Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

"Hmm..." maybe Nie TingYang was too relieved, or maybe she was too sleepy. Then she closed her eyes completely.

"Speak!"

In city a in mid April, the temperature has risen to 27 degrees, and people wearing short sleeved skirts are everywhere on the street.

Cold past, warmth coming.

Tang Ye woke up the next morning. There was nothing different except some weakness.

"Wake up?" before the eyes could fully open, the familiar and safe voice sounded gently.

She slowly opened her eyes and smiled at the man's face.

"Good morning," she said, then noticed that the sun outside the window was a little high, and asked, "when is it now?"

Nie TingYang looked down at the time of his watch, "ten o'clock in the morning."

"It's so late again?" Tang Ye was a little upset. Since she was in poor health, she really became more and more degenerate. In the future, she must make a plan to get up at seven in the morning.

Nie TingYang leaned over and kissed her face. His voice was full of doting, "sleepy pig."

Why do you think he's in a good mood today?

Isn't she dying?

Tang Ye's heart was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to ask.

Nie Sheng pushed the door in, wearing a white coat, hat, mask and gloves. It seemed that he had just come out of the laboratory or operating room, and there were small beads of sweat on his forehead that hadn't been wiped off in time.

"Third uncle..." Tang Ye called him.

"Wake up?" Nie Sheng walked to her, sat down on the chair beside the bed, took her hand, signaled the pulse, didn't say anything, got up, went to the nearby instrument table and looked at what information.

Nie TingYang stood up at this time, "I'll heat the food and come over soon."

He left with a heat preservation bucket, leaving Nie Sheng and Tang Ye in the room.

After hesitating for a while, Tang Ye tried to open his mouth, "third uncle, I..."

Nie Sheng turned to look at her, "what do you want to say?"

"Am I... Dying?" the things Wei Zhao injected into her must be poisonous. She may not even catch up with the wedding in May.

Why is it so hard to live?

She didn't want to live for many years. Five more years? No, three years, two years?

"It's just a sudden fever. It won't kill you." Nie Sheng's voice didn't have much waves. It was still as cold as usual.

He closed the record sheet in his hand and turned to leave. After taking a few steps, he stopped and turned to look at her. "What Wei Zhao injected you is anesthetic. Don't worry."

"Ma... Anesthetic?" Tang Ye's voice trembled, unable to say whether he was excited or not.

"You should do some exercise properly. Your physique is too weak. The virus can easily invade, which is very dangerous."

"Yes."

"Third uncle..."

Nie Sheng had come to the door, but Tang Ye called him again, "then I have a fever..." what's going on?

She doesn't believe that Wei Zhao injected her with anesthetics at all. He's so deliberate that he can't just inject anesthetics for her. The third uncle is comforting her.

"The physique is too weak and the psychological quality is not good."

When Nie Sheng's faint voice floated into his ears, he had stepped out of the room.

"..." Tang Ye's mouth moved, then pursed, and would not tell her the truth if he asked. Forget it, don't ask. Let's deceive ourselves and others for the time being.

Nie TingYang was hot and brought in the meal. She had gone from bed to the ground and was standing by the window. She should be in a daze. He called her and didn't hear it.

Nie TingYang put the meal on the table, walked behind her and surrounded her from behind. "What's the matter? What are you thinking?"

Tang Ye was stunned and put away the sad mood on his face. "It's nothing. It's naive today. After dinner, you can go out for a walk with me."

"Well, Xiaochen school has parent-child activities in the afternoon. I thought if you didn't wake up, I'd go by myself. Since you woke up, go together. It seems that you haven't participated in the parent-child activities of Xiaochen school?"

Tang page was stunned. She picked up her son to and from school very few times.

Before, she thought of picking up and seeing off every day, but she couldn't hold on for two days. She always had one reason or another. From today on, she won't find a reason anymore.

Time has not waited for her. If you find another excuse, you will never have a chance.

She nodded. "OK, let's go, but... I may not be able to participate."

Just standing for such a short time, she felt that she would squat on the ground if she didn't sit down, and her legs didn't have any strength.

"You will be the cheerleader this time, and I will be the cheerleader next time."

Nie TingYang rubbed her head and leaned over to kiss, "the third uncle said that when your body is well adjusted this time, we can have another child."

"..." Tang Ye looked at him incredulously.

"Why such a reaction? Don't want it?" Nie TingYang was a little unhappy and pinched her face. "How about another child? Want a daughter."

"My body... Can I really have another child?" in fact, what she wanted to say was that she was poisoned this time, and her condition must be worse. How can she have another child.

But he didn't dare to say it at last. She didn't want to erase the smile on the tip of his eyebrows. She wanted to watch it all the time, close it in her eyes and engrave it in the bottom of her heart.

Lunch is porridge, two light vegetables and two egg cakes.

Tang Ye didn't eat much. Although she was hungry, she really had no appetite.

She didn't have any strength. She wanted to retreat. She was afraid that she would faint if she couldn't persist in her son's school. She was afraid that she would scare her son and didn't want to go to school.

"Nie TingYang..."

"Huh?"

"I'm tired and want to sleep."

"The third uncle said you can't always sleep. You should exercise more. You can only sleep..." Nie TingYang looked at the time. It's less than eleven o'clock. He ate something around one o'clock and rushed to his son's school at two o'clock. "You can only sleep for an hour and a half."

"OK."

Tang Ye went to sleep again and lay in bed. After a while, he became drowsy.

Nie TingYang collected the dishes and chopsticks, washed them and came out of the bathroom. She was already asleep. He leaned over and probed the temperature of her forehead with his forehead. It was still hot. It was estimated that the fever had not subsided.

Tuck her in and he leaves the room.

Nie Sheng is in the next room. He is preparing something now. He is holding a utensil in his hand. The liquid inside is pink.

"Third uncle, Yanyan hasn't reduced his fever yet. He just ate and slept again."

Nie TingYang frowned and looked uneasy. The third uncle said it was okay, but he always felt that this was untrustworthy.

Nie Sheng raised his eyes and said, "she hasn't had a cold and fever for a while? Plus her constitution is weak, the sudden attack of the virus must not be as good as normal people."

"So... How long will it last?"

"..." Nie Sheng thought, "it will take at least a week."

"So long?"

"Five days."

"That's not short, third uncle. You're a miracle doctor. Hurry to find a way -"

"I'm a miracle doctor, but I'm not an immortal."

Nie Sheng's words blocked Nie TingYang. He didn't make a sound for a long time. When he turned around, he saw the big nephew clubbing there like a telegraph pole.

"What? You can't say a word? Then three days. Is that ok?"

"Old three, you are as hateful as old four!" Nie TingYang was angry.

Nie Sheng frowns, third?

"Ouch!"

Nie TingYang covered his head and stared, "third uncle, why did you hit me!"

"Why did you hit you? Nie TingYang, did you talk to me like that? It seems to give you a good face. Get out and I'm annoyed to see you!"

"Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu..." Nie TingYang kept his mouth shut and was really a virtue with Lao Si!

Nie Sheng kicked him, "get out!"

Nie TingYang covered his legs. The old three's feet were really heavy and hurt him. "Third uncle, don't take you to bully people like this! I'll tell Grandpa!"

"You dare to complain!" Nie Sheng came forward and grabbed his ear. "I don't want you to do anything. You have to do something. He told me that you have to hold it for the first half of the year. You don't listen. Now, Yan Yan is pregnant and something's wrong with his body, but you blame me in turn. It's really not a thing!"

"Third uncle, you... What did you just say? Yan Yan, she... Is pregnant?"

Nie TingYang ignored his painful ears and stared like a bronze bell.

Nie Sheng glared at him fiercely, "get out!"

"Third uncle -"

"Fuck off!"

Driven out of the room by Nie Sheng, Nie TingYang hasn't recovered from the shock and stood at the door for a long time.

He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad at this time.

He told Yan that they finally had their child again. The child was hard won.

But her body became so weak because of the arrival of the child.

In my heart, it's like two teams of people are tugging at him, desperately tearing

Left, right, all hurt.

"Nie TingYang!" Tang Ye's scream suddenly came out of the room. Nie TingYang was stunned and rushed into the room immediately.

But there was no one in bed!

A heart suddenly came to my throat!

Nie TingYang's legs suddenly softened. If he didn't hold the next cabinet, he would sit on the ground.

"Yan Yan? Where are you?" he looked at the empty room in panic.

The window is open. There is a slipper lying on the ground beside the window. It's hers.

Nie TingYang stumbled over, "Yan Yan!"

This is the top floor of Building 1. Building 1 has 24 floors in total.

Looking down from the 24th floor, people are like ants.

So Nie TingYang saw a group of ants downstairs

"Boom -"

It was like the world collapsed. His head was blank and his strength was taken away. He squatted on the ground powerlessly, and his face was bloodless.

He sat there blankly, like a puppet, holding Tang Ye's slippers tightly in his arms, as if holding her.

Tang Ye squatted on the toilet and bit her lips tightly. Now the beads of sweat on her forehead fell one after another. Her hands pressed her abdomen tightly, but she couldn't stop the waves of pain.

"Nie TingYang..."

She called the name of her beloved man powerlessly. She felt that she was about to die of pain.