After the Internet was hacked, she did not talk about martial arts on variety shows

After drinking the milk, Lin Misen went to take a shower. After washing and drying his hair, he saw Chen Congye already lying on the bed. He went to the next room to take a shower, and he took a shower faster than her.

"Mier, come here."

She was already leaving, and he still wanted to urge her: "Hurry up."

The light was only on the bedside, and the light apricot yellow shone into his pupils, like the moon on August [-]th.

Lin Misen went to bed and held out his hand to him.

He directly pulled her into his arms, bowed his head and kissed without saying anything.

The temperature in the bed gradually rose, and when he kissed her enough, she panted and asked, "Cong Ye, what's wrong with you?" Although he was usually active, it seemed a little different tonight.

He was still leaning on her, stretched out with one hand, took the things he needed from the drawer, stuffed them to her, and let her tear them apart.

"Mi'er," he breathed hotly, "I want it."

Lin Misen threw the things in his hands aside, put his hands on his neck, and whispered in his ear: "Today is a safe period, you can—"

Before she could finish speaking, he kissed her.

They have been married for some time. He is very passionate about bed affairs, and he is also very bold and crazy. Sometimes he doesn't listen to her at all and wants to make her cry. She is not a crying person, but he is. There is a way.

Like tonight, he messed up again.

"Cong Ye," she lost her strength, "I'm tired..."

Chen Congye picked her up and sat by the bed: "I'll just move."

The voice lingering in my ears was very hoarse, mixed with lust, a little domineering: "Mi'er, hold tight."

In the middle of the night, a figure jumped in from the gate of the Chen family's villa, stayed for 2 minutes, and then left.

Yaoyao got up early to cook porridge, and the auntie of the housemaid asked for leave for something, so she went to the vegetable market early in the morning to buy something.Breakfast is ready, but the host is not up yet.

"Si Rong." He didn't sleep well, he was lying on his stomach with his face turned sideways, such an angle of death, it would definitely be ugly for someone else, but he was still perfect.

Yao Yao couldn't help but leaned over and pecked his face, "Si Rong, get up and eat something."

There were no curtains in the room, and the light came in through the door.

Shen Sirong opened his eyes to look at her, and said out of nowhere: "Did you call Chen Congye?"

Yaoyao was stunned, it happened a few days ago, why did he bring it up now?

Fearing that he would be angry, she explained in a soft voice: "I just asked him where you are, I'm not looking for him."

After that night, she started to be wary of him, she was afraid that he would not want her, that he would not love her.

Shen Sirong turned over, lay down straight, stared straight at the ceiling, without any hint of anger: "What did he tell you?" He emphasized, "Don't lie."

Yao Yao confessed: "He told me to leave you."

Shen Sirong sat up suddenly, and asked, "Did he really say that?"

He was still not angry, with an indescribably strange expression on his face.

Yaoyao nodded: "Yeah."

Lifting the quilt, he got out of bed and changed, and turned his back to her: "What's for breakfast?"

The topic turned inexplicably.

Yao Yao: "..." She stepped forward to pick up the clothes he threw on the ground, "I made some porridge, what else do you want to eat? I'll get it."

Shen Sirong turned around, a faint smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "No need, porridge is good."

This feeling is unusual.Yaoyao couldn't tell, but the sixth sense told her that he had changed.

It has indeed changed. For the next month, Shen Sirong hardly went out, and he stayed with her in the apartment every day.

On May [-]rd, Yaoyao went to the hospital for an examination, because her menstruation had not come, she wondered if there was something wrong with her body.

Of course, there is another possibility, which is pregnancy.

The test results came out, it was the latter, she was pregnant.With the inspection sheet in hand, she called Shen Sirong. She was in a high mood, and when she walked out of the gate, she didn't look at the road.

The moment the phone was connected, Shen Sirong heard a loud noise——

Then the phone disconnected.

Outside the gate of the hospital, a truck hit someone and ran away, a hit-and-run.

When the security guard saw it, his first reaction was to run to the emergency room.

Pedestrians on the road are watching.

Behind the truck was a black Maybach, and the car stopped slowly. The man in the driver's seat put on a mask, opened the door and got out of the car to check the situation.

He pushed aside the crowd, and when he saw the girl lying in a pool of blood, he was stunned.

The face in the previous life was also like this, bloody and bloody.

"My God, what a pity—"

A word from a passerby pulled him back from his thoughts.He ran over, took off his coat and covered her, knelt down on one knee, leaned over and talked to her: "Yaoyao, don't sleep."

A bloody hand grabbed the corner of his clothes, and she said with difficulty: "Chen Congye, save me."

He said yes.

The security guards brought the medical staff to rescue them, and Chen Congye followed them all the way.

The nurse regarded him as a family member, and signed the operation consent form for him: "The child may not be saved, adults, we can only do our best."

Chen Congye paused his hand holding the pen, and after signing, he said, "It's troublesome."

When the operation started, he called Shen Sirong, but no one answered.After a few minutes, he called again, but still no one answered. He wondered if it was because it was his number that the man didn't answer.He had no choice but to borrow a mobile phone from a passerby to make a call, and the result was the same.

Repeatedly, he borrowed five people's mobile phones, but no one answered them.

There is only one possibility, Shen Sirong did not answer the phone on purpose.

At eleven o'clock, it was almost time for lunch. Lin Misen saw that Chen Congye hadn't come back yet, so he called him.

"Cong Ye, where are you?" She was already hungry, why did it take him so long to shop?

Chen Congye said, "I'm in the hospital—"

She interrupted him: "what's the matter with you? Which hospital are you in? I'll go there right away."

"Mi'er," he explained, "it's not me, it's Yaoyao."

Lin Misen, who had just reached the gate, stopped: "What's wrong with her?" Frowning, "Why are you there?"

The tone is not fast, jealous.

Chen Congye told her in a coaxing tone: "She was hit by a car. I happened to see it on that road, so I helped her." There were people passing by in the corridor, and he lowered his voice, "Mi'er, the doctor said Her baby can't be kept."

The amount of information was a bit large, Lin Misen frowned and thought about it, and asked him, "Is she the only one?"

"Well," Chen Congye was also very puzzled, "Shen Sirong's cell phone can't get through, I think he did it on purpose."

on purpose?
Lin Misen replied to him: "I'll call him."

"No." Although it was a matter of human life, Chen Congye was still unwilling to let her take the initiative to contact Shen Sirong, "Mi'er, I have sent someone to find him, don't call him, I will wait until the operation is over." Just go, you wait for me at home, don't go anywhere, understand?"

He said so, and she had no choice but to agree.

The operation time is a little long, eleven hours.

The lunch was delivered by Chen Congyu: "Brother, doesn't she have any other family members?" If not, then the signatory will have to be around all the time, which is not good.

Chen Congye took a sip of water: "I've checked, no."

Chen Congyu: "..."