Chapter 37

Yeyufan woke up. He was already lying on the hospital bed, and his nose was filled with a faint smell of tobacco.

I was stunned. I glanced and saw the man standing by the window smoking.

I saw him swallowing the clouds and driving the fog, spitting out a few smoke circles, and the smoke curled up like a thin veil, which filled his angular face, making people unable to see his real thoughts at the moment.

Night Yufan slowly gets up from the bed, walks over, takes the cigarette butts from Ji Jingan's hand, throws them into the trash can, looks up at him, "thank you, I'm much better."

Before the coma, she vaguely remembered that she retched badly. When he rushed to hold her, she vomited all over his filth.

Glancing at his trouser legs, sure enough, there was a small piece of yellow and white on it, which was a trail of dried up filth.

"Yes." Ji Jingan was noncommittal, turned his eyes and looked out of the window.

Ye Yufan said, "your clothes are dirty by me. Why don't you take them off first and give them back to you after I wash them."

"No! I have something else to do. Let's go first." Ji Jingan was silent for two seconds. He probably smoked too much, and his voice was a little dumb.

With that, he hurried to the door of the ward with a cold face.

Ye Yufan's eyes flickered and followed him out. He planned to go back to VIP ward to take care of his father.

Two people's directions, one left and one right, left one after another.

Ji Jing'an went to Gu Sijia's office.

"Jing'an, have you really thought about it?" When the door of the office room was pushed open from the outside, Gu Sijia's gentle and handsome face looked dignified and looked at the man walking in.

Jijing'an frowned and said, "yes, just do as I say!"

While he was talking, he had lit a cigarette. After each mouthful, he frowned more tightly, and his body was shrouded in a threatening cold.

Gu Si Jia's right hand trembled slightly and sighed, "say something you don't like to hear, don't you worry that Miss ye will hate you if she knows the truth?"

"I'm more afraid of losing her than letting her hate me." Jijing'an said faintly, but his tall and slender body was tighter, just like a long bow with strength ready to go.

Seeing this, Gu Sijia was silent for two seconds before he said, "Jing'an, just decide. I'll go to Han Zhenzhen to do it."

"Thank you." Jijing'an's cold eyes flashed a trace of warmth.

Gu Sijia raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. "After years of brotherhood, I won't help you. Who can I help?"

Ji Jingan took two deep breaths of smoke, and his face was expressionless, recovering his indifference.

Yeyufan returns to the top floor intensive care unit. Yezhenyuan hasn't rested yet. He lies in bed reading the financial newspaper. Seeing her push the door and come in, he asks with concern, "Fanfan, have you eaten? Zifeng sent two nutritious meals, and your one is still hot in the microwave."

"Dad, I'm not hungry." Yeyu didn't think about it. She heard that it was the food bought by chenzifeng and refused directly.

Night Zhenyuan didn't force her either. He put down the newspaper in his hand and saw that her face was very ugly. He said with concern, "Fanfan, dad is not in good health these days. You're tired. My wound has been much better. I'll find a doctor and nurse if I need to change my dressing. You don't have to worry about me. Go and have a rest first."

VIP ward is very warm and specially provided with an extra bedroom to facilitate the rest of caregivers.

"Dad, I'll go to bed first. Call me if you have something."

Ye Yufan is really in a bad mood. He barely holds up and chatted with Ye Zhenyuan. He turns around and walks into the small room. After washing and rustling, he falls asleep.

Before going to bed, there was an inexplicable thought in her mind that she Nannan was beaten to the ground by jijing'an, and the child in her belly might be lost.

Yeyufan used to like children very much, like their fragrant and soft small bodies and innocent eyes. After marrying chenzifeng, he wanted to go crazy.

She is not ugly. Chen Zifeng is also a handsome man. The crystallization of their love will be carved into powder and jade. It's very beautiful.

Half a year after marriage, her desire for children became stronger and stronger.

"Zifeng, when will you recover from your illness?"

One night, she endured her shyness, put on her pajamas as thin as cicada wings, put her hands around Chen Zifeng's neck, and gently twisted her tender body against his abdomen.

But Chen Zifeng pushed her away impatiently, "I'm not a doctor, how do I know. Also, don't you know it's stupid to ask such questions to men?"

Time has passed for so long. Up to now, yeyufan still clearly remembers her loss and chenzifeng's indifference at that time.

In the second half of the night, Chen Zifeng was strangely crazy.

He kissed her earlobes, her neck and her lips very gently, but his two palms rubbed her body fiercely and violently, one after another, and said with hate, "Yufan, even if I can't recover, you can only be mine, my wife!"

"Zifeng, I'm your..."

Night Yufan repeatedly begged for mercy in pain.

But chenzifeng still didn't want to let her go. She pressed her firmly under her body and plundered wantonly. She felt difficult to breathe, like a fish patting ashore, suffocating and suffering from hypoxia.

"Well... Let me go..."

Night Yufan resisted and opened her eyes. By the weak light of the bedside lamp, she saw Chen Zifeng's disgusting face leaning against her ear and issuing a deep roar in her mouth.

His two hands swam back and forth on her body, looked at her and raised his eyebrows maliciously, "ye Yufan, don't forget that you are my wife. I'm just exercising my legitimate rights."

"Chen Zifeng... You're shameless. Get out of here!" Night Yufan is crazy and struggles frantically.

Chen Zifeng sneered, lowered his voice and sneered, "why do you pretend to be pure for me? You have been teased by Cowherd and jijing'an. At least I am also your husband. Why can't I tease you?"

He waved her arm and kissed her down the tempting gully.

"Go away, go away..."

Yeyufan pushed and pushed desperately, but he was pressed on the bed, completely unable to exert a little strength.

In the chaos, she earned a hand, opened her five fingers, and her fingernails scratched his left face. Soon, she left a sharp blood mark

Chen Zifeng let out a strange cry in pain, fiercely squeezed her chin, leaned close to her ear and said fiercely, "how do you think I came in? Your father didn't agree."

"Nonsense! This is a hospital and my father is outside. How could he let you fool around?" Ye Yufan didn't want to believe Chen Zifeng's words, but his next words made her heart sink into the abyss.

"Wife, you are still too naive!" Chen Zifeng raised his head and smiled at Yufan's fierce eyes without panic, "your father forced you to promise not to divorce because I negotiated a condition with him..."

Speaking of this, he deliberately paused, licked his lower lip and said seductively, "do you want to know what the conditions are?"