The Substitute Wife of the Fickle President

"Linfeng, what's wrong with you? What's the matter? Why did you disappear suddenly when I went to the hospital for an examination today. It made me and the baby wait for you for so long—" The man just stepped into the door, and the woman sitting on the sofa He stood up and said to him.

Hearing this, the man looked at her with a tired face.

"Something happened in the company, I'll deal with it, I'm sorry, Qingqing." Looking at the woman, the man tried his best to make himself look like nothing happened.

"But the company's affairs are important, not as important as our baby, isn't it, Linfeng. You are not allowed to do this again in the future. If there is anything, you should tell me in advance, otherwise I will worry about you." Woman Continue talking, and reach out to hug the man after speaking.

He should have been happy, but the man felt extremely uncomfortable at this moment.

He raised his eyes and met the woman's gentle expression.

She smiled sweetly at him, stroking her belly while laughing.

The man took a deep breath, kissed the woman's lips, and then carried her to the bedroom.

During this period of time, the woman has always been pulling the man. The man has never taken the initiative, but today he took the initiative to hug the woman and put her on the bed.

The woman still smiled charmingly, reaching out to hook the man's neck.

The beautiful room is filled with an ambiguous smell.

However, the man felt uncomfortable for a while.

"what--"

In the middle of the night, the man suddenly sat up and looked around nervously.

For some reason, he dreamed of Wan'er again.

Wan'er was crying, crying all the time.

Such miserable cries kept echoing in his ears, and the man stretched out his hand to stroke his head, struggling in pain.

"Linfeng, what's wrong with you? Are you okay, did you have a nightmare again?" The woman reached out and stroked the man's forehead, and the man sat quietly, in a daze.

where are you now?

Waner.

Are you hating me, do you hate me very much, Wan'er.

"I'm fine, go to sleep." The man turned his head and looked at the woman beside him.

The woman nodded and fell asleep.

Lying quietly on the bed, the man couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

"Wan'er, I love you. I really love you, Wan'er." The man choked up and said from the bottom of his heart. "Don't worry, I won't do stupid things. I know that you left because I hoped that my life would be better. Don't worry, I will definitely love Qingqing and love her as much as I want to love you, Wan'er. But , Wan'er—"

The man choked with sobs and couldn't sleep all night.

All night, tears soaked the pillow.

Looking at the soaked pillow, the man suddenly understood why Wan'er was so haggard before.

His heart seemed to be bleeding and aching.

On this day, Wan'er has been sleeping outside.

The weather was so cold that Wan'er's lips were white.

In the early morning, the sky began to snow heavily.

Wan'er reached out and grabbed some and swallowed them.

Her body was too weak, but she had no food, so she had to take snow to satisfy her hunger.

After eating some snow, he hugged his body slowly and hid under a tree.

Wan'er fainted from the cold.

When she woke up, the snow around her was already thick.

Wan'er's legs were numb and lost feeling. She wanted to stand up, but she couldn't.

The lips seem to be bloated, no matter how hard you try to moisten them with your tongue, it won't help.

Slowly, Wan'er hugged the tree tightly and climbed up.

A lot of snow has accumulated on her body, which looks like a snowman from a distance.

There were also people on the side of the road who gave her strange looks, but no one was willing to help her.

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