that she was too involved in the conversation just now, and even completely forgot the existence of the protagonist. From the current situation, she was afraid that her job would not be guaranteed. There is no such lofty feelings just now. Two hands tightly interweave together, unexpectedly both have no idea.
After standing for a long time, I didn't see Fu Xiaoqian doing anything else. Then they held hands and went to the door and closed the door.
The sound insulation effect of the ward is average, or because she is too scared, the door is not closed tightly. Fu Xiaoqian hears the sound coming from the door and says, "maybe she doesn't really want to."
"What if I wake up? I'll take care of it later. It's not as simple as stepping on an ant for a person with such status as her to kill me. What do you say I should do? She won't have remembered us. "The more she said, the more scared the colleague was. There was still a faint sob in the deliberately lowered voice.
"Come on, don't say it. We've all said that it's easy for people to get us. Even if we are afraid, it doesn't help. Now we can only go one step at a time. Just wait and see what happens. " The little nurse yelled at her colleagues. Looking at the tears they were about to drop, she raised her hand impatiently. She had a kind of pride that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.
Fu Xiaoqian had no intention to listen to what they said. She thought bitterly whether she should thank this abortion for letting her see such a real world and finally let her know that she actually existed in other people's hearts.
Collusion
ha ha ha ha ha
Fu Xiaoqian suddenly wanted to look up to the sky and smile. When she wanted to do so, she found that all the laughter was tears, and the past was just like the tears. She couldn't help but pounce on her face.
No wonder, Zhuo ran wants to take her to le Jue company in such a high profile, why put the key of the red sports car in her hand at the door of the company.
It turns out that the true love she always thought was just a funny show, a show of her as a chess piece.
She thought that regardless of the past, visiting her parents, but also for him to revive the company, everything is just a means to contain her.
And he also silly want to revenge Liao Zhenbo, but do not know that he is the sword that hurt him the most.
No, no, a good man like him should have a better life. He wants a child of his own so much. However, Fu Xiaoqian caresses her abdomen with her hands and holds it tightly.
Since I can't give him a child, I have no reason to stay with him.
We can't let the unfortunate self persecute Liao Zhenbo any more.
What's more, Liao Zhenbo's mother doesn't like him, so it's hard for him to be a man, and it's not to add to his troubles.
No, she really won't let him suffer more.
Just as the two nurses said, what kind of women would an excellent man like Liao Zhenbo want? As long as he was willing to let go of his arms, there would be groups of women rushing at him like waves.
"Little villain, why do you bury yourself in the quilt? Don't you know that it will cause poor breathing?" just as Fu Xiaoqian was thinking about Liao Zhenbo, Liao Zhenbo stood by her bed, bent over to pick up the corner of the quilt, rolled up the quilt a little bit, and saw that Fu Xiaoqian was leaning sideways, closed his eyes tightly, and curled himself up into a ball.
It seems that he pinches Fu Xiaoqian's wet hair one by one and doesn't go behind his ears. Then he sees a large dark mark on the sheet, which is the place where Fu Xiaoqian's tears moisten him. This man, who has always been trying to keep warm in front of Fu Xiaoqian, can no longer control his anger. His eyes seem to be pricked by the tears. Suddenly, they are thin and narrow. Their eyes are tightening a little bit. They are spinning the extreme coldness of the world, and there is also the deepest love for Fu Xiaoqian."How do you" has always been a decisive and capable man, facing his wife's tears, began to have a rare indecision and indecision. No one can afford his scruples, but his wife
"what's wrong with her body" is clearly a question, but it seems to confirm her conjecture.
As Fu Xiaoqian's side of the bed sank, Liao Zhenbo sat down, reached for her forehead, and then touched his forehead. He frowned and felt it quietly. It seemed that he had no temperature. He shook his head gently. Is it
so, his hand caresses Fu Xiaoqian's abdomen again, which is a pair of big palms with the softest temperature in the world. They gently iron Fu Xiaoqian's skin, reaching to her heart and touching the softest place in her heart.
What to do? Fu Xiaoqian can't resist such tenderness. Her heart is wet and muddy.
"Really, can you expect me to be better?" Fu Xiaoqian pretended to be angry and waved Liao Zhenbo's hand away from her abdomen. "If you say that again, you will tell me that I am not sick."
The nurse who came to change shifts in the morning is stepping in from the outside. He hung his head down, like a prisoner preparing to go to the scaffold, trying to make a final struggle. When she finally made up her mind to be frank and lenient, she just looked up and saw Fu Xiaoqian beat Liao Zhenbo's hand off.
She did not expect that Fu Xiaoqian would be so domineering, the most important thing is that the person who was beaten was still very useful. Her eyes, which were obviously not enough, looked at the warm and incredible scene.
As the little nurse said, Liao Zhenbo really loves his wife.
He took the quilt he had just opened and covered it for Fu Xiaoqian again. He carefully tucked in the quilt for her with a smile. A pair of funny glazed eyes gently swayed on Fu Xiaoqian's face. "I'm also afraid that you will not tell me."
"I was sleeping too much just now. Besides, it's strange that I'm not sweating in the quilt." Fu Xiaoqian hands it to Liao Zhenbo. Don't make such a fuss.
Then he turned his eyes and looked at the nurse standing at the door, and saw her gently exhale, as if relieved. Then he said to her with a smile, "can you help me change a new set of pajamas, and this sheet and pillow must be changed."
"Oh, yes, yes, I'll get it for you right away." When the nurse knew that her crisis had been relieved, the person became relaxed and spoke with more passion. Like the wind under her feet, she disappeared.
It's so good to be so simple.
Fu Xiaoqian sighed with admiration that she must have a complete heart to see life so simple. She was only relieved of a punishment before it was too late, which seemed to add sunshine to her life, and her life was covered with flowers.
Looking back at her, because her heart is already full of holes, Liao Zhenbo's tenderness can not fill her missing warmth.
"If there's anything I want to eat, I'll tell chef Chen to make some for you." Watching the little nurse leave, Liao Zhenbo takes his eyes back and looks at Fu Xiaoqian.
"You can't eat hard food today. Anyway, it's all liquid food. The hospital and the family are almost the same. Don't bother Chen kitchen." Fu Xiaoqian reaches out her hand from the quilt and is taken over by Liao Zhenbo. She wraps it in the palm of her hand and pulls him to the bed again. Her head is on his lap. A pair of shining eyes like black Zhai stone are staring at a corner of the room. "I haven't talked about my abortion with my mother yet"
when she mentioned it, she was calm and indifferent, as if she was talking about something different from herself It's a matter of business. Another heat wave from the bottom of my heart, straight to the top of my head, sore her nose, hazy eyes.
Damn it, why can't you do it yourself.
She glared her eyes a little harder. She couldn't turn her eyes. She was afraid that she could not store the weight any more. It was like being pointed at a acupoint and staring at the corner. However, the sensory nerves on her body seem to be more active. She can obviously feel that under her head, Liao Zhenbo's whole body muscles tense for a moment and begin to relax slowly.
"No He clenched his lips.
"That's good. You should not go to her old man's home recently. I'm afraid she will not accept it emotionally. When I'm better, I'll come back and thank you. "