President, don't mess around

Chapter 157 Is it okay not to divorce?

At the door of the emergency room, the two elders waited anxiously for the door. Not long after, Feng Zhiming also appeared in the hospital.

"Son, treat Xueyi well! She really loves you very much, what would she do without you?" Yang Yunfang pulled her son aside and said.

Feng Zhiming just watched indifferently, without speaking.

At this time, the lights in the emergency room went out, and the door was opened, "Doctor, how is it? Is my daughter okay?" Shen Yushu took the doctor's hand.

"I've already had my stomach washed. Fortunately, I found out early. I will observe in the hospital tonight. If there is no problem, I will be discharged tomorrow." The doctor left after speaking.

In the ordinary ward, everyone was standing by the bed. Shen Yushu looked at Wang Xueyi, who was pale on the bed, and turned her head, "Zhiming, tonight, you will stay here with Xueyi, okay? There's nothing you can't think about."

Feng Zhiming did not refuse this time, and stayed alone in the ward.

Ling Yanyan opened her eyes, looking at the dark room, she was the only one on the big bed, sat up, turned on the bedside lamp, the whole room was covered with a hazy light, it was early morning, he still did not return.

He took out the mobile phone on the bedside table and pressed the number, but the call was never made.

Should he go see Wang Xueyi?I wonder if something will happen to Wang Xueyi?Can Wang Xueyi really can't bear to break up with Zhiming?Is that why you choose to commit suicide?If so, what should she do?

At this time, the phone rang, Ling Yanyan looked at the calling number, and picked up the phone, "Zhi Ming."

"Woke you up?" Feng Zhiming asked.

"Well," Ling Yanyan could only pretend that she didn't know what to do in order not to worry him.

"Then you should sleep well, I won't go back at night if I have something to do." After hesitating for a long time, Feng Zhiming still called her.

Ling Yanyan paused, love is always so hurtful, a love hurts the hearts of three people, she can only pretend to be strong, "I see, tomorrow, will you come back?" Holding back the tears in her eyes , asked lightly.

"Well, I'll go back to see you tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ling Yanyan couldn't hold back the tears in her chest, and slid down her cheeks.

Wang Xueyi has woken up, but she doesn't want to open her eyes. He is willing to stay with him here, which means that she, Wang Xueyi, still has an important place in his heart, doesn't she?

However, when he heard him calling, he still cared about Ling Yanyan. This time, she must separate the two of them completely, for sure!

As the sky was getting brighter, Feng Zhiming stood up from the sofa, ready to leave.

"Zhiming." Wang Xueyi called him weakly.

Feng Zhiming stopped in his tracks, turned his head, "You're awake, are you alright?" He just asked lightly.

Wang Xueyi shook her head and grabbed his hand, "I'm sorry, are you angry?"

Feng Zhiming was silent, just looking at her.

"Zhiming, please, can we not get a divorce?" Wang Xueyi sat up and asked him.

"What I decided will not change, don't do stupid things next time." Feng Zhiming still said coldly.

Wang Xueyi lowered her eyes, "Are you really so cruel? Don't you have any affection at all?"

"I've said it before, I don't love you, I love Yanyan now." Feng Zhiming broke away from her hand.

"So, if you want her to be your legitimate wife, you have to divorce me, is that so?" Wang Xueyi's heart was deeply hurt by his indifference.

Feng Zhiming pulled the corner of his lower lip lightly, "Since you understand everything, then sign it! Tomorrow, I will ask Li Rui to send over the divorce agreement." After speaking, he walked out of the ward , leaving Wang Xueyi staring alone.

"Zhiming, I will never leave this marriage, definitely!" Wang Xueyi said bitterly.

Feng Zhiming left the hospital, drove back to the hut by the sea, walked into the room, walked up to the bedroom on the second floor, saw her petite body curled up on the big bed, went to the bed and sat down, caressing her face with her little hands , with wet tears on her cheeks, "It's really silly Yanyan." She lay down on the bed and hugged her into his arms, but saw that her arms were wrapped with gauze, what's wrong?

Ling Yanyan shrunk into his arms, and smiled at the corner of her mouth, it was so familiar, she thought she was dreaming, she opened her eyes, but saw the enlarged handsome face in front of her eyes, she opened her mouth wide in surprise.

"When did you come back?" Ling Yanyan asked.

"I just came back." Feng Zhiming kissed her smooth forehead lightly.

Ling Yanyan nestled into his arms again, "You are finally back." Actually it was only one night, but she felt it was a long time.

"Why is it hurt here?" Feng Zhiming pulled her slender arm distressedly, and asked distressedly.

Ling Yanyan was startled, "It's nothing, I accidentally poured water on my arm. However, the doctor said it's all right."

"Why do you always worry me?" He wanted so much to be by her side every day, but in just one day, she was hurt like this.

Ling Yanyan smiled, "I'm fine, really fine."

Feng Zhiming bowed his head and kissed her lips, lingering tenderly, missing her, missing her so much!Ling Yanyan didn't resist, she catered to his kiss, her lips and teeth touched, overflowing with contented moans.

Through the silk pajamas, his big hands moved behind her back, lifted the hem of her skirt, and gradually moved up.

"Hmm..." Ling Yanyan stuck to him.

"Say you want me. Huh?" Feng Zhiming opened his thin lips lightly, and whispered in her ear, then leaned over and nibbled the blooming flower buds on her chest through the thin clothes.

"Zhiming, Zhiming," Ling Yanyan whispered his name, wrapping her arms around his neck, "Love me, love me."

Feng Zhiming smiled lightly, took off the clothes of the two of them, kissed every inch of her skin tenderly, the stiffness under his body entered her, galloped wantonly, and let her sit astride in order not to crush her injured arm holding her arm.

A slight light shines through the thin gauze curtain, and the huge bed is covered with a beautiful spring scenery. The fine sweat is covered with the two bodies, and the two hug each other tightly.

"Yanyan, don't cry in the future, I'm your man, don't hide anything from me, understand?" Feng Zhiming's hand caressed the gauze-wrapped arm.

"Let's find a servant." At least she had someone to take care of her when he wasn't around.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want, I'll listen to you." Ling Yanyan said lightly.

Feng Zhiming put the hair that fell on her forehead back behind her ears, "Today, just stay at home and rest well, don't go anywhere, and come back after I finish the meeting."

"En." Ling Yanyan nodded.

"I'm sleepy, I'll sleep again." Feng Zhiming hugged her tightly and closed his eyes.

Ling Yanyan looked at his tired face, did he stay up all night last night?Are they all with Wang Xueyi?But she didn't ask, nor did she have the courage to ask.

In less than 10 minutes, Feng Zhiming's phone rang again, "Your phone is ringing." Ling Yanyan listened to the phone ringing for a long time, but he had no intention of answering it.

"Leave it alone." Feng Zhiming grunted, his arms tightly locked Ling Yanyan in front of him.

"But, the phone keeps ringing." Ling Yanyan whispered, "I'll answer it!"

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