Chapter 139

When Xu muzhou woke up, it was already dark.

Fu Shuang fell asleep, curled up into a small ball, holding her arms tightly to her knees, like a frightened stray cat.

It was an extremely insecure position.

Xu muzhou walked over in a trance. For a moment, he didn't remember what had happened. He saw Fu Shuang sleeping on the hospital bed and gently pushed her shoulder.

Fu Shuang's eyelashes trembled a few times, his eyes opened a seam, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Xu muzhou's dull face.

Well, there's no problem for the time being.

"Shuang Shuang, why are you here?"

Fu Shuang stared into his eyes, thought for a moment, and then asked coldly, "forgot?"

Xu muzhou was stunned, narrowed his eyes and tried to think back. For a long time, he remembered what had happened before.

He pursed his lips, somewhat at a loss.

Fu Shuang sat up on the bed. He quickly put the pillow up behind her to make her more comfortable.

Fu Shuang sighed, and her eyes softened unconsciously.

This fool really makes people don't know what to say.

But today's thing is a time bomb. If it is not solved, it will explode from time to time in the future.

"Sit down." Fu shuangnuzui motioned Xu muzhou to sit down by the hospital bed.

Without hesitation, Xu muzhou sat down in accordance with his words, holding Fu Shuang's right hand in his heart.

"You just..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted.

"Shuang Shuang, wait a minute. I'll buy something to eat."

Xu muzhou suddenly remembered that Fu Shuang rushed to the hospital in the afternoon and hasn't eaten yet.

He hurriedly found a disposable cup, poured a glass of water on the bedside table, told her to wait, don't go anywhere, and hurried away.

Fu Shuang stared at the empty door with a sweet warmth in her heart, but then she was crushed by the cold bitterness.

Without love in my last life, I ended up with two corpses and three lives.

In this life, there is love, but there are more problems, which is really lucky.

Just in a daze, there was a rapid sound of footsteps in the corridor, kicking and kicking, as if someone was running.

Fu Shuang thought that Xu muzhou must be afraid that she was hungry. He couldn't even wait to walk slowly.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, the man rushed in like a gust of wind, some panting.

"It's too late. There's nothing to eat in the restaurant. I bought a bowl of white porridge and a salted duck egg. You make do with your stomach first. I've asked Mrs. Liu to cook your favorite food. When it's ready, I'll deliver it."

Fu Shuang squinted, facing the light, silently looking at the familiar face.

His expression was very distressed. It seemed how wronged it was to let her drink white porridge and eat salted duck eggs.

Xu muzhou put down his bowl of porridge and began to peel salted duck eggs.

He had never eaten a whole salted duck egg. Once in a while, the servant cut it and served it.

Like peeling an egg, he knocked the whole salted duck egg around, and the skin was broken. It was particularly difficult to peel. If a salted duck egg was peeled well, a whole layer of protein was lost.

Xu muzhou was a little annoyed. His eyebrows tightened. He glanced at Fu Shuang secretly. He saw that she didn't say a word and broke the salted duck eggs into several pieces and threw them into the atherosclerotic bowl. It seemed that Fu Shuang wouldn't see it. He peeled the salted duck eggs miserably.

The little move to cover up the cover was like a gust of breeze, which blew away the dark cloud shrouded in Fu Shuang's heart.

She make complaints about it, and whispers Tucao: "Xu Muzhou, have you ever eaten salted duck egg, how did you peel it like that?"

The man's rare blush, some frustration, and refused to recognize counseling in front of his beloved woman. He stood with his neck and face, picked up the atherosclerotic bowl, scooped a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Fu Shuang's lips.

"I just peel it like this. Is there a problem?"

Fu Shuang swallowed a mouthful of porridge and nodded solemnly: "there's a problem! You should first take a picture under the light to see which end is empty, then knock it in the empty place, peel off the empty shell and eat it with chopsticks."

Xu Mu Zhou frowned and disdained, but his hand kept feeding.

Fu Shuang drank half a bowl of porridge and shook his head to indicate that he didn't want to drink.

The rest of the porridge has egg yolk and oil. The yellow oil flowers float everywhere. To be honest, it's a little disgusting.

Xu muzhou did not hesitate to gobble up the remaining half of the porridge.

Fu Shuang felt soft again and couldn't help sighing.

"Hmm?" the man looked up and asked.

Fu Shuang thought about it and decided to open the skylight and tell the truth.

"Ah Zhou, I have something to tell you."

Xu muzhou had no reason to be surprised. His intuition told him that what Fu Shuang had to say must be a very important thing, but it may not be a good thing.

Fu Shuang thought for a moment and said, "do you know how my mother died?"

Xu muzhou checked that Fu yaoqin was terminally ill and died a few days after giving birth to Fu Shuang.

"My mother had cancer. When it was found out, she was in an advanced stage and was not saved. She simply gave up treatment and went all out to protect her fetus in order to give birth to me."

Fu Shuang's eyes were wet and foggy. As soon as the light shone, his eyes seemed to be shining with broken diamonds.

"Originally, she could live for six months, but when she gave birth to me, my mother had dystocia and bleeding, and she didn't save her life after removing the uterus. Grandpa invited the best experts in the country and smashed millions into it, but it only made her suffer 15 more days."

Xu muzhou listened quietly and held Fu Shuang's hand.

He could feel her shaking, but he didn't know how to comfort her.

"Ah Zhou, I have a shadow over having children, I..."

Xu muzhou suddenly stretched out his index finger against Fu Shuang's lips and blocked her words behind her.

"We don't have children." the man's voice is a little dumb, heavy as a heavy burden.

Fu Shuang's heart trembled. Unexpectedly, Xu muzhou easily said that he would not have a child.

He never lied to her. Every word he said was true.

For a long time, Fu Shuang said with difficulty, "I... I may not be able to accept... That..."

Xu muzhou didn't know what had happened to Fu Shuang before, so he often indulged himself after she was drunk. Now that he knows the crux, he must think about it for her.

He frowned, looked dignified, meditated for a long time, and resolutely said, "I'll ligate."

Fu Shuang was stunned.

She never dreamed that Xu muzhou was willing to make such a great sacrifice for her.

It's hot in my eyes, like a hot spring surging, which will spray out at any time.

Fu Shuang turns around and sniffs hard to press back her tears.

"Ah Zhou, you don't have to."

Xu muzhou was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief: "can you accept me as long as I ligate?"

Fu Shuang's heart hung and he was speechless.

She couldn't say that the psychological shadow was left by her previous life. She could only push it to her mother's dystocia. Unexpectedly, the level of having children was temporarily pressed, but the normal roommate was put on the agenda.