Lu Jixiang retorted, twisting her wrist and biting her teeth, saying: "we are all going to divorce. Song Jincheng, you have no right to care about me any more!"
"Divorce?"
Song Jincheng sneered.
There was a terrible chill in his eyes.
"As long as I don't sign for a day, you will always be my wife and the mother of the child!"
"Let go!"
Lu Jixiang kept struggling, shouting: "Song Jincheng, I don't want to talk to you, and I don't want you to care!"
"Shut up
Song Jincheng scolded.
He angrily picked up the girl's waist, carried it to his shoulder and went upstairs.
"Ah..."
Cried Lu Jixiang.
Song Jincheng turned a deaf ear, kicked open the bedroom door, walked directly to the big bed, shook his hand and threw the man up.
Lu Jixiang covered his stomach and frowned: "you crazy man!"
"Lunatic?"
Song Jincheng leaned over and held the girl's jaw in his big hand. He said: "don't think about divorce any more."
"I want a divorce!" Lu Jixiang wants to say it, and it's very loud.
Song Jincheng took a deep breath, suddenly stood up straight from the bedside, and began to borrow shirt buttons one by one.
Lu Jixiang glared: "what are you going to do?"
Song Jincheng's voice was cold and his face was expressionless: "fulfill the obligations of husband and wife!"
at night.
When Lu Jixiang woke up, she was lying in the arms of song Jincheng.
She is very uncomfortable.
A man's hot chest is like a stove, so hot that she can't bear it.
She turned over and turned her back to him.
Song Jincheng is asleep. Xu is aware of the girl's action. He unconsciously tightens his arms and shackles people tightly in his arms. Even in a dream, he is still unwilling to let go.
Lu Jixiang breathes.
She stooped and clenched her lower lip.
After a few seconds.
"Auspicious?"
There was a man's voice behind his ears.
The next moment, her whole body has been turned over.
The light in the bedroom is on.
Lu Jixiang closed her eyes tightly, her face was pale, she hummed softly, her expression was very painful.
"Good luck
Song Jincheng called again and put his hand on her forehead, but he felt the sweat of his hand.
"What's the pain?"
He asked.
Lu Jixiang unconsciously closed his eyes and hummed: "stomach... Stomachache..."
Song Jincheng tightened his eyebrows.
He didn't speak, so he picked up the girl and walked out with a big step.
"Housekeeper!"
As he cried out, he kept walking downstairs.
The housekeeper has already come out and just meets song Jincheng who is going downstairs. When he sees the girl in his hand, his face suddenly changes: "what's the matter?"
Song Jincheng said coldly, "get ready now!"
"Ah, ah!"
The housekeeper rushed out, shouting the driver's name.
Song Jincheng's action is very fast. He didn't change his shoes. He walked out with his slippers on. As soon as he came to the yard, the driver had already run over.
The crowd moved quickly.
After getting on the bus, immediately start the engine and go to the hospital.
On the way, Lu Jixiang couldn't stand the pain, crying loudly and cursing song Jincheng wantonly.
The driver was so careful that he didn't dare to breathe.
Song Jincheng is also taut a face, deep did not make a sound, two arms imprison the girl's body, no matter how abusive she is, never let go.
Into the hospital emergency room, the results quickly diagnosed.
Mild appendicitis.
When song Jincheng learned that the situation was not serious, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, holding a person in the infusion room.
Lu Jixiang has been in pain for a long time. She is all curled up in a man's arms. She doesn't dare to straighten up at all. As long as she moves a little, she will be in pain and gasp.
It's really killing me!
Lu Jixiang was full of grievances. She didn't cry, but she didn't know why. She began to sob again.
"Jixiang, don't cry..."
Song Jincheng sighed and patted the girl's back with his big hand. His tone was full of pity and heartache.
Seeing that the girl was in great pain, he didn't feel well either.
This is good, how can you burst appendicitis?
"Director Song."
The driver came in with hot water in his hand.
He stood by and said in a low voice, "this is hot water. Would you like to drink some, young lady?"
Lu Jixiang didn't move. She was so lazy that she leaned against the man's chest. She had no strength all over her body.
Song Jincheng bowed his head.
He first kisses the girl's forehead and then asks softly, "would you like some water?"
Lu Jixiang did not respond.
Not disheartened, song Jincheng continued: "drink more or less. Do you have a sore throat after crying so long?"
Lu Jixiang bit his lip and looked at him.
Seeing this, song Jincheng said to the driver, "give me the water."
"Ah
The driver nodded, immediately bent down, carefully handed the water cup to the man, and said: "be careful, it's still a little hot."
Song Jincheng didn't speak. After taking the water, he put it on his lips and tasted it.
It's a little hot.
"I'll give it to you later." He lowered his head again, looked at the girl and said softly, "it's still a little hot."
Lu Jixiang nodded and nestled in his arms.
About five minutes later, song Jincheng felt that he was almost done. Then he put the edge of the cup to the girl's lips and said in a loud voice: "good, drink slowly, don't worry, be careful of choking."
Lu Jixiang didn't answer.
She closed her eyes, lips with the edge of the cup, slowly sipping the warm water inside.
It was not until the warm water flowed into her stomach that she felt a little better, and her frown was gradually relaxed.
Song Jincheng was very patient.
He slowly waited for her to drink the whole glass of water before he asked in a voice, "do you want more?"
Lu Jixiang shook his head.
She seemed so tired that she didn't even have the strength to open her eyelids.
"Song Jincheng..."
She opened her mouth and her voice was deep and hoarse.
"Well?"
Song Jincheng looked down at her, pulled her sweat soaked bangs aside, full of pity in her eyebrows kiss, continued: "you don't talk, save energy, you know?"
Lu Jixiang is holding her mouth.
She put up her hand, grabbed the man's sleeve and looked up at him.