Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

The more you think about it, the more unhappy you are. The movements on your hands follow and force up.

Suddenly she was caught by her wrist. She was surprised and looked at the man in front of her with bubbles.

"Did you brush your teeth like this? Your gums are bleeding!" Nie TingYang handed her the brush cup, then picked up the trash can on the ground, "rinse your mouth, don't brush!"

Yan said, lifting his hand and smeared a foam on his mouth. He looked before him. Elmar, all of them were blood bubbles. It was disgusting and terrible.

She quickly drank her mouth, rinsed it and spit it out, but she rinsed it several times and still felt a bloody smell in her mouth.

Nie TingYang sent the dental equipment into the bathroom and came out. She bit her teeth. "Show me if my mouth is still bleeding? I feel pain all over my mouth now."

"Blame who!" Nie TingYang glanced at her angrily, opened the table for her, and then put breakfast on it, "eat."

It hurts me, not you. What are you fierce?

Yan Yan skimmed his mouth and said he didn't understand. He picked up the steamed stuffed bun and took a bite. Then his face was wrinkled into a ball. With his mouth open, he tried to suck in the air conditioner.

At this time, a voice looking for smoke floated in my ear, "do your own sins and don't live."

Then, when she showed her murderous eyes, someone had turned around, gave her a reverie back and left.

Dead man, I should have choked you yesterday!

Oh, it hurts her, but her nose is filled with the smell of mushrooms and vegetables. Looking down at the steamed stuffed bun bitten in her hand, she makes a swallowing action, and then quickly puts the steamed stuffed bun in her hand into her mouth and swallows it. Although her mouth hurts, she has to admit that the steamed stuffed bun is really delicious.

In order to fill your stomach, it hurts. Anyway, what do you do without paying the price?

No one can understand the world of eating goods.

After the three steamed stuffed buns were eaten, Xu's wounds had been numb by salt. When he ate the fourth one, Yan Yan couldn't feel any pain.

Then there's the fifth, the sixth... Then, no, but she's not full yet! She has to eat at least ten such small steamed stuffed buns!

How can such a stingy man feed her if he doesn't let her eat enough? What to feed her?

Without steamed stuffed buns, you can only drink porridge, millet porridge, just a bowl. After drinking, there are still a few rice grains left in the bowl. She stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked them into her mouth, and then rubbed her stomach. It's estimated that she's six points full, but there's no more. That's it first. Eat more at noon.

After dinner, Yan Yan looked at the ward. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that it was not like a ward. She also lived here last time. Why didn't she get such good treatment now?

The bed is at least 1.8 meters wide. The sheet quilt cover is not the light blue printed with the words of Nie's Hospital as she saw last time, but the dark cyan gray. Moreover, the material feels like pure cotton and feels very comfortable. The sofa looks like genuine leather. It should be expensive. Is there such a ward in the hospital? How much does it cost to stay for one day? It should be quite expensive. Rich people like Nie TingYang can afford it.

Eh... What's that?

There was a picture frame on the table at the head of the bed. She grinned, endured the pain from her waist, stretched her arm, and finally reached the picture frame in her hand. It was a picture of a woman.

The woman is very good-looking. She has medium and long hair with a shawl. Her skin is as white as snow, her slender willow eyebrows, her eyes are charming, her nose is beautiful and warped, her face is slightly flushed, and her lips are as attractive as dripping cherries. She smiles. The smile is so beautiful that she can't move her eyes.

Who is she? Where the hell is this? How can there be a picture of a woman in the hospital ward?

At this time, she realized that this might not be a hospital ward, but a private room. Judging from the gray color of the bedding, it should be a man's room. Is this... Nie TingYang's room?

Who is this woman? His girlfriend?

Staring at the woman in the photo, Yan Yan's heart gave birth to a trace of inexplicable jealousy and sour. This woman looks really good!

At this time, the sound of steady footsteps came from the door, and she raised her eyes.

Nie TingYang came in wearing a white coat. At first, he didn't see the picture frame in her hand. He didn't see it until he walked in a few steps. His face suddenly changed. He could be described as angry. He strode forward and grabbed the picture frame in her hand. He shouted angrily, "who let you touch!"

Yan Yan, "..."

She stared at the clear eyes, quietly looked at him, and slowly her eyes became dense. I don't know why, at this moment, she felt a little wronged and uncomfortable, but she knew she shouldn't have this emotion.

She bit her lips, lowered her eyes to cover the rolling mood of her eyes, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Nie TingYang stared at her, his eyes were cold, and then looked down at the photos in his hand. He carefully wiped the fingerprints on them with his sleeves. His action was gentle and gentle. Then he put the picture frame into the drawer and locked it. "Lie down and don't turn around!"

His tone was so cold that he could freeze people's blood.

Yan Yan nodded, "remember, can you change a place for me? I want to go to an ordinary ward." this is not a place where she can live, and she doesn't want to live here. That woman must be the woman he loves. She is so beautiful and matches him very much.

Nie TingYang said nothing and turned away.

Not long after, several nurses came and said they were transferring her to the ward.

It's really the difference between heaven and hell to switch from a single luxury ward to an ordinary triple room, but living here is reassuring.

Yan Yan is in the hospital bed by the window. The two beds next to him are two middle-aged women in their forties. Beside them is a man, who should be their husband.

Since she moved into the ward, these people have been staring at her. At this moment, a man finally opened his mouth. It was the woman in the middle bed. She asked, "girl, how old are you?"

Yan Yan didn't answer, just looked up at her.

"I don't mean anything else. I just see you so young. Have you just finished abortion?"

Abortion? Yan Yan frowned and noticed that the quilt on the bed was printed with the words "special for gynecology and obstetrics of Nie's Hospital". It turned out that this is gynecology and obstetrics! Does she belong to orthopedics? Oh, it's interesting that she was arranged in the Department of Obstetrics and gynecology. No wonder these people stared at her as soon as she came in.

She didn't want to talk to them, so she just "um" and closed her eyes.

At noon, the families of the two patients nearby went to buy food and came back to eat. The smell floated into Yan Yan's nose. In fact, she didn't sleep all the time. She wasn't full in the morning. At this moment, she smelled the smell of rice and her stomach began to cry.

"I just asked the doctor and said you could have some chicken soup in this situation," the man in the middle bed said to the woman.

The woman said, "I don't want to drink. I'm too tired. Go and ask if I can eat chicken legs. I want to eat meat instead of soup."

"OK, I'll ask."

It's nice to have someone to take care of. Yan Yan's heart is full of bitterness. She feels that she has really failed to live up to now. Without friends, her relatives are left with her uncle who is far away. Now she is ill, but no one comes to accompany her, even if she gives her something to eat.

In the corner of my eye, tears slipped down quietly.

It fell on the light blue pillow under the head and printed a dark blue flower with sadness.

……

In the office, Nie TingYang looked at the time. It was time for lunch. He stood up and planned to ask Tian Rong to fetch him some food from the canteen, but he met Nie Pingqing when he came to the door.

"Do you want to go out?" Nie Pingqing asked.

He replied without salt, "no, go and have something to eat."

"Together, I have something to tell you."

Father and son came to a western restaurant outside and ordered a piece of spaghetti.

"Today your grandfather is eighty years old. Why don't you go back?" Nie Pingqing asked.

Nie TingYang said with a calm attitude, "don't you have a banquet at night? I have to work during the day."

"Is work more important than your grandfather's birthday? You are the eldest grandson, not an outsider. You should have passed early today!"

Early this morning, Nie Pingqing took Huang Rui and Nie Yanan Nie Huaze to Nie Guangyi's house at dawn, thinking that Nie TingYang would arrive soon, but when all the people arrived, he didn't appear! The old man was so angry that he almost patted the table and didn't eat lunch!

"Didn't I also pass in the evening in previous years? How could I do it before, but now I can't? I'm really busy. I had two operations in the morning and one in the afternoon." Nie TingYang seemed impatient. He picked up a fork, picked up a ball of noodles, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it three or two times and swallowed it.

Nie Pingqing was very dissatisfied with his attitude. He patted his big hand on the table, "is there no doctor in the cardiology department of Nie's hospital without you?"

Nie TingYang ignored him, quickly finished his noodles, wiped his mouth and got up to go.

"What are you doing? Sit down!"

"I'm busy. I'm not free."

Nie Pingqing was so angry that his face turned purple and his hands trembled. He grabbed something on the table and fell to the ground. Fortunately, it was just a fork. When it fell to the ground, it just made a crisp sound, "Nie TingYang, don't say that your wings are not hard yet. Even if they are hard, you can't fly! If you don't want to be the share of Genesis and the successor of Genesis, I have nothing to say. Go!"

Nie TingYang stood still and remained silent for a while, but he didn't say anything. He walked away.

"Click..." something broke behind him, and he didn't look back.

"What a bastard!" Nie Pingqing was so angry that his teeth itched. Among the three children, the second Nie Yanan was a girl, so he stopped talking. One of the eldest and the third was too assertive to control. Why did he raise two such bastards? I knew it would be like this when I grew up, so I shouldn't want them at all!