Wealthy Satan: Suo Huan has no love

Chapter 95 A Happy Family of Three (1)
So, she was betting, she was betting that Feng Haoyu would not be such a ruthless man, and when he saw their child, he might be able to change his mind and give them a chance.

The four words of worrying about gains and losses could not be more appropriate to describe her mood at the moment.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in her abdomen, which caused her to put her whole body's center of gravity on Feng Haoyu, and then Lin Jiayang cried out, "Ah, my stomach... It hurts so much."

Feng Haoyu quickly supported her and asked, "He kicked you again?"

"No...not...I feel...as if I'm about to give birth..." After speaking, there was another burst of howling, "Ah, I'm in so much pain..."

As soon as she said this, Feng Haoyu didn't die immediately. He looked down and saw that Lin Jiayang's skirt was already wet a lot. Is this the legendary broken amniotic fluid?
"Don't be afraid, it's okay, don't be afraid." He pretended to be calm and comforted Lin Jiayang, but God knows, he was already scared to death, okay?As he spoke, he picked her up horizontally and carefully put her into the back seat of his car.

Along the way, he wanted to drive fast to take her to the hospital, but was afraid that the speed would hurt the older and younger ones behind him, so he struggled all the way to send Lin Jiayang to the hospital.

The rule of this hospital is that the husband of the parturient woman can accompany the parturient woman to the delivery room, but Feng Haoyu doesn't want to go in because he is really a little afraid to see this woman desperately giving birth to him.

So, he just pushed Lin Jiayang to the door of the operating room and wanted to let go, but the moment he let go of Lin Jiayang, she suddenly grabbed his hand and said weakly, "Come with me... ...Okay? Husband...stay with me."

After hesitating for three seconds, Feng Haoyu finally nodded. Finally, he still couldn't refuse her request.

In the delivery room, the severe pain made Lin Jiayang scream uncontrollably. After screaming, she didn't even have the strength to scream anymore, so she could only moan helplessly.

Suddenly, another burst of severe pain came, and Lin Jiayang bit her lower lip violently, so hard that her lower lip immediately oozes blood.

However, to everyone's surprise, in the next second, Feng Haoyu opened her mouth and stuffed his hand into her mouth.

The extremely severe pain made Lin Jiayang have no time to think about the reason why he did this, and now she can't care so much anymore, as soon as she used her teeth hard, she bit his hand hard.

During the whole production process, Feng Haoyu's right hand stayed in Lin Jiayang's mouth. When she bit him, she was unambiguous at all, and the pain from her hand made Feng Haoyu break out in a cold sweat. However, from the beginning to the end, he always He didn't make a sound, because he knew that her pain was thousands of times stronger than his.

A few days later, Lin Jiayang came out of the hospital and officially started her confinement career.

"Americans don't pay attention to whether this is good or not. I don't want confinement." This is Lin Jiayang's protest to Feng Haoyu.

"Whether you are Chinese or American, I don't care about other people, but I have the final say with you." Feng Haoyu said, and brought a bowl of fish soup that the nanny had just made before her eyes.

"I don't want to drink fish soup. I want to eat lychees. I either drink fish soup or chicken soup every day. I'm about to become a big fat man."

"You can't eat lychee, it's cold in nature, it's not good for your health, you should eat more of these nutritious things now, these are all specially ordered by your mother, don't you believe me or your mother? "

"Please, my mother is in China now, she won't know if she can't get through." Lin Jiayang said coquettishly, tugging on his sleeve.

"That's not okay. If I say you can't eat it, you can't eat it. If you don't drink this bowl of soup now, I will throw your Ipad out immediately." He knows that Lin Jiayang can't work now, so he points to the Ipad every day Playing games to get by, if she is separated from the Ipad, she can only lie on the bed dryly.

"It's the same trick every time, you're not motivated." Lin Jiayang rolled his eyes at him, and reluctantly took the bowl of fish soup in his hand.

This kind of dialogue has been happening almost every day these days. Although it looks like Feng Haoyu is bullying her, it is extremely sweet in Lin Jiayang's heart. His domineering these days just proves that His concern for her.

However, the nicer he was to her, the more worried she was. She didn't know what kind of decision he would make when the child finished registering.This kind of mentality has also made her become more and more wrong recently. Often, she was talking well one second, but the next second, she started crying, and she cried so loudly.

Well, no, today she was drinking the soup well, but when she thought that Feng Haoyu might leave her in a few days, she started crying again, and the tears fell into the soup drop by drop as if she didn’t want money bowl.

It's okay for her to cry, but it frightened Feng Haoyu again. He doesn't know what's wrong with her recently. Yihao took a one-month long vacation to stay at home with this little aunt.

He took the soup bowl in her hand and put it aside, and wiped her tears with the other, "My aunt, what's the matter, I didn't mess with you today, did I?"

Lin Jiayang shook his head, but continued to cry.

Feng Haoyu pulled out his hair helplessly, "Hey, you don't have what that is called, postpartum depression, do you?"

It doesn't matter what he said, Lin Jiayang cried even more fiercely, punched him on the shoulder, and shouted, "Yes, I have postpartum depression, do you dislike me? If you If you dislike me, go away, go away, no one will let you stay with me, no one will let you take care of me, huh."

Feng Haoyu didn't hide either, and let her fist hit him, making him vent his anger, although he didn't know where her anger came from.

I don't know how long it took, but her crying finally became quieter, from howling to whimpering, Feng Haoyu took her into his arms and coaxed her softly, "Okay, okay, don't cry, You see the baby doesn't cry, what does it look like for you, a mother, to cry like this, well, be good and stop crying."

I don't know if his gentle coaxing really worked, or if Lin Jiayang was tired from crying.The sobbing sound gradually became smaller until it disappeared. Feng Haoyu looked down and found that she had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder.

He smiled helplessly, sighed softly, then gently put her on the bed again, covered her with the quilt, and by the way... kissed her forehead lightly.Of course, Feng Haoyu is no stranger to this kind of situation. In recent days, this kind of plot happens almost every few days. He himself admires his patience more and more recently.

(End of this chapter)