Qin Shinan was stunned. His back was stiff. He felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy object. It was very dull and painful

He breathed deeply, and didn't even know what to do now, because he had never been so angry and disappointed, which was different from any previous tantrums.

I thought that as long as she successfully completed the operation, and then he explained clearly, everything would be OK.

He is still the husband who loves her the most, always the same.

Song Xiaoman's eyes are cold, and she turns a few eyes to him from time to time. She gasps and says slowly: "since we are divorced, we will be fine. Mr. Qin will not appear in front of me again."

She pulled up the quilt and was about to lie down again when he suddenly reached for a hook and clasped the back of her head to kiss her eagerly!

He's going crazy. He wants to hold her, kiss her, and think about him

Especially when he heard her say divorce, he was in a hurry!

"Who said we were divorced? You tore up the divorce agreement yourself, and you didn't sign it, so you didn't count." He clings to the corner of her lip, even the breath is strong.

The Adam's apple rolled and he bowed his head and sucked hard.

Song Xiaoman's pale face was red to his neck, but he was not shy, just angry!

She turned her head and said angrily, "anyway, I don't want to see you. I don't want to see you in the future!"

Qin Shinan had a kiss before he felt a little more secure. She was still very weak. He didn't want to be too tough.

Give her a little time, he is still determined, his full is the most obedient, when she is angry, she will still call his husband, or will stick in his arms, or will pester him to hug and kiss.

As before, he gently stroked her head: "what do you want to eat, my husband asked sister Zhu to do it for you, and I will bring it to you tomorrow."

Song Xiaoman stares at him angrily. Can't he understand? He's planning to come back tomorrow?

Qin Shinan said to himself, "let sister Zhu make your favorite oatmeal and jujube porridge, OK?"

"..." Song Xiaoman lay down and said nothing again!

Qin Shinan walked out of the ward, while song Dajiang seemed to be waiting for a long time, sitting in a wheelchair, looking up at him with a little dissatisfaction.

Song Dajiang coughed and said abruptly, "Mr. Qin, I said that the child's mood is not stable. Why can't she be calm?"

"I have to..."

He saw all the pictures just now, but he almost didn't rush in to stop them.

Now he wondered if the child, who was pregnant in the first place, would have been half fooled and half forced?

Sighing, he felt that he was thinking too much.

Mr. Qin is sincere to Manman nature, but the way is too tough

In the Qin Dynasty, Nan's plain expression didn't change much. He nodded his head slightly to song Dajiang to show politeness.

He turned to go, song Dajiang said: "Mr. Qin stay, I have a few words."

"I don't want to take care of the Song family's affairs these years, but now that I've got my hand in it, I'm my own niece. If she is willing to live with me for a while..."

Qin Shinan interrupted coldly: "impossible! She's my wife, and of course she lives with me. "

"..." Song Dajiang was startled. Before he finished his words, how could the young man be furious.

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Qin. Listen to me first. Although I have left the Song family, I still have some experience in these years. I will not be ungrateful in terms of food and housing. The main reason is that she is not in a stable mood now. At least before the transplant operation, let her calm down and take good care of her body. When the operation is successfully completed, it's not too late for Mr. Qin to take her back. "

After the operation, he also needs self-cultivation and can no longer take care of the child, so it is more appropriate to send her back at that time.

Qin Shinan's eyebrows sank slightly: "that's no good. She can only follow me. I've been taking care of her since she left the Song family!"

Song Dajiang was a little speechless, and he was also kind-hearted: "but Manman is in a mood for you now, I'm worried about her..."

"Mr. Song has nothing to worry about. I said that he would listen to me most. After a few days, when her anger is gone, I will take her back. There's no need to talk about this again!"

"..." Song Dajiang looked at the man's back and sighed again.

He's not trying to compete with him.

This young man is so impetuous that he should sit down and recite the Scriptures in his spare time.

……

Later, song Dajiang came to the bedside and asked with concern, "full, are you better?"

"Well, much better. Thank you, uncle." Song Xiaoman sat up and gave a faint smile.

Song Dajiang nodded slightly: "I know that you must feel very strange to my uncle who suddenly appeared... In fact, I was not. I remember that when I finally met you, you were still a baby who could not speak. In a twinkling of an eye, you had grown so big."

"Don't worry, uncle has done matching. When your injury is over, we'll do the transplantation immediately."

Song Xiaoman's eyes are full of surprise: "uncle, you..."

"My father hurt you like this. Your legs are disabled because of my father. How can I have your liver? I don't accept it!"

"Do you want me to watch you die? Do you want to make uncle take self blame and guilt all his life? Full ah, you don't see that uncle's hair is white and his feet are disabled, but he is in good health. Besides, he just gives you a part of the liver. The doctor told me that... The liver will grow out by itself. Ha ha, it's just a small operation. It's OK! "

Song Xiaoman has a sour nose: "uncle, I really want to live... My life hasn't started well, but now I know what my father did before, how can I accept your kindness to me with peace of mind?"

"There's nothing you can't do. Of course you can feel at ease. Your father is responsible for what he has become. He didn't stop him or persuade him. Maybe later mistakes can be avoided."

"Promise uncle that you must live healthily."

Song Dajiang has made up his mind about the transplant. He must save the child.

He turned and asked, "your father, he's in the hospital. Would you like to see him?"

Song Xiaoman shook his head and said in a low voice, "I haven't figured out how to face him."

"It doesn't matter. Don't force yourself. I'll see you when I want to."

Song Dajiang worried: "in addition, your husband insisted on taking you back to take care of you. What do you think?"

Song Xiaoman showed an aggrieved expression on his face and slowly lowered his head: "we are divorced. He has nothing to do with me. Of course, I don't want to go back with him!"