Sweet love: the president's 18-year-old sweet wife

Chapter 159 Extreme Move

"Master, here comes the mail."

Huo Zihua, who was lying on the hospital bed and dozed off, opened his eyes upon hearing this, as if he had been waiting for the mail to arrive, and took the mobile phone from the assistant with his hand inserted into the needle.

Click on the email, and inside is Ji Keyu's latest comic manuscript.

In the past, he may never have come into contact with such things as comics, but now he will carefully read Ji Keyu's works. This is the only way for them to communicate during this period of time, even if all the comics describe her. his hate.

It is said that he is a devil, a devil released from hell by heaven, and all descriptions of him are similar to such words. In the comics, his character is named Mr. Hei.

It was also from the manga that he could clearly feel the changes in her heart.

From panic at the beginning to fearlessness now.

She is not even afraid of death, so she can still draw cartoons and sue him like she is now.

His mood while reading comics was also unusually calm, as if he was reading a story completely unrelated to him, because he knew very well in his heart how much Ji Keyu hated him.

"What are you looking at again? I don't have a good rest for a day." The attending physician came over, checked the equipment beside him, then recorded something on the paper, looked at the data on the paper and said to him: "The recovery is not bad. , There is no major problem in continuing to cultivate, the hospital has already found a suitable heart source for you in the widest range, according to your current recovery, if you can only find it this year, you can have a transplant operation at the beginning of the year."

Huo Zihua put down the phone, and asked casually, "Can you still live until then?"

"It depends on whether you want to live or not." The doctor said while injecting the medicine in the needle into the infusion bottle, "I have been recuperating in the hospital. Do as we said, it will be fine until next year, but if you If you want to give up on yourself, then no one can save you."

"When can I go back?"

"Your parents have agreed to let you go back after the transplant operation, and dare not indulge you anymore."

Huo Zihua said silently: "Is it okay to go out for a walk?"

"Of course it's fine."

"How about going back home?"

"If your parents agree, we will agree."

He knew that he would be much more comfortable without Ji Keyu, and they would send doctors to check her body regularly, saying that her physical condition has improved a lot during this time, and Aunt Rong also said that now Ji Keyu eats well every day .

It's just that I don't like to talk very much. I just sit at the table and write and draw pictures every day.

Even though all he felt was her hatred every day, he still couldn't help but want to look at her.

She might be disappointed to see that he didn't die, right?

But he seems to vaguely remember that when he fell down covered in blood, it was her voice that shouted "Help", is he still kind in his bones?
……

Seeing her growing belly, Ji Keyu felt even more melancholy.

Every day seems carefree, but she is worried about this child every moment.

She is meaningless, but as long as she thinks about involving an innocent child, her heart doesn't know how to rest.

She once asked Aunt Rong to buy her abortion medicine, but Aunt Rong listened to Huo Zihua even more. Without his permission, Aunt Rong would not dare to give her anything. Even if she needed anything, Aunt Rong would report to him.

I don't know when the nightmare will happen again, and after such a thing happened, will he let her go?
In fact, she is quite afraid that Huo Zihua will come back.

"Miss, go to bed and have a rest, don't sit there all day."

Ji Keyu turned to look at Aunt Rong, and asked her lightly, "Aunt Rong, do you think the child will be happy after birth?"

Aunt Rong was taken aback for a moment, knowing that Ji Keyu never wanted children, but she could see Huo Zihua's concern for their mother and child, and she was only doing things with money, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense, just said: "Miss, you Just take care of your body with peace of mind, sir has always attached great importance to both of you, mother and child, and the child will definitely be happy after birth."

"I'm not husband and wife with him, so what's the point of having a child?"

Aunt Rong was stunned for a moment before she realized this problem, but I am afraid that no one can take the complicated relationship lightly. She just thought that Huo Zihua should love Ji Keyu, but she used this extreme method to possess her.

"Aunt Rong, can I beg you? Help me buy abortion pills, the child really cannot be born."

"I can't make up my own mind about this matter, miss, don't make it difficult for me." Aunt Rong walked over to help her up from the chair, walked towards the bed and said, "Lie down and rest, and draw when you have time." , don't tire yourself out."

Ji Keyu pulled up the quilt and lay down facing the window. She even felt that she shouldn't be greedy. When she got the dagger, she should stab her in the heart. Then everything wouldn't be as painful as it is now .

After Aunt Rong left, she stared blankly with her eyes open for a long time, then suddenly got up from the bed and got out of bed, picking up the small pencil sharpener by the desk.

He trampled the outer shell hard, picked up the two-centimeter blade, and lay back on the bed.

With his hand under the quilt, the hand holding the blade slid forcefully towards the wrist of the other hand.

Pain came from the wound, she frowned slightly and closed her eyes tightly.

Feeling the flow of blood, the pain was slowly numb, the blade in her hand fell off, her brows were relaxed, her closed eyes were abnormally stable, as if she was just asleep on the bed...

Anyway, she didn't intend to get out of here alive. Instead of suffering such torture with her when the child was born in a few days, it's better to take the child and leave this horrible place now.

Even the feeling of pain gradually faded away, and his consciousness became more and more blurred, until he could not feel the existence of the outside world at all.

Seeing that she had slept for almost an hour, Aunt Rong peeled some fruit and served it to Ji Keyu.

Seeing her sleeping peacefully on the bed, Aunt Rong smiled, walked over softly and put the fruit plate on the table before calling her: "Miss, it's time to get up, I've peeled some fruit for you."

In the past, Ji Keyu was almost ready when someone came in, but now Aunt Rong called her a few times and she didn't respond, so Aunt Rong stretched out her hand and straightened her body, seeing that her face was pale Aunt Rong's expression suddenly changed when her face was blood-colored, and she called out anxiously: "Miss! Wake up, what's the matter? Is it uncomfortable there?"

Aunt Rong realized something when she touched Ji Keyu's almost temperatureless face. When the quilt was lifted, the blood on her white skirt was extremely glaring.

Not caring about anything else, he immediately went downstairs to make an emergency call, and told the matter to Huo Zihua's assistant here.

The doctor rushed over quickly, but couldn't take Ji Keyu away because of the iron chains on her feet.

I had no choice but to rescue her indoors. Her breathing was so weak that she could hardly feel it, but her heartbeat did not stop...

When Huo Zihua got the news, she couldn't wait any longer.

Regardless of his parents' objections, he immediately booked a plane ticket back.

The flight of more than ten hours made him a little overwhelmed, and he took first-aid medicine once on the plane.

It was already late at night when she arrived in the city, and the doctor had already called to say that her life was not in danger for the time being, but she was still too weak and needed immediate medical attention.

When he went back, the room was still as clean as usual, and she seemed to be safe lying on the bed with her eyes closed, but her pale face was a little scary.

I thought she had accepted the current life, but I didn't expect that she still wanted to escape, and she still used this method.

"Let's untie the chain. I need to go to the hospital for an examination. It's hard to say if the child is okay."

Huo Zihua didn't dare to hesitate, took out the key in the room and untied the chain on her feet, and followed her to the hospital overnight.

He took her in his arms and got into the car, and she woke up halfway.

But he was a little confused, he just raised his eyes and looked at him, but he didn't see him, and closed his eyes again, feeling extremely weak.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched her cheek. He didn't expect to meet again, but it was such a situation that they almost couldn't see each other.

Was it because he was alive that she made such an extreme move?
In fact, he had already decided in his heart to let her go, but he wanted to wait until after the child was born.

She definitely won't like this child, so she actively accepts treatment, wants to live, and wants to raise their child.

If the child is gone this time, he will let her go directly, because he doesn't want to try this feeling of losing her again.

She is a very good girl, he is the one who deserves to be damned, she must live a good life.

……

"Feifei, why haven't the comics been updated this week?"

"The editorial department also finds it strange, and the author can't be contacted, and the readers are also asking."

Yin Qianxia poked the rice in the bowl thoughtfully, and then said: "Actually, I always feel that some scenes in comics are very familiar. I seem to have seen them somewhere, but I can't remember them."

Concubine Tang Qi asked her in surprise: "Isn't it really your friend?"

"Don't talk nonsense, ghost novel?"

"Don't say I have a big brain, I have some doubts that the author is really still locked up now, and then the comics became popular, and Mr. Hei found out, so she stopped her publishing comics. Do you think this idea is reasonable? ?”

"I got goose bumps from being scared by you!" Yin Qianxia glanced at her and then continued, "Let's wait until next week, maybe someone else just has something to do and can't hand in the draft."

"It's okay to send seven or eight pictures before and after the first sentence. I always feel that things are very strange."

"Why don't you tell the editor-in-chief and let her try to find the author."

"Let's find out by ourselves. I have the contributor's information, and his current residence is not far from us. Let's wait until the weekend. Let's go and have a look on the weekend."

Yin Qianxia originally thought this was a ridiculous thing, but the comic "Mr. Moreover, she seems to have been to the sea in the background.

(End of this chapter)