Good morning, my little wife

Chapter 20: die

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At this time, the doctor opened the door and came out. Seeing a few people guarding the door, he didn't feel anything. He took off his mask as usual. Because it was good news, there was a slight smile on his face.

"The patient is fine, but he needs to be observed in the hospital tonight. If there is no problem, he can be discharged tomorrow." The doctor said, "We checked, and the patient's vocal cords may be inflamed. There is some water in the waist, but the physical fitness is not bad, and he will recover soon."

Pu Yue was stunned by this huge surprise, "Are you all right?!"

"fine."

Yan Xiaomei is fine!

It was as if the heart was pinched in the hand, and it was so tightly grasped that it was about to burst, and suddenly it was released, and it was indeed back to the original relaxed state, but there were still lingering fears and fears.

Yan Xiaomei was almost leaving him.

"Yeah, but they said..."

The doctor clicked his tongue, "It looked a little dangerous when it was delivered, but in fact it was just breathless, and the rescue was done in a timely manner, so there is no problem. We have encountered such situations several times before. Are you Her family?"

"Yes, I am her husband."

"Oh." The doctor sized him up and said, "Then you should pay more attention, maybe you won't have such a good chance next time."

Pu Yue nodded quickly, "Yeah, I know. Doctor, can I go in and see her now?"

The doctor took a long look at him and found it familiar. After thinking about it, he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, "Oh, yes, it's ok, she's woken up, you can go in and see her, but don't After staying for too long, she is not energetic now. The patient needs more rest."

Pu Yue only had time to nod indiscriminately to the doctor, and quickly ran into the ward.

Yan Xiaomei leaned against the head of the bed, half awake, with her eyes dimmed in a daze.

"Yan Xiaomei."

Yan Xiaomei raised her head and looked at his slightly chaotic steps, "Pu Yue!"

Her throat was dry and sore, and it hurt so bad after she yelled once, she coughed twice, her sore throat tightened, and she wrinkled her small face.

Pu Yue grabbed the disposable water cup on one side, and went to the water dispenser to get a cup of warm water, "Here you are. Drink it slowly."

Yan Xiaomei looked at him, her eyes slowly turned red, she pursed her mouth, looking aggrieved.

At this time, Pu Yue's anger rose little by little, and he almost lost her, and Yan Xiaomei has always been weak, so he can't learn to protect himself at all? What should I do if I encounter this kind of thing again in the future

Now is not the time, Yan Xiaomei is too weak, he can't burst out the anger in his heart yet.

He let out a sigh of relief, sat on the edge of Yan Xiaomei's bed, stretched out his arms to hug her, Yan Xiaomei threw herself into his arms almost all at once, and huddled tightly inside, motionless.

Pu Yue comforted her with his softest voice, "Okay, okay, it's fine now, you're fine. I'm here."

"Pu Yue."

She yelled, with a thick nasal voice.

"Well, don't be afraid, I'm here." Pu Yue hugged her, exerting a little force on his arm, but he was afraid of hurting her, and his hands popped out the tendons caused by excessive force. "I am here, I am with you, don't be afraid."

Yan Xiaomei is like a kitten that has been abused.

Pu Yue looked at her like this, there was no anger left, only full of distress. "Okay, you go to sleep first and have a rest. When you wake up, it will be fine."

"Will you leave me?"

Pu Yue promised her, "I will always be here with you until you wake up, okay?"

Perhaps Pu Yue was more trustworthy at ordinary times, Yan Xiaomei was the only one she could rely on, so she believed his words, curled up into a ball and fell into a deep sleep.

Of course, Pu Yue didn't want to ask Yan Xiaomei anything, so as not to remind her of the bad scene before, but it didn't mean that Pu Yue wanted to make this matter a big deal. If he hurt Yan Xiaomei, he must return that person thousands of times!

After confirming that Yan Xiaomei was really asleep, Pu Yue stood up and walked to the window sill.

The environment of this hospital is not bad. Because of Yan Xiaomei's special situation, the police arranged for her a single room, which happened to be convenient for Pu Yue to make a phone call.

He dialed a number and gave an overview of what happened today. They said they would investigate the matter.

Not long after, the phone call came again. After talking like this for a while, Pu Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, "So it's her? Huh, there's no need to leave any room for that. I have a photo here, you must be very interested."

"Photos? Oh, the less you offer, it must be something unique. It's a pleasure to work with you to trade such a tidbit for such a great item."

"Well, next time what's the matter, I'll still look for you."

"Okay, looking forward to the next cooperation."

After finishing the call, Pu Yue stared blankly at Yan Xiaomei on the bed.

In the past, I just thought Yan Xiaomei was innocent and naive, but I didn't expect...it's really a bit stupid.

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When Yan Xiaomei woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day. Because it was a cloudy day, she looked groggy. She couldn't tell what time it was. She just felt a little dizzy, which might be the aftereffect of falling into the water. Well... and too much water.

She thought of going to the bathroom, and suddenly remembered, where did Pu Yue go

She thought she was just dazed for a while, and didn't sleep for long.

So she sat up, looked around, and saw Pu Yue on the accompanying bed beside her. Pu Yue was also sleeping, and she was even more sure that she hadn't slept for long. Seeing such a grown-up man like Pu Yue nestled on the small escort bed, it was a little funny, but also a little ticklish.

"Pu Yue."

She yelled, her throat was still a little rusty, a little dry and itchy, but it didn't hurt much.

Pu Yue opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot red, he frowned twice, and finally squeezed out the fatigue inside.

"you're awake?"

Yan Xiaomei nodded. The quiet atmosphere, the two of them alone, actually Yan Xiaomei was a little afraid of Pu Yue's calm appearance, there was always a feeling that a storm was about to come.

She didn't know what kind of person Pu Yue likes what kind of things before, but after getting along for a while, she figured out some tricks by herself.

Seeing Pu Yue staring at her, without speaking or comforting her, the hair on Yan Xiaomei's back stood up, and she asked softly, "You don't even want to know why I fell into the water?"

"I don't want to know." Pu Yue said coldly, "You always have to pay for your IQ, there is no way. If you really die, just die in that water, I will only be sad for a while. When people say 'sorry', they show a sad expression, and after a while people forget about you, I will marry a young and beautiful one."

"Ah, that's it."

Yan Xiaomei murmured, her eyes suddenly turned red, she lowered her head, and pinched the bed sheet tightly with her fingers.

"Do you think I'll be sad when you die? No, Yan Xiaomei, I'm not a good person. I don't have the excellent qualities you think. If you die... even if it's because of me, I'll die too." Not at all sad. Not at all!"

"I don't even shed a little bit of tears, maybe I will even forget the day you died in the future."

"I will have a new family, a new wife, my wife will be beautiful, sensible, considerate, handy, a woman worthy of me, and then I will have a child with her, either a boy or a girl , preferably two, I will devote a lot of energy to the child, raise him until he grows up, teach him how to behave in society, pass on my career to them, and then retire."

"I will travel the world with my new wife and go to all the places I have never wanted to go, lavender in France, temples in India, poppies in Burma, and coffee shops in Germany, too What a beautiful place, I'm with her and I don't think of you at all."

"Maybe I'm dead or buried, and others will find the history of having a wife in my personal past, but so what? Is my first wife important? Be with me the last time. How long? Is it the person I love the most? Have I ever thought of growing old with her? It doesn’t matter, because she is dead and has been replaced.”

"When you die, no one will remember you."

Pu Yue looked at her, wishing to put her whole body in his stomach and hide her so that no one would find out or hurt her, but no, he couldn't do it, so he could only teach Yan Xiaomei how to take care of her. Be yourself, and the importance of being alive.

Yan Xiaomei was already crying.

Tired of this kind of weakness, Pu Yue pinched her chin and forced her to raise her head, "Have you ever thought about it, maybe I will marry the person who killed you, and spend my whole life with her, and you, you have been in that lake for a long time. Inside, it rots and turns into mud!?"

"No." Yan Xiaomei burst into tears, and when she started to cry, she couldn't help sobbing, hiccup after hiccup, trying hard to say a word. "You won't... you... you promised me!..."

"What did I promise you?"

"You promised to love me. Before we got married...you promised. You said that as long as I behaved, you...wouldn't divorce. You would treat me well and love me...I'm your wife." Xiaomei choked with sobs and shivered twice, "You clearly promised. I am your wife, you said... that you should treat your wife well, because you don't want to be like your father..."

Pu Yue looked at her.

"You are very good to me. On the day of our wedding, you kiss...kiss my face, I am afraid, you still hug me, coax me, you are very patient with me, I am not good... I am stupid, you also Don't laugh at me, in the morning you... also boiled eggs in sugar water for me to eat."

Pu Yue forgot all the things she remembered in her heart.

She was grateful for the cherished promises, and Pu Yue said them casually to deceive her.

Pu Yue just thinks that Yan Xiaomei will risk his life to save him because of these trivial matters, and his heart feels very sour.

In fact, Pu Yue is not worth it at all.

He's not that good at all.

Yan Xiaomei wiped away her tears, "You also promised to go shopping with me, and you would come back early in the evening to eat the food I cooked. You said you would treat me well in the future... So, so you can't."

Pu Yue closed his eyes, "Then if you die, with whom will I fulfill my promise? You can't do anything, you know? Nothing is more important than your life."

His tone is deep, which makes people afraid when they hear it.

Yan Xiaomei nodded quickly, and Pu Yue hugged her tightly, and sighed softly, "What should I do with you..."