Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 56 I'm done, let's blow up the balloon
"You have been together so short, does that mean you don't have a deep relationship?" Song Dezhi put down a heavy stone in his heart, patted his chest, and said, "I'm really afraid that you have no more love for your ex-wife." .

You also know that I am petty, jealous, bad-tempered, and possessive. If you dare to end your love for your ex-wife, I will definitely turn the world upside down. "

"Tomorrow, let's change to a Chinese-style range hood. Western-style ones don't work well." Xue Zhongyang's topic jumped to the range hood.

"Oh." She doesn't cook, so she doesn't understand this.

"How are you and Li Qiang?"

"What's the matter?"

Xue Zhongyang rarely mentioned Li Qiang in front of her, and she didn't understand why he suddenly asked about Li Qiang.

"You broke up with him, so you won't have any more love for him?"

"of course not!"

"How did you meet her? How long have you been together? Is the relationship very deep?... When we quarrel, do you think Li Qiang is better than me?"

"Why do you think so?"

The spicy fish was ready, Xue Zhongyang was sweating all over, and he was a little embarrassed, "...I'm talking about Li Qiang with you, are you feeling uncomfortable?...Even if you don't like Li Qiang now, you used to like him, right? Me and Ziyue also had a past, I can't lie to you, I didn't love her back then... But, it's all in the past, isn't it?
You are not with Li Qiang,
I divorced Ziyue.

We are in this together.

Our future has you, me, and our children, but there will be no Li Qiang and no Ziyue.

You don't have to test whether I still have feelings for Ziyue again and again.It's all over, and I'm the man looking forward.You're a clean freak, I'm a clean freak too, I can't have sex with two women at the same time. "

"..."

"In short, I don't know if we will love each other forever, but I can assure you that I will remain faithful to you as long as our marriage lasts!"

Unexpectedly, Xue Zhongyang knew about Song Dezhi's little thoughts. She was a little ashamed, blushed, lowered her head, and didn't know what to say.

"I'm sorry, Zhong Yang."

"You don't have to keep saying sorry to me! We don't need the word 'sorry' between us!"

"..."

"The spicy fish is ready, will it be served on the table? I'll go take a shower."

"meeting!"

Hearing Xue Zhongyang's words, Song Dezhi immediately went to serve the spicy fish in the casserole, but was stopped by Xue Zhongyang's startled voice, "Idiot! It's hot!"

Xue Zhongyang looked at this stupid woman speechlessly, "Are you going to die stupid?"

"I forgot." Song Dezhi said innocently.

Xue Zhongyang took the gloves, put them on her, and directed, "Bring it to the table, slow down? Understand?"

"understand!"

Xue Zhongyang raised his forehead and looked at Song Dezhi with helpless eyes, "Did I find myself a wife or adopted a daughter!"

"Hehe, you like a daughter? I'll give you one." She smiled cheekily.

"Okay. Just don't look like you, look like you, I will work hard to prepare a generous dowry for her, otherwise it will be difficult to marry in the future."

"Xue Zhongyang, do you think I'm ugly?"

"Is it ugly?"

"I'm ugly, you still marry me?"

"I see too many beauties, and I think ugly girls like you look very special!"

"Xue Zhongyang!"

Xue Zhongyang looked at the distraught woman with a smile, he liked the way she was angry, she was full of anger, her eyes were wide open, and she was full of vitality.

……

After entering the bathroom, he simply washed off the oily fumes from his body.

Xue Zhongyang looked at the scratches on his face in the mirror, they were already much shallower, and after a night's sleep, they would almost disappear tomorrow.

The self in the mirror is full of happiness in the corners of his eyes and brows. Song Dezhi, that little woman full of flaws, makes him feel happy.

"Zhongyang, Zhongyang..."

Song Dezhi shouted in panic from the living room, Xue Zhongyang ran out and saw Song Dezhi running over in panic with a phone in his hand,
"what happened?"

"Zhong Yang, my mother had an abortion, she was bleeding profusely, she was going to die, she was going to die..." Song Dezhi's body was trembling, as if in a daze, and he kept repeating.

"wait for me!"

Xue Zhongyang went back to the bedroom and quickly put on his clothes. Song Dezhi was still standing there, repeating, "I killed my mother, I killed my mother, I killed my mother..."

"In short, which hospital is your mother in?"

"Which one?" She was stunned, "I don't know."

Xue Zhongyang took Song Dezhi's mobile phone, found out the landline number just now, and called back, "Hi, hello, I am Wang Cuihua's family member. May I ask which hospital Wang Cuihua is in and which ward is he in?"

"This is the Municipal Maternal and Child Health Hospital. Wang Cuihua is currently being rescued. Her condition is very dangerous. Please come here quickly."

"Okay, let's go right now!"

Xue Zhongyang didn't explain much, and pulled Song Dezhi, who was in a state of despair, to the door. When he reached the entrance, Xue Zhongyang changed Song Dezhi into flat leather shoes, and put a beige woolen coat on her. Putting on a bright pink scarf, he pulled her into the elevator.

"In short, don't be afraid, mom is fine."

"I killed my mother, I killed my mother!"

Xue Zhongyang's car was driving fast, and he held Song Dezhi's hand with one hand. Her hand was shaking, and she was terrified.

"In short, it's not your fault."

"It was my fault. If I hadn't said those things, my mom wouldn't have had an abortion!"

"In short, my mother is almost 50 years old. Even if she does not have an abortion, it is very dangerous to have a child at her age. In fact, when she goes for a check-up, the doctor will advise her to have an abortion from a professional point of view. of."

"Zhong Yang, what should I do if my mother dies?" Song Dezhi was in helpless pain, and now she deeply regrets, even if she was angry that day, how could she say those things to her mother.Mom must be heartbroken.

"nothing."

"..."

"It's okay. The sky is falling, and I'm still here."

"Zhongyang, do you think I'm a bad woman? Do you hate me? Do you want me too?"

Xue Zhongyang was driving very fast, and he had to spare himself to comfort Song Dezhi. He almost collided with a van just now. Fortunately, he is a racing driver with good driving skills, so there was no traffic accident.

"How could it be? I know you didn't mean what you said that day. Anyway, don't think too much about it, it's not as bad as you imagined. "

"Zhongyang, I'm afraid, I'm afraid."

"Don't be afraid! I'm with you. It's okay, calm down!"

Song Dezhi held his hand tightly and wept. Xue Zhongyang's heart ached after crying. He liked her heartless smile and hated her crying the most.

His, among others, is the scorching sun, the sunflower described by Van Gogh, brilliant, tenacious, positive, optimistic, and full of vitality.

instead of...

At this moment, sad and desperate!

(End of this chapter)