The cold wife of rebirth is hard to favor

Chapter 2: The Gift of Heaven on Rebirth (2)
Murong Yunmin opened his eyes, this time the eyes were still sore, but not so severe.She saw the magnified face in front of her, it was a kind and simple face, the joy and concern on her face made Murong Yunmin's heart pause slightly.She propped herself up on the bed with her right hand and tried to get up, but she had no strength.The stabbing pain in her left hand caused a thin layer of sweat to ooze from her forehead.The woman hurried up to stop her movement, and said anxiously, "Madam, don't get up, you are too weak." Then she said in a pleading tone: "Madam, you can't be stupid anymore, you Think about the child in your stomach..." Murong Yunmin didn't listen to the next words, only the sentence "for the child in your stomach" kept echoing in her mind.She looked at the woman, "Find me a mirror."

The woman paused, then went to fetch a mirror.

Murong Yunmin picked up the mirror, opened his eyes after a while, and saw a delicate and small face, surprisingly similar to his own, but this woman's face added a quiet and weak temperament.However, he has the arrogance and self-willedness of the four young masters in the capital, and now there is only indifference and alienation on his face.Maybe he was mentally prepared, after seeing his own face, there was no overly shocked expression on his face.Glancing at his hand wrapped in gauze, the coldness in the corner of his mouth was even worse.When the so-called father cheated on me when I was young, what I saw was my mother lying in a pool of blood, and my brother covering his eyes with his hands.My brother is only ten years old, and I am only four years old. My brother said that my mother was just sleeping.

Murong Yunmin closed her eyes. After the woman went out, she opened her eyes again. There was unstoppable coldness and hatred in her eyes.

She thought of the woman's words and gently caressed her lower abdomen with her hands, and there was a touch of tenderness on her face.

Life, for everyone, is a gift from God only once.

But she received such a gift again, she must live to protect what she loves.

"Baby, you are a gift from God to me."

After resting for a day, Murong Yunmin got some information from Wang Ma's mouth. Wang Ma was very simple and didn't doubt anything, but she was happy that she suddenly talked too much.

Thinking of this, Murong Yunmin couldn't help shaking his head, the original woman was not favored at home, her character was cowardly and unpleasant, and the man who married her didn't like her either, but that man never came here even once, which made Murong Yunmin's heart ache. Coldly ridiculed his indifference.

She didn't know who the man was, but she just heard from Wang Ma that she called him Mr. Fu.In order to comfort Murong Yunmin, Wang Ma kept finding reasons for Mr. Fu's ruthlessness.Judging from the luxurious suite he lived in and the lineup of several bodyguards at the door, "Mr. Fu" should not be ordinary rich.The richest man in Jincheng, Fu Jinyan, was surnamed Fu. It was also heard that he married the Wen family in order to win the inheritance, but after taking power, he abandoned Second Miss Wen in a villa in the suburbs.It is said that Second Miss Wen is cowardly, taciturn, closed and depressed.Although the rumors in the upper class cannot be completely believed, they are not groundless.According to his current situation, it must be true as rumored.

This woman's husband doesn't love her, let alone understand her, so I am relieved and can do what I want to do.However, as a woman, she was also sad for the original her.If you want to occupy her body, you must protect and raise their babies and take care of their relatives.By accepting her body, she wants to live with her share.

Darling, the word made her heart clenched tightly together.

She now has only an honest mother Wang by her side, and with the unformed baby in her womb, she needs help.

She thought of that resolute man like her brother, who was his subordinate.Although he always had a cold face and looked like he was not close to strangers, he gave people a sense of security.For some reason, she trusted him.He is calm and introverted, although he is elusive, but Murong Yunmin can feel righteousness from him, which is the breath of a soldier.

In her secret account, there is money given to her by her brother, and she knows how to contact her brother's former comrades-in-arms in the army. They have retired, but their blood will not fade.Without her brother, she has to face all this independently.

She also thought of her brother who died tragically, that handsome and upright major general, who took off his beloved military uniform for her, plunged into the business world, and fell into the net of power and money.

Only when she is strong can she protect everything and take everything back.Her eyes revealed her firmness and maturity and indifference that did not match her age.Perhaps, a deep blow can indeed change a person overnight.

She has grown up.

In the past, under her brother's wings, she could act coquettishly and willfully, but now she has to bear all this.

Oswald Spengler said in The Downfall of the West, "He who wills, fate leads, and he who will not, fate drags along."

In the past few days, her body has slowly recovered. Wang Ma supplemented her nutrition in different ways every day. Although she had no appetite, she ate a lot under Wang Ma's eager eyes, but most of them vomited out due to morning sickness. .This made Wang Ma very anxious.So for the past few days, she has been constantly thinking about Wang Ma.Wang Ma treated her like her own daughter, which made her feel a little warmth in this strange place.

In the bright morning, she was sitting on a chair outside the hospital, her frail body wrapped in a wide striped hospital gown.

This was the first time she was bathed in sunlight after her rebirth. She closed her eyes, stroked her belly, and breathed the sunshine with her child.

Perhaps, only when she is alone, she will show a trace of softness. At this time, she is covered with a faint radiance of maternal love.

She stretched out her hand to the sun, and the golden sunlight flowed from between her fingers. She carefully looked at the lines on her right hand:
"In life, there is no love without reason, and there is no luck without reason. For women, luck without reason is often more like the beginning of a conspiracy or a trap. I don't believe in fate, I only believe in my hand. Because it It does not belong to any unknown power in the dark, but only belongs to my heart. I can control it and do whatever I want. I don't believe in the lines of the palm, but I believe in the power of the palm plus fingers. "

She walked back to the room, and there were a few more black-clothed bodyguards, and a handsome figure.

"Madam, you are back." The man bent over.

She looked into the man's eyes, and the flash of surprise and amazement in his eyes did not escape her.After all, it was Fu Jinyan's well-trained subordinate, his expression was well hidden.

Murong Yunmin nodded slightly and walked into the dressing room.

(End of this chapter)