Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 419 Forwarding Hope (4)
Everything returned to calm, and when the group of devastated people left, a woman dressed in black walked to the grave.

Instead of kneeling down, she walked to the side of the small mound and sat down straight despite the muddy ground. She said, "Rong Xuan, you are so stupid."

Can you not be stupid?

Blocking bullets for her, outsiders would only do that because of their deep love. In fact, at that time, with a piercing gunshot, his clear and cold breath brushed her ears, "Ziwei, the antidote is just In my pocket...don't believe Ye Zhenshan's nonsense."

She froze, her already red eye sockets became even redder.

She thought he was protecting her, but she didn't expect that he was taking his life, which completely dispelled her idea of ​​touching the child in Ye Chen's belly.

Looking up at the hazy sky, in the twilight, she seemed to see that handsome face again.

The last time I saw that face, it had lost any blood. Its owner said to her again: "I promised my mother to take good care of you. I have done it in the past 20 years. From now on, you will rely on me to take good care of you." own."

She is not an idiot, of course she understands the meaning of his words. Before he died, he was thinking of ways to protect that woman. In the past so many years, he stayed by her side just because of his parents' orders, but she regarded it as love and said it out. How ridiculous.

"Rong Xuan." She picked up a handful of yellow mud and stuck it to her face, as if she was really touching that man face to face, "Although you are gone, I will still have your son, don't worry about me I will raise him up, and when I miss you, I will look at him."

Like many women whose husbands died and put all their sustenance on their sons, now after Ling Mo's death, she put all her sustenance on the child in Ye Chen's womb.

The children there used to be her thorn in the flesh, but now they have become all her hopes, of course, only for boys.

Time flies like a white horse, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

After the party committee meeting of the People's Hospital, Zhou Weike, who had been unable to be contacted, was expelled.

This news was published in the newspaper, not only to criticize Zhou Weike for being young and promising but not observing discipline, but also to serve as a warning to future generations of doctors.

When Zhou Weike saw the news, his reaction was normal. He seemed to have expected this day. He folded the newspaper and threw it into the trash can at hand.

Someone walked by him and greeted him with a smile, "Xiao Zhou, have you come out to buy newspapers for your wife again?"

Zhou Wei was ridiculously stiff, "Yes."

The man smiled at him again, and walked towards the bus stop not far away.

Looking at the man's back and smelling the faint fragrance of green grass in the air, Zhou Weike's thoughts suddenly drifted to three months ago.

That day, after he put Ye Chen on the back seat of the car, he decided to go to his hometown, but halfway through the drive, he suddenly turned the car around again.

There is a saying that goes like this, the big hermit hides in the city, perhaps the most dangerous place is the safest place.

In this way, before Ye Chen woke up, he took her to a small town farthest from the downtown area of ​​City A.

He discovered this small town during one of his voluntary medical visits. When he first came to this place, he seemed to have come to his hometown. He never thought that such a prosperous metropolis like City A would have such a paradise.

In the simple folk customs, Zhou Weike also acquiesced to other people's misunderstanding of his relationship with Ye Chen.

Not long after, when Zhou Weike held a pair of soft white hands and reluctantly closed his eyes, he still thought that the misunderstanding between the husband and wife for three months might be the best story in his life.

Although it has been three months, and the weather has changed from scorching heat to late autumn, he still remembers it very clearly. When he got everything settled that day, Ye Chen woke up, pulled his sleeve, and said the first sentence , "Vic, please save my child."

The voice is urgent, the eyes are pleading, so sad, so lonely.

He didn't ask any reason, just nodded, "Well, don't worry, I will."

It was precisely because of his words that Ye Chen obeyed all his arrangements. In this way, the two of them lived in this marginal town for three months.

His mind has been more delicate than others since he was a child, so, without Ye Chen asking, he would buy the newspaper of the day and put it on the table every day.

Although he never saw Ye Chen flip through it with his own eyes, he knew that she read it every day.

The news about that man seems to have disappeared overnight, no, to be more precise, it seems that he disappeared overnight. If it wasn’t for Ye Chen Mengmai who would exclaim that name in surprise, he really only wanted to When that man is an imaginary character.

When he opened the door and entered, Ye Chen was reading a book. During this time, except for the occasional walk, she was mostly reading.

Ye Chen asked him to go to the small Xinhua Bookstore in the small town to buy those books. The bookstore was too small, and he only bought books with similar basic content. Even so, Ye Chen read them with gusto.

It can be seen from the degree of curling of the pages, it does not know how many times it has been flipped through.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ye Chen looked up at him, his eyes only paused on his face for a moment, then he looked into his hand, when he saw that there was only one bag, disappointment flashed across his eyes.

Zhou Weike's heart trembled, as if he had been stabbed with a needle. During this time together, he liked the quiet and peaceful woman in front of him more and more.

He knew that she read the newspaper every day because she wanted to know something, so he pretended not to see the disappointment in her eyes, and walked towards her with the soy milk in his hand, "It's late today, and the newspapers are all sold out, I asked the person next to me for some." Take a look, it's all gossip, nothing special."

He said this with a deep meaning, untied the bag, took out the steaming soybean milk that had just been ground, and put it in front of Ye Chen, "Drink while it's hot."

Ding Ding looked at the soy milk exuding a strong bean fragrance in front of Ye Chen, and a dense mist rose in front of Ye Chen's eyes, "Vike..." She softly called out his name.

(End of this chapter)