Words fall, the man will turn around, step by step to the door.

Until Li Jingchen disappeared at the door, all people's attention was focused on Bu Tong.

"Bu Tong," Jiang chose a step forward and put her in his arms, "don't be afraid. My brother is here. No one can bully you. No one can do it."

"I'm hungry," Butong said slowly, pushing him away. He turned to the restaurant, his feet floating as if he would fall at any time. "I'm so hungry. I want to eat."

"Tong Tong..."

"Miss..."

everyone can only follow her into the restaurant.

There are two cakes on the table. One is made by the desserts, the other is made by Bu Tong and Yan Zheng.

Butong stepped forward and grabbed a piece of cake made by himself and put it into his mouth.

"Tong Tong..." Tang poetry tried to block it, but was stopped by Jiang Zeyi.

Butong ate one mouthful after another and ate it with cream on his face.

But the tears on my face never dried up.

She must have used the wrong material. The cake is bitter, so bitter.

Bu Tong seemed to suddenly think of something. He turned around and walked out, saying, "the cake is bitter. I have to make a new one, otherwise my husband will be unhappy when he comes back. Yes, I have to do it again. When I do it, my husband will come back..."

"Tong Tong," Jiang Ze took her arm one by one, his eyes full of pain“ Don't do it. Wake up. "

"Brother, you let me go. I'm going to make a cake and wait for my husband to come back."

"Butong, I told you to sober you up. Did you hear me?" Jiang chose a pair of hands to hold her shoulder, raised his voice, "you cry out to scold, you hit me a meal is OK, but don't do this, hear me?"

"What are you doing?" Butong reached out to push him, and the cream on his hand rubbed against him. "You let me go, I just want to make a cake!"

"Enough!" Jiang chose a tight embrace of her, not let her move, "Butong, you are tired, you sleep, brother promised you, wake up, everything will be good, really."

Bu Tong slowly closed his eyes, put his hands around his waist, and sobbed softly in his arms.

I don't know how long after, the girl in my arms is falling down a little bit. Jiang Xuanyi carefully holds her up and sends her back to the room.

...

Li Jingchen staggered out of the house, and the driver waiting at the door rushed to help him, "boss, how are you doing? Are you hurt? "

"It's OK. Go back to the music painting."

With a long sigh, the driver helped him into the car and started the engine to leave.

On the way, the driver called Shen Yan and told him about Li Jingchen. He asked Shen Yan to arrange for a doctor to come over.

When the two came to the law painter, two male doctors were already waiting downstairs. They helped Li Jingchen up the stairs. They did not dare to be slack and began to examine him.

Li Jingchen lives in the guest room. The law painting is blocked out of the door and is not allowed to enter. He can only pace back and forth in a hurry.

I don't know how long before the door of the guest room was finally opened, and one of the doctors came out.

"How's it going?" Lu Hua quickly stepped forward and asked, "is he seriously hurt?"

"It's very heavy, but Mr. Li is in good health. He has already used the medicine. He can recover after a few days' rest."

"That's good. I'll go in and have a look."

As soon as LV Hua was about to enter the room, he was stopped by the doctor. "Sorry, Miss law, Mr. Li said that he didn't want to see you now."

Law painted face inch by inch white down, a push away the doctor, opened the door and rushed in, "Jingchen."

The man is sitting on the head of the bed with his eyes closed. He has an infusion needle in the back of his hand. The doctor is buttoning his shirt.

The driver standing on the side quickly stopped the law painting, "Miss law, boss needs to rest now, please go out."

"I just want to know how he is injured," Lu Hua pushed the driver away and looked at Li Jingchen on the bed. "Jingchen, how are you talking to Butong? You've been beaten up like this. You've got a successful divorce? "

She didn't have to know that he couldn't come back safe and sound. None of the people around him was a fuel-efficient lamp.

"It's none of your business. Get out of here." The man didn't even open his eyes, his low and indifferent voice sounded slowly.

"Jingchen, I didn't force you, but now everything is ready. When you and Butong get divorced, you don't want to change your mind temporarily, do you?"

"Go away!" The man growled.

Lu Hua bit his teeth and finally gave up. "You must be hungry. I'll go to the kitchen and make you something to eat."

The doctor gingerly to Li Jingchen on the medicine, mouth way, "Li general, already good."

"Get out of here. You can't let a word out of this.""Mr. Li, don't worry. I know what to do. I'll wait outside. Please call me whenever you have orders."

The door was closed, the driver and the doctor left together, and the room became quiet again.

For a long time, the man slowly opened his eyes and looked out of the window.

It's night, outside the lights, the whole city into the bustle, and he never yearned for that night of indulgence, just want to go home with his wife.

Why can't such a simple wish come true?

He is so painful that every cell in his body is in pain. He is suffocating.

If she didn't sign, he would have to go again and force her to divorce in a more cruel way.

She did not understand, did not understand how hard he endured, those words, is a double-edged sword, stabbed her at the same time, but also stabbed him to pieces.

Too painful, especially when looking at her sad pain, he wanted to give up countless times, want to come forward to hold her, explain everything to her.

But he knew her too well. With her character, after knowing the truth, he would rather die than agree to divorce.

She would smile and tell her that she chose to ask him to accompany her and face the 30% success rate with her, and she was not willing to exchange divorce for a chance to survive.

But all he wanted was that she was alive.

Li Jingchen closed his eyes again and breathed heavily, but he could not suppress the pain in his chest.

He was thinking, life is not like death. It's almost like this...

...

this night, the stars and Moon Bay was a mess.

Bu Tong is sleeping in the room, and Zhang Ma is watching by the bed.

In the children's room next door, Yan Zheng was frightened and had a fever. The doctor was busy in and out.

Downstairs, several people are sitting in the living room, one looks worse than the other.

Wu Ma came out of the restaurant and said respectfully, "Mr. mu, Mr. Xuan Shao and miss Wanyu, we haven't eaten all night. Let's go and have some. We can't all be hungry. It's easy to starve our bodies...

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