Ex-Wife Does Not Return to The Room

Chapter 442: How long do I have

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"Please, send me out of here, can you?"

Ruan Qingqing said softly, the voice resembling a whisper. ,

Hearing her words, Xie Zhenting's whole body suddenly became stiff, and the smile on his face was fixed there abruptly.

She still wants to leave even now, is she really that unbearable in her heart

"May I?"

Seeing that he didn't respond, Ruan Qingqing asked again, that voice had already brought a hint of expectation.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, and Xie Zhenting smiled self-deprecatingly, leaned over, and dropped a dragonfly kiss on top of her head, but the expression on her face was unusually bitter.

"Do you... really want to leave me that way?"

When he said this, he suddenly felt that his heart was torn apart, and the pain made people feel suffocated.

For a moment, Ruan Qingqing was silent.

They still maintained the embracing posture, but their hearts were getting cold bit by bit, as if a black hole had appeared, and the opening of the hole was still expanding at a slow speed. One day, there would be no heart to settle.

"I just want to change the environment. You can rest assured that I won't run away again this time. If this is my life, I will admit it."

After swallowing hard, Ruan Qingqing slowly closed his eyes.

Shocked all over, Xie Zhenting didn't say anything, but he hugged her in his arms even harder.

For a long time, it seemed like this was a lifetime. In the end, he gently pushed her away, holding her shoulders with his hands, and his eyes looked at her unblinkingly. In the end, it just turned into a sigh, but the eyes that looked at her were exceptionally firm.

"Can you give me some more time? Three months, just three months, after three months I will definitely let you leave here."

Xie Zhenting said in a low voice, every word was like a nail deeply pierced into her heart.

Looking up at him, in the end, Ruan Qingqing didn't say anything, just nodded gently.

The night came quietly again with resolute and resolute steps. When neon once again decorated the whole city, Ruan Qingqing lay there again exhausted.

The whole day of vomiting almost consumed most of her life, her brows were tightly gathered together, and she had been holding back.

Looking at her, Zhen Ting Xie's heart was full of deep guilt. Although this is something every woman will experience, but looking at her forbearing expression, he will feel a needle-like pain in his heart. And all he can do is give her a warm embrace.

"I am sorry"

He whispered that the first time in his life such a strong sense of frustration was because the woman he loved was pregnant, and he could only watch her suffer. He could do nothing but give her a hug.

Wiping off the stains on the corners of his mouth, Ruan Qingqing slowly shook his head, his whole body seemed to have been emptied of strength, and he could only leaned weakly in his arms.

At this moment, the room was very quiet. At this moment, the sky outside the window suddenly burst into flames, and the bright fireworks lit up the entire sky. The corners of her lips raised slightly, and she smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

Following her gaze, Tse Zhenting laughed unconsciously, "Do you like it?"

Pointing to the brilliance, he asked softly, an idea was slowly taking shape in his heart.

"Not bad"

Ruan Qingqing said lightly, I don't know if people are particularly fragile at this time. In short, she was moved by all the beautiful but short-lived moments.

"Fool, take a break, I'll let someone prepare dinner."

Clicking on her nose, Xie Zhenting smiled domineeringly and lay her flat on her face. When he got up, he accidentally earned a wound. For a moment, he couldn't help grinning.

"what happened to you?"

Seeing his suddenly pale face, Ruan Qingqing asked aloud. He always felt that something was wrong with him today, but he didn't say it, and she didn't want to ask.

"No... It's okay"

Enduring the burning feeling, Xie Zhenting reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and when he lowered his head to look at her, he also saw the worry in her eyes.

For a moment, he laughed again.

The smile was very heartwarming, but it was because of the worry that inadvertently showed in her eyes.

"really?"

The eyebrows furrowed slightly. Obviously, Ruan Qingqing didn't quite believe what he said, and always felt that he was hiding something from him.

"Or else? Is it possible that you think I have a terminal illness? Don't worry, your man is not that fragile and will not fall. I haven't seen my son yet, even if I close my eyes, it would be a bit early. ."

Xie Zhenting said with a joking expression, without noticing her change.

"You give me out"

Staring at him tightly, Ruan Qingqing said sharply. I don't know why, when I heard him say the word terminally ill, a dull pain suddenly struck in my heart.

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Seeing her changed face, Xie Zhenting said afterwards, he hadn't forgotten what Mu Zi had said. At this time, she would definitely not be irritated at all.

"Go out, I'm tired and want to rest."

After saying this, Ruan Qingqing closed her eyes for herself, but frowned slightly, looking very tired.

"Then you have a good rest, I'll go and see if the food is ready?"

Staring at her deeply, Xie Zhenting said softly, seeing her without any reaction, after a silent sigh, he quietly walked out.

Only when the door closed quietly behind him, he staggered, and he almost fell to the ground, supporting the wall with his hands so that he could barely hold his body.

What's going on here

He murmured in his heart that his injury was on his chest, definitely not so serious, plus Si Konghao's gleaming remarks before, and the frown was even tighter. Could it be that he...

Thinking of that possibility, he couldn't help but exhale, wipe the fine sweat bead on his forehead, and then he supported his body and walked towards the adjacent ward.

That night, until Ruan Qingqing finally fell asleep, he was still sitting in front of the bed, his eyes looked at her unblinkingly, as if he couldn't see enough, this woman really wanted to be carved into his bones Yes, even the pain is so clear.

At midnight, the door of the room quietly opened a crack, and seeing him still here, the person's face suddenly sank.

"What the hell is going on with you? Is everything I'm telling you whispered?"

Si Konghao said in an annoyed manner, saying that the eunuch of the emperor of anxious death was anxious, and this was probably the truth.

"Sikonghao, what are you hiding from me?"

A soft kiss was printed on the back of the snow-white hand, and he slowly stood up, his eyes still looking at her with a trace of greed.

If you can, I really want not to be separated for the rest of my life.

"What can I hide from you, isn't your woman right in front of you? She didn't give you a cuckold again. Besides, the things on the dark owl side have been handled as you want. Don't worry, he I said that I will not harass you again, but as a condition, we have to give him a line, and I agreed."

Si Konghao still said without any margin, but his eyes were evasive, and he never dared to look directly at him.

"You know I'm not talking about this."

Zhenting Xie roared low, as if he was afraid to wake Ruan Qingqing, he turned around and walked out.

"Say it"

Back to the adjacent ward, he took a cigarette out of the cigarette case, lit it, and then took a deep breath. In the rising smoke, he slowly closed his eyes, but the expression on his face was never The peace of the past seems to have the indifferent to see everything, but the heart is angry.

"I've said everything I should say, what else do you want me to say?"

Si Konghao still said with a firm face, but his tone had obvious lack of confidence.

After all, he still can't hide from him, can he

"How long do I have?"

Glancing at him obliquely, Xie Zhenting asked such a sentence, and then exhausted his best effort to inhale a cigarette. The next moment, he coughed violently.

"What are you talking nonsense? How long are you still talking about? Don't you know how long the scourge remains for a thousand years? People like you are on the blacklist of Lord Yan. Even if you give gifts, he won’t know how to do it. Take you and be less affectionate there."

Si Konghao said shamelessly, but when he said these words, he felt a faint pain in his heart.

"Does Xiao Qing'er know about this?"

Without paying attention to him, Tse Zhenting just said to himself.

"Nervous, I don’t know what you’re talking about. What do you want her to know? Do you want me to show her all your roster and let her know how many women you have. Remember, you just have to think about your son seeing you in nine months. What a wonderful thing, my son still doesn’t know which wife he is pregnant with, alas..."

"No matter what, don't tell her, even if it's my request, don't tell her."