The smile on the corner of Wen Xiaoxiao's mouth suddenly subsided, his brows were furrowed, and he shook his head: "I don't know, but his grandparents believed that the child belonged to him, and he called me, but I didn't dare to answer it. It turned off again."
"Fortunately, this apartment is rented in your name, otherwise, they might find me."
Lin Xiaomi washed a plate of grapes for her: "Xiaoxiao, it's not a problem for you to hide like this. The child is four months old, which means he will be born in a few months. Don't you think it's a few months? Do you want to hide here and never go out? A child like you will not be healthy. Besides, you can hide now. What about the child after it is born? Do you want to hide too? "
Wen Xiaoxiao actually knew that hiding would not work, but she had no choice.
"Now I can only take one step at a time. The month is still young. If my parents catch me, they will definitely take me to kill me. Now I can only hope that the month will be bigger and I can't get rid of it." , and then ask their forgiveness.”
As for the Sheng family, she can only kill him and deny it. This child has nothing to do with them, but hers alone.
...
Leng Yihuang stayed alone in the ward, and it seemed like years.
All the text messages sent to Lin Xiaomi disappeared.
Thinking of the woman's tears of grievance, he also began to reflect, did he really go too far
"Ah Xing, where is she?" As the sky gradually darkened, Leng Yihuang was worried and called Ah Xing.
Ah Xing reported the address, and Leng Yihuang remembered that it was Wen Xiaoxiao's apartment.
Do you really ignore him
I didn't have a few bites at noon, and looked at a table of exquisite and delicious meals at night, but I just didn't have an appetite.
Sure enough, no comparison does no harm.
In the past, the beauty was in her arms, warm and fragrant, and she was coaxed by her delicate and soft voice throughout the meal. Now, he is the only one left in the spacious ward. No matter how delicious it is, he can’t taste it. .
The point is, the benefits of taking a bath at night are gone.
Leng Yihuang lay on the big bed in the ward, tossing and turning.
I miss my wife and can't sleep.
Picking up the phone, she sent a text message to Lin Xiaomi: "Honey, are you still angry? I didn't eat tonight, I can't eat, but I'm a little hungry now."
Flip through three times a minute.
Still no response.
"Honey, the temperature is cooling down tonight, you should put on more quilts, I have a sweet dream, I miss you (╯3╰)"
At this time, in Wen Xiaoxiao's apartment, Lin Xiaomi was lying beside her, her phone was on silent, and seeing the text message from Leng Yihuang, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Seeing the text messages coming in one by one, she couldn't help but reply: "Stop texting me again, it's annoying, I don't want to talk to you!" followed by two angry expressions.
The mobile phone shows that the sending is successful, shut down, and go to sleep!
On the other side, Leng Yihuang was so depressed that he couldn't sleep.
Finally, when it was almost dawn, I was about to fall asleep in a daze, and there was another sound outside, and the nurses and cleaners started working.
He was already in a bad mood, and when he got quarreled, he was even more angry when he woke up.
In the morning Ah Xing came to deliver the meal, seeing Leng Yihuang's gloomy face, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.
"Master, it's time for breakfast."
Leng Yihuang stared at him with cold eyes: "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat!"
Ah Xing's face was full of cows, and he was brought into trouble again.
The young lady is not here, so the young master probably cannot sleep alone, look at the dark circles under his eyes, he looks like a giant panda.
However, at most, Ah Xing was just slandering, and he didn't dare to show the slightest thing on his face.
Leng Yihuang was holding his mobile phone, and he had developed a habit of sending her a pitiful text message before eating.
But when I turned on the phone, I saw the message she sent last night, and I didn't dare to send her any more for a while.
I feel even more irritable.
want to lose my temper!
"When will I be discharged from the hospital?" Leng Yihuang asked irritably.
"The doctor said it will take another two days."
Leng Yihuang pushed the table aside, missing his wife and couldn't eat.
Originally, being hospitalized was simply an enjoyment for him, but now he could hardly stand the torture after only one day.
I had no choice but to ask Ah Yan to move the company's backlog of official affairs to the ward, so that he could kill time while working.
...
When Sheng Dong came, Leng Yihuang had just finished a video conference.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he thought it was Lin Xiaomi, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, who knew that when he turned around, he saw Sheng Dong's dejected face.
He frowned, and said in a tone full of disgust, "Why are you here?"
Sheng Dong sat down on the chair beside his bed, and immediately yelled: "What's your tone, you hate me?"
"right."
Sheng Dong: "..."
This is too direct, too shocking.
in the ward
Leng Yihuang dealt with the documents expressionlessly, while Sheng Dong sat beside him motionless, his face darkened.
There was originally a negative energy in this ward, and with the addition of Sheng Dong, the room suddenly became unbearable.
Leng Yihuang finished processing a document, and then looked up at him: "You look like you're dying, what's wrong? Liang Yin doesn't want you anymore?"
Sheng Dong's face darkened, and he almost wanted to fight him desperately: "You crow mouth, bah bah bah, stop talking nonsense!"
Leng Yihuang was just joking at first, but he didn't expect such a big reaction from him, and he immediately noticed something was wrong.
"Oh, it seems that I really don't want you." Leng Yihuang threw the computer aside, leaned against the bed, and said gloatingly.
The man who had been abandoned by his wife now began to see other people's jokes.
Sheng Dong "cut": "I'm sorry to disappoint you, we'll take care of it."
good? "Then you look like you're going to die."
Sheng Dong's face was ugly: "It's the wedding, it may have to be postponed."
"Why?"
Sheng Dong scratched his hair irritably: "It's not my old man, I disagree, let me be responsible for Wen Xiaoxiao, the preparations are almost done before the wedding, and the sudden postponement, Yinyin must be unhappy, and ignores me now Yes, I originally thought to get the certificate first, but my old man went to say hello, and no one gave me a certificate at all, you bastards!"
Leng Yihuang accurately grasped the key point in his words: "Make you responsible for Wen Xiaoxiao?"
"Oh, they said that Wen Xiaoxiao is pregnant, and the child is still mine."
Leng Yihuang raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile.
Sheng Dong's face turned ugly: "I don't know, don't look at me like that... It seems that there was such a night, I was so annoying!"
He always thought it was a one-night dream, and Wen Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, so he forgot it later.
Are you pregnant now
Oh, what a joke!
"If the child is really yours, what will you do?"
"Kill it! What else can I do!"
Sheng Dong's face was gloomy: "You must not let Yinyin know."