Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

On the plane, song Jiujiu leaned against Nie Pingxin's arms, feeling both moved and uneasy.

What moved him was that he gave up everything and followed her home. What worried him was that for a man, he put down his beloved career and followed her back to country B. can he really stay all the time? Will he be tired one day.

She was afraid of that day, but she seemed to be eagerly looking forward to it. She didn't know why. She just felt that her heart was like a cloud. She wanted to untie it and analyze it.

Many times, the imagination is always better than the reality, and the plan is often accompanied by unexpected changes.

On the third day after Song Jiujiu and Nie Pingxin returned to country B, ouyangyi suddenly fell ill and was rushed to the hospital, which caught everyone by surprise. In particular, song Jiujiu had just returned home and had not even officially gone to the cabinet, and what she would face next was to directly become the acting president.

But for her, she doesn't have any experience. Even if she studies more and better in school, those things can't be moved to reality at once. Moreover, she is still a woman.

Those people in the cabinet who had long had ulterior motives began to move at this time.

Among them, the group headed by Ouyang Wei can't wait.

Ouyang Wei is the son of Ouyang Yi's cousin. He is 50 years old. As secretary of state, he is a very powerful person. During his tenure, he has attracted many people in the cabinet to become his confidants. He has coveted the presidency for a long time, but he has never had a chance. This is his best chance.

In the name of visiting his Excellency the president, Ouyang Wei brought a group of people to the hospital.

Song Jiujiu blocked them downstairs. "Uncle Wei, Grandpa needs to rest now. You'll make grandpa rest if you bring a group of people here."

"Jiu'er, we all know that you care about uncle, but we are in the same mood as you. We also care about uncle, but you see, it has been three days since uncle was admitted to the hospital. We haven't even seen his shadow."

"I told you Grandpa was resting."

"Every time I come these three days, you say uncle is resting. What a coincidence?" Ouyang Wei looked around. The whole building is now heavily guarded. No one is allowed to go in and out at will without song Jiujiu's permission. Those doctors and nurses are also in the building now. They are not allowed to go out, let alone have any contact with the outside world, otherwise they will be treated as capital punishment.

He knew that ouyangyi was either unconscious or dead. Ouyangyu's behavior just proved this. It must be determined whether he was unconscious or dead. Otherwise, if he was careless, he would probably ruin all his efforts for so many years and even find himself a fatal disaster, so he must be careful, He will see Ouyang Yi anyway today.

Song Jiujiu humed expressionless, "isn't it such a coincidence? Every time uncle Wei comes over, Grandpa just falls asleep."

Ouyang Wei smiled, "really? I'll sit here and wait today. I don't believe it. I can't wait for uncle to wake up."

"Well, uncle Wei will wait here. I won't accompany you. I'll go upstairs with Grandpa. When Grandpa wakes up, I'd like to see you. I'll have someone inform you."

Song Jiujiu returned upstairs and stood in the corridor and took a long breath. When her grandfather was fine, she never felt any pressure. She even knew that she would be president in the future. She was not afraid because she knew that whether she would manage the country or encounter problems she could not solve, she had a grandfather around her, Not everything she has can be changed from him.

But these days, she felt like the world had collapsed, desperate and helpless.

Even in addition to waiting, she didn't know what else she could do or what she would do.

Looking at Song Jiujiu's haggard appearance of not eating, drinking or resting for three days, Nie Ping's new heart hurts so much that her heart is breaking, but there is nothing he can do. He can't help her. He can't really help her. He doesn't even know what to say. Besides, he knows that she doesn't need comfort now. What she needs is Ouyang Yi who can open her eyes.

"For a long time." Nie Pingxin walked over and gently held her in his arms. "Grandpa will wake up. You haven't eaten for three days. Will you be obedient and have something to eat?"

Song Jiujiu leaned powerlessly in her arms, closed his eyes and shook his head, "I can't eat."

"If you can't eat, you have to eat. If you go on like this, your health will collapse. I don't want you to have anything. Be obedient and eat less. I beg you."

"Nie Pingxin, what do you say if grandpa can't wake up again?"

"No, Grandpa will wake up. Trust me."

"But in case..."

Song Jiujiu, who has been very strong and strong these days and never shed a tear, can no longer help crying in Nie Pingxin's arms. Looking at Ouyang Wei and the arrogant faces of the gang he brought, she really wants people to catch them one by one and throw them into prison to see how they dare covet the presidency.

But she can't, and she doesn't dare. Ouyang Wei is secretary of state. Many people are on his side in the cabinet. Once the cabinet riots, the consequences can't be imagined.

Nie Pingxin didn't know how to comfort her. Only when she cried, he silently accompanied her. When she was tired of crying, he wanted to persuade her to eat again. He looked down and saw that she fell asleep in his arms.

He sighed secretly. He picked her up carefully. Just about to put her down, she suddenly woke up with fear in her eyes and grabbed his shirt tightly, "don't go."

Nie Pingxin gently kissed her on the forehead, "I won't go. I'll sleep with you, okay?"

"Yes."

"But before you go to bed, you need to eat something. You don't eat too much. You haven't eaten for a few days. You can only drink some porridge first, okay?"

Song Jiujiu nodded and watched Nie Pingxin open the insulated rice bucket on the table, fill a bowl of porridge, taste the temperature, then pick up a spoon and send it to her mouth, "come on, open your mouth."

"I eat it myself and you eat it too."

"OK."

They drank a bowl of millet porridge and then went back to bed. Song Jiujiu fell asleep in Nie Pingxin's arms for two minutes. Although Nie Pingxin was sleepy, he was sleepless. Looking at the haggard people in his arms, he felt very sorry for himself. As a man, he could do nothing when she met something. He felt very weak.

The door was pushed open from the outside. He looked up and thought it would be Ouyang city. Unexpectedly, it was Nie pinghong.

"What are you doing here?" Nie Pingxin subconsciously hugged the woman in his arms and stared at the man who came step by step with alert and hostile eyes.

"If you touch her again, I'll kill you!"

Nie pinghong sneered, "kill me? Then don't you die too? Are you willing to die? Willing to die the little beauty in your arms?"

Nie Pingxin suddenly darkened his face, looked down at the woman in his arms and murmured, "if I can't protect her, what's the meaning of my life?"

At the thought of that, Nie Pingxin felt very uncomfortable. He hated himself very useless. He regretted that if he insisted on taking her with him on a business trip that day, she wouldn't have an accident.

Nie pinghong glanced at him faintly, pulled a chair and sat down by the bed. He took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, smoked a fulcrum and smoked.

The expression on his face was so well disguised that Nie Pingxin would not find it. At this time, Nie pinghong, like him, put the Buddha's heart in dripping blood, which was very painful and suffocating.

They are one body. Their joys, sorrows and joys are synchronized. He is in pain, and Nie pinghong is also in pain.

These days, Nie pinghong was originally on vacation by the sea thousands of miles away from the capital of country B, but Mingming was surrounded by beautiful women, but he was not interested at all. He was extremely depressed, so he had to come here. Some things he had planned to implement slowly over a period of time, but ouyangyi's illness had to speed up his plan.

Through the smoke, Nie pinghong looked at Nie Pingxin, "I can wake Ou Yangyi up now, and even let him live another three or five years."

"What are you talking about?" Nie Pingxin narrowed his eyes and doubted his words.

"But I have one condition."

At the moment when Nie pinghong said the conditions, Nie Pingxin released the Buddha and guessed the result. Without hesitation, he shook his head, "I won't agree!"

Nie pinghong smiled and looked at him, "do you know what conditions I want to say?"

"No matter what conditions you have, I won't agree!" Nie Pingxin held the person in his arms and let the Buddha go for fear that he would be robbed by Nie pinghong.

He won't give her to anyone. She's just his.

Nie pinghong looked at Song Jiujiu and smiled, "Nie Pingxin, I think it's better for you to discuss it with song Jiujiu. Maybe she agreed?"

"You can't! She's mine! It's just mine! I'm alone!"

Looking at Nie Pingxin's nervous and pale face, Nie pinghong suddenly wanted to see the day song Jiujiu left him. What would he look like at that time?

That day, I believe it will come soon.

He stood up, walked a few steps towards the bed, bent down, scared Nie Pingxin quickly pulled up the quilt and covered song Jiujiu, "don't you touch her!"

Nie pinghong picked up the tip of his eyebrow, "I'm not going to touch her. I just want to tell you that you can think about it. When you think about it, when you call me, I'll be on call."

Nie pinghong left, but his words echoed in Nie Pingxin's ears again and again.

Nie pinghong, can he really wake up the old man? How many more years can the old man live? Does he really have that ability?

He doesn't believe it!

Nie pinghong said this because he wanted to take Jiujiu away from him, so he would never be fooled.