Chapter 67

Song porcelain has some accidents.

Song porcelain: "discharge? What did the doctor say? 】

Mu Qiu: [what can doctors do? Without the right heart, it's no use living in a hospital. After staying in the hospital for more than a month, I'm getting moldy. I want to go out and have a look. 】

Song porcelain: [did the father and mother agree? 】

Mu Qiu: [at this point, what's the use of whether they agree or not? 】

Song porcelain did not know how to persuade Mu Qiu.

From her standpoint, she actually agrees with Mu Qiu's practice. Knowing that he is going to die, rather than live in the hospital suffering from death, it is better to leave the hospital and do what you want to do. You can do it one by one.

Mu Qiu said, "sister, when are you going to get married? 】

Mu Qiu stood in front of the window of the ward and looked at the young people who were talking and laughing on the playground of the hospital downstairs. Her expression was a little lonely. Mu Qiu opened the window and let the hot wind in. She felt the power of life when the heat wave spread.

The mobile phone vibrates, Mu Qiu bows his head and sees song porcelain's reply.

Song porcelain: [it hasn't been decided yet. What's the matter? 】

Mu Qiu rubbed his eyes and resisted the impulse to cry. She tapped down a paragraph and sent it.

Mu Qiu: [I want to be your bridesmaid and accompany you into the palace of marriage. 】

Song porcelain looked at the text message with some hesitation, but in the end she returned a good word.

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after dinner, Han Zhan took song porcelain back to his office.

Han Zhan's office has a small bed, 1.35 meters wide. Song Ci lies alone on it for a rest, covered with a thin blanket on his legs. Han Zhan didn't sleep. He sat on the sofa and read the documents.

Song porcelain listen to the sound of paper flip, she suddenly said: "we do wedding?"

Han Zhan raised the corner of his mouth and said, "of course. How can a couple not have a wedding? "

Song porcelain subconsciously said: "but a year later, we will divorce ah, it will not be a good time to end."

The smile on Han Zhan's face suddenly disappeared. He looked away from the document and looked at Song porcelain. Song porcelain still closed his eyes, did not know Han Zhan had raised his head, is staring at her with a kind of deep and unpredictable eyes.

Song porcelain didn't hear the sound. He thought Han Zhan was fascinated by the documents, so he didn't speak.

Han Zhan put the documents on the side of the small coffee table cabinet, he got up and went to the bedside, looking down at Song porcelain. Song porcelain finally realized something was wrong. She opened her eyes, and her eyes collided with Han Zhan's deep eyes.

"Han Zhan..."

Han Zhan suddenly asked her, "when will your menstruation end?"

Song porcelain was stunned.

Her face changed slightly and she replied, "it was over the night before yesterday." Her period, which usually lasts five days, will end on the 15th. After answering, song porcelain is a little uneasy. She has a premonition that what Han Zhan is going to say next is not a good thing.

Han Zhan nodded and calmly said, "tomorrow night, spare time."

They are all adults. Song porcelain can't understand what Han Zhan wants her to do to make time. There was no smile on her face, and she couldn't smile. What does Han Zhan really want to do, let alone wearing a neck brace, she is wearing a ventilator, Han Zhan can do the same.

This kind of Han Zhan is somewhat ruthless.

"... good." Song porcelain had no right to refuse.

Han Zhan suddenly said, "we have to change the content of the deal."

Song porcelain asked in confusion: "where to change?"

"The one-year period is invalid," Han said

Song porcelain suddenly raised his head, but he heard Han Zhan say: "if you have a baby in October, it's not likely that you will have a baby in two months. In this way, when the child is born, the contract will be concluded. "

This proposal is reasonable, but song porcelain's heart is a little stuffy.

I can only promise her. "Good."

After she finished the good word, Han Zhan's face seemed even worse.

Song porcelain did not know why han Zhan was not happy, but she was also uncomfortable, and could not say why. Song porcelain couldn't sleep any more. She sat up from her bed and said to Han Zhan, "if you have to work in the afternoon, I won't disturb you. I'll go back first."

Han Zhan watched her stand up, put on her high-heeled shoes, like a proud princess, trying to straighten her back and walk calmly towards the door of the room.

Han Zhan pulled his tie and suddenly stopped her. "Song porcelain."

Song porcelain stopped, but did not look back.

Looking at her thin and stubborn back, Han Zhan said, "I will ask someone to choose a good day for marriage. You can arrange the wedding according to your preference. You can invite anyone you want."

With his back to Han Zhan, song porcelain laughed at himself. Then he turned back and said to Han Zhan, "I don't have many friends to invite. Where are you?"

Song porcelain, the first lady, has a wide range of friends. She can meet several acquaintances at any high-end restaurant. But she said she didn't have many friends to inviteAre there no friends invited or don't want them to come? If it's the latter, then why don't you want them to come?

Han Zhan subconsciously glanced at his right hand. Song porcelain is so young, beautiful and popular. How could she marry her own disability if she didn't have to?

Han Zhan's heart is not very good. Han Zhan told song porcelain: "my family, I will invite you, you don't have to work hard."

"Good."

After Song porcelain left, Han Zhan was staring at the bedspread where song porcelain had slept, showing a puzzled and injured expression. Is he not good enough? Why does she always think about divorce a year later? Clearly yesterday, she also said that he was very good, reluctant to leave him.

Han Zhan raises his right hand in front of him when he lies down in the place where Song Ci once lay down. He thinks of some dusty events many years ago -

"a Zhan, I'm going to change jobs and go to a better entertainment company. They promised to create an album for me every year and give me a concert within three years

He lay in bed, looking at the bright woman and listening to her talk about her work. He was really happy for her and hoped that she could go further. After hearing that, he said to her happily, "congratulations."

But women can't laugh. She looked at the man in bed, looked at it, and her eyes were red.

Her eyes, full of reluctance, pity, and pain, as well as ruthless.

That kind of look makes Han Zhan uneasy.

"The new company contract is a bit harsh. They ask me not to fall in love for five years. In eight years, you can't get married... "The woman shed tears.

In his incredible eyes, she cried and said, "ah Zhan, let's break up."

After his finger was cut off and his wound was still bloody, his lover, who had known him for seven years and had been in love for five years, broke up with him without warning.

Just because he broke two fingers, he lost his future!

Han Zhan took off his gloves and took off his fake finger. Looking at the scar left by amputation on his finger root, his expression on his face was somewhat depressed.

He suddenly woke up.

He is 32 years old. He is disabled. Song porcelain clearly said that she married him only because he could bring her strong backing. There is no emotion between them.

If not his identity, where can song porcelain look up to him?

It's him. The toad doesn't have the consciousness to be a toad.

Han Zhan shakes his head and laughs.

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