She is clear about her body. If she falls from such a high place, she will bleed and be in a coma. That's normal and can't be normal any more.
So she told Xiang Yi everything she had to do and asked him to do it for her.
Now, even God is helping her.
Not only did she not have a heart attack, she didn't wake up, she didn't have the worst budget.
It's just a few stitches on the forehead. It's lucky in the misfortune.
If the wound can leave scars, it's best. It can remind you in three or five hours. It's a masterpiece made by Heyi.
A wound for Dong Zhengnan a lifetime hate he Yi, she is not a loss.
Dong Zhengnan tucked in the quilt for her and said indifferently, "anyway, I'll give you an account of this matter. You have to give an account of your crime and pain."
The soft labial flap moves, what do you want to say.
He stares at her forehead tightly, want to touch again did not touch, "hope, do not leave scar."
"What if I keep it?"
"That's not beautiful," he said with a smile. "No matter what way, I'll give you back."
She closed her eyes, quietly against his arms, only in this way, she felt secure.
This time, she completely defeated Heyi.
Qu Rou sleeps very deeply. She holds Dong Zhengnan's hand tightly in her right hand. Every time he wants to pull her hand away, she feels like she has the same feeling. She holds it so tightly that he can't let go.
Heyi lay in the hospital for three days, a total of six bottles of anti-inflammatory suspension. Uncle Ji would go back every night, and the next morning he would bring the hot soup porridge made in the kitchen.
She leaned against the pillow behind her and put spoonfuls of brown sugar porridge into her mouth.
"Last night, my husband still didn't come back."
He Yi held the spoon's hand and answered with a bitter smile
Anyway, it's not the first time that he doesn't go home at night. If he doesn't come back, he won't come back.
Qu Rou is so hurt, how can he come back?
Brown sugar porridge bottomed out. Heyi pushed the heat preservation bucket in front of Uncle Ji, took the paper towel from him, wiped his mouth, and said, "can we go through the discharge procedures later?"
"Yes, I'll go to the doctor to issue a certificate later. In addition, you can't blow your hair after a miscarriage. The doctor also told you some precautions yesterday. If you really want to leave here and leave the Dong family, at least you should take good care of yourself, otherwise you will fall ill later."
Accompanied by Dong Zhengnan these days, Qu Rou has been sleeping until 10 am.
Two people are like ordinary husband and wife, occasionally smile, like glue.
Just these days, he will be absent-minded for a moment.
Probably, thinking about a woman.
"I'll go back in the evening, so I can't be with you." Dong Zhengnan stood by the window and said suddenly.
"Back to the villa?"
"Well."
Qu Rou was a little unhappy, but she held back, "are you going to find Heyi?"
"You've been hurt and wronged. You can't just let it go. There are some unclear things between me and her. It's time to pick them out and do a good job."
She wanted to ask more, but on second thought, she acquiesced to his request.
After all, he is pretending to lose his memory. If he says too much, a shrewd person like Dong Zhengnan will find out the clue. When the time comes, he will start to investigate the matter, for fear that she will lose him completely.
In the evening, the villa.
He Yi sat at the dining table without any appetite.
The greasy food, which refracts the light of the hall, makes people nauseous.
Although there was no trace of being beaten on her face, the slap had been deeply engraved in her heart.
The servant was very careful when serving food. When she passed by, she didn't dare to lift her head.
He took two mouthfuls of porridge, put down his chopsticks and left the table.
Now she is waiting for Dong Zhengnan to come back and discuss the divorce with her.
She persuaded her grandfather.
As for the villa, she couldn't stay and couldn't stay any longer.
Now as long as she closed her eyes, she could see that a child who had just learned to walk and could babble came running towards her, calling her mother, mother.
He Yi lowered his head and walked out of the restaurant in a melancholy mood. When he came to the stairway, he heard the sound of the car engine outside the villa.
She looked up, "is Dong Zhengnan back?"
The servant nearest to her ran to the door of the living room, looked around, and then ran back to tell her, "yes, ma'am."
"Oh."
She answered without expression, turned back and sat in the living room.
I'm back. That's just right.
It's just the end of all this.Dong Zhengnan walked in quickly and sat down opposite her.
His shirt is wrinkled, his tie is untidy, and his eyes are covered with red blood. It seems that Qu Rou has not had a good rest in the hospital these days.
His eyes were cold, his face was firm and handsome, he had no other emotion, his lips were thin, and he was heartless.
The light in the living room is dazzling.
He Yi didn't look at him, just slightly lowered his head.
After a while, Dong Zhengnan just light mouth, "you all go out first."
The servant in the living room hurried out.
He walked up to her, chin was raised by him, He Yi throat a tight, caught off guard on his line of sight.
In Dong Zhengnan's beautiful eyes, there was no color in them.
"Let's talk about three days ago," he said in a low voice. Every time he said a word, he felt the knife inserted into his heart. "Heyi, do you know what you did?"
He Yi looks at him and doesn't answer.
She must be invincible, because in front of him, weakness is not in exchange for his pity.
"Why didn't you fall off the steps?"
She lightly hooked the corners of her lips to sniff, "because, I will not take my personal safety, in exchange for the heartache of a fickle man, until now, you still choose to believe her, so what's the use of no matter how much I explain?"
"Why don't you admit it when it's all up to you? I thought you would figure it out if you were given three days. I didn't expect that you would still be stubborn. "
"It's not that I'm stubborn, it's what I haven't done. I won't admit it. Qu Rou wants me to carry the black pot for her. Please go back and tell her, no, can, can!"
Dong Zhengnan sneered more than, "she lost her memory. Even after waking up, she said good things for you. She felt that you were a kind person and would not do such a thing. She also took the responsibility to herself."
"Oh," He Yi said, "I lost my memory? Does she remember how she planned the plot? Also, since you want to win your sympathy, acting should be a complete set, right? "
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