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

Chapter 382 Who is the Child?

What's more is the love for her, but as long as he thinks that he cares about her so much, he always thinks about her feelings, but she can't feel it at all, and even wants to fight him to the death.

Fang Jingyao resolutely refused to look at her, and covered her haggard and painful face with his shirt.

However, when the line of sight was cut off, the picture of her disheveled hair and sweat dripping was still in her mind, she looked very pitiful.

She has no experience in these matters, and she doesn't know how to cater to him, let alone how to make herself feel more comfortable.

She didn't know whether it was because of fear or nervousness, her body was always tense, and she would twist because of discomfort, but she didn't ask for mercy from the beginning to the end, and the eyes that looked at him were even full of hatred, which made Fang Jingyao's The heart is more irritable.

"Uh……"

It was rare to hear her let out a sound, and feel her elbow slightly resisting him, but it was so insignificant.

Fang Jingyao thought she couldn't take it anymore, and when he wanted her to beg for mercy, he felt an abnormality under his body, and looked down, only to find that the bed sheet was covered with blood.

He took her first time, so it can be concluded that it wasn't Luohong, and it couldn't be her aunt. She just ended her period last week. If it was just a wound tear, I'm afraid she wouldn't bleed so much. of blood.

Fang Jingyao panicked immediately, and was terribly worried.

Although he had seen many women's bodies, he didn't know much about them. He didn't know what went wrong to bleed so much blood.

He hastily propped himself up and untied her hands, and she immediately curled up, holding her stomach in an extremely uncomfortable manner.

Fang Jingyao frowned suspiciously, and lifted the shirt covering her face, only to find that her face was very ugly, so pale that it was almost bloodless, her temples were covered with sweat, and her hair was messy and sticking to her face. Frail as hell.

"What's the matter?" He asked worriedly, but she didn't look at it, just curled up and covered her stomach with her hands.

Fang Jingyao looked at the wound on her body. The last time the accident happened, it was just a gunshot wound. It has almost healed during this time. Now the wound has scabbed and there is no bleeding. It is possible that there is something left on her stomach from last time. What sequelae?

Thinking of this, Fang Jingyao didn't dare to hesitate any more, he said he wanted to kill her, but when he saw her fragile life, he was terribly afraid.

He simply took care of her body, changed her clothes, and put on a nightgown for her. He immediately carried her downstairs and drove to the hospital.

There is a hospital near the hotel, and it only takes a few minutes to drive. Her situation is considered urgent, and she went to the emergency room immediately.

She moaned weakly along the way, but she was so stubborn and shouted "It hurts" in his arms. One can imagine what kind of unbearable torture she was going through to cry out such a figure.

Fang Jingyao waited anxiously outside the door, not knowing what went wrong.

Although this time it was a little rough, it was not unheard of before, and I had never encountered such a situation.

I don't know how long I waited outside the ward before I saw a man who looked like a doctor come out of the ward.

"How is she?" Fang Jingyao asked in fluent French.

The doctor replied in pure French: "It's okay for the time being, but you are a bit too much, your wife is pregnant, but you still do this to her, almost losing the child! You have to be more careful in the future!"

Hearing such a reply, Fang Jingyao was a little dazed in his mind.

Hearing that Concubine Tang Qi was pregnant, his first reaction was actually to be happy, thinking that he was going to be a father; but he immediately thought that the last time he and Concubine Tang had shared the same bed was not known how long ago, no Maybe the pregnancy is only found out now, and the second time is just now, so whose child is this?

Holding such doubts, Fang Jingyao still refused to give up and asked: "... how many months is the child?"

"It's been almost two months. Now is a special period. If you love her, pay attention to your behavior in the future."

Hearing this time period, Fang Jingyao immediately felt ridiculous.

The child was only two months old, so it was almost certain that the child was not his.

So does she really have a man out there?Is that the Dragon Patrol?

Looking back on the time when they met, it seems to have just coincided.

The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. He might never have been so at a loss in his entire life.

If she really likes Long Xun, and now the two of them even have children, then is it necessary for him to keep her by his side?

But when he thought of letting her go, after divorcing her, their lives would never intersect, and he felt as if he had handed over his whole world.

He let go of his wandering heart and wanted to find a place to anchor, met a woman he liked and wanted to have a stable life, but there was not so much mutual liking in love, and life was not so satisfactory.

In the days to come, how should we choose?
Concubine Tang Qi was in a daze when she heard a broken Chinese whispering beside her ear: "Fortunately, the child is fine, you don't have to be afraid, everything is safe."

She looked at the lights above her head with slack eyes, and her mind was a little messy.

child?what childher?How could she have children?
Countless questions exploded in her mind, and the pain made her consciousness still blurred. She thought maybe she heard it wrong, or maybe these words were not meant for her.

When Concubine Tang Qi was pushed to the ward, she fell into a deep sleep, but she wasn't actually falling asleep, she just fell asleep because she couldn't bear the pain.

Fang Jingyao stood beside the hospital bed with complicated emotions, looked at the woman in front of him, and thought viciously in his heart, how good it would be if the child was gone because of what happened not long ago?

In this way, the problem seems to be less complicated. Can he tie her by his side regardless of his heart?

After the doctor hung up the infusion bottle for her, he said softly, "Call us over after the patient wakes up, and insist on the situation."

Fang Jingyao just nodded lightly, and didn't show too much worry about the child in her stomach.

He even stared at her stomach with somewhat vicious eyes, wanting to ask her whose child it was.

I also want someone who can tell him how he should go in the days to come?Should I let go or continue?
He never thought that one day, he would be stumbling over a woman, or a woman who didn't love him at all.

Taking a deep breath, he walked to the window of the ward and lit a cigarette.

Thinking of her being pregnant with someone else's child, his heart felt as if someone had stabbed him hard with something.

If the child is his, maybe he still takes care of it carefully?
But luckily, no matter how magnanimous he is, he will not be able to accept that a woman who doesn't love him is raising her and another man's child.

He felt that his love was humble enough. Over the past year, he tolerated many things and gave her enough time to adapt, but what he got in return was not her gratitude, but outright betrayal.

Only then did I realize that loving the wrong person is so painful.

I have known for a long time that she has a great prejudice against him, but he still falls in love with her beyond his control. He also expects that his feelings can be seen by her, and his tolerance can change her attitude towards him.

It's all in vain.

I don't know which cigarette it was, but halfway through the smoke, I heard movement on the hospital bed behind me, and when I turned to look, it was indeed she who woke up.

Subconsciously, he wanted to extinguish the cigarette in his hand, but the next second his eyes fell on her still flat belly, the action of extinguishing the smoke stopped, his eyes changed, and he directly held the cigarette between his fingers, Walking to the bedside, her voice was a little cold, and she asked her, "How do you feel?"

Concubine Tang Qi slowly turned her gaze to his face when she heard the sound, then she closed her eyes gently as if she didn't want to see him, took a deep breath, and turned her head to the side.

Fang Jingyao didn't ask any more questions, just walked forward, the cigarette was still pointing in her direction, she seemed to smell the smoke, frowned in displeasure, stretched out her hand to pull up the quilt, covering her nose.

However, in Fang Jingyao's eyes, Fang Jingyao felt that he was protecting her and that man's child, and he felt even more upset, pressing the pager harder.

The doctor on duty rushed over immediately, first of all, instead of asking about Concubine Tang Qi's situation, he looked at Fang Jingyao who was holding a cigarette in his hand, and accused, "Smoking is not allowed in the hospital, let alone there are pregnant women here." After a second pause, the doctor Looking at Fang Jingyao with some disgust, he asked, "Is this your wife?"

Fang Jingyao sneered and did not answer, casually threw the cigarette on the ground, and extinguished the cigarette butt.

How can he answer?The wife is his, but the child in her belly is not his.

What a ridiculous answer.

Concubine Tang Qi was surprised that the child was just a dream, but after hearing what the doctor said, she realized something in her mind.

The doctor also looked Asian, and speaking standard Chinese, he checked Concubine Tang Qi with a stethoscope, and said with a sigh of relief: "It should be fine, the child and you are fine, but this paragraph Time, I suggest you stay in the hospital for miscarriage, after all, you have such a husband, I'm afraid this little life will be lost after you go back."

Concubine Tang Qi was not in the mood to care about Fang Jingyao's attitude at the moment, recalling everything he had done tonight, the idea of ​​wanting to live a good life with him was completely dispelled, she ignored Fang Jingyao at the side, and just asked the doctor weakly: "...Is there a mistake in the test? How could I be pregnant?"

"The child is almost two months old. Is there still no difference in becoming a mother? I don't know when the period comes?"

Concubine Tang Qi was stunned for a moment, then thought back and said: "I came last week..."

"It might just be redness before the fetus, maybe it's a sign of miscarriage, you have a big heart!"

(End of this chapter)