CEO's Heartless Ex-Wife

But in addition to this method, he couldn't think of any way to keep Cheng man. He didn't know what he was. He might want to take care of the soft of pregnancy! Or he Huan didn't continue to delve into this problem.

For Cheng man, it took a few minutes, like a century. The man in front of her can always easily hurt her.

"He Huan, what do you want?" Cheng man sniffed, coughed and said with a cry.

She is a person who owes. She will not cheat and refuse to admit it.

Rong Shi's death was an accident, but it did happen because of her.

"To whom do you show such a posture?" he Huan looked at Cheng man and felt an unknown anger in his heart. He would rather Cheng man had a big quarrel with him.

"He Huan, what do you need me to do?" Cheng man deliberately lowered his posture and said reluctantly.

"You can take good care of Ruan during this time." he Huan didn't hold Cheng man's attitude, pursed his lips and said, "you'll stay here to take care of her until Ruan gave birth."

"OK, I promise you." Cheng man didn't refuse forcibly this time, but responded directly.

He Huan looked at her and said, "well, Cheng man said coldly," if you're okay, just go! Ruan is waiting for you. "

Hearing this, he Huan was stunned for a moment, didn't stay too much, knew that his goal was achieved, and turned out of the room.

Cheng man didn't take off his guard until he heard the sound of the door closing. He leaned against the big bed, his eyes red with injustice, but he was determined not to let tears fall.

She couldn't help thinking that Rong Shi could have an infinitely bright future. Why did she ask her to go out? Usually, she tried very hard to seal this memory in her mind and hide it in the depths of her memory, so as not to let herself recall this tragic experience that made her miserable.

The memory was constantly mixed together, which exhausted her.

She closed her eyes, and the moonlight fell on her beautiful face. I have to say that Cheng man is really a beauty, especially those talking eyes.

Late at night, a silver thread ran across Cheng man's cheek, left it to his shoulder, penetrated into his dark clothes and disappeared.

When she opens her eyes again, Cheng man is already firm in her eyes. She is thinking that when the soft child is born, she will divorce he Huan, leave he house completely, and leave this place that makes her heartache.

"Rong Shi, I know it's hard to pay off what I owe you in my life. Taking care of soft this time is to do a good thing for he Huan."

As if determined, he hammered his thigh and stood up with the bed.

The next morning.

Cheng man got up early in the morning and was going to visit Ruan in the hospital. Unexpectedly, he saw his mother sitting on the sofa just out of the room. It was like waiting for her.

Cheng man bit his teeth and didn't go to see her.

"Where are you going this morning?" his mother replied to Cheng man in a strange way, with disdain and ridicule in her eyes.

"I'm going to the hospital to take care of Ruan," Cheng man said humbly, ignoring his mother's attitude.

"Why? I didn't teach you to visit the patient. Do you want to bring something?" the contempt in his mother's eyes became more serious. She said indirectly that Cheng man had no tutor.

"Your son asked me to take care of Ruan." Cheng man's face was a little angry.

"Well, if that's the case, go and finish the porridge for Ruan Ruan! Don't forget who caused her this way." he mother sneered and said in a commanding tone.

Cheng man holds her pink fist and stares at her.

"What are you staring at? Don't forget. It's soft because you're still lying in the hospital." he mother said to herself, completely ignoring Cheng man's increasingly gloomy face. After that, she picked up the tea in front of her, took a sip, as if it was hot, and then put down the cup.

"You..." she just wanted to say something. Then she calmed down for a moment, closed her mouth, turned and walked into the kitchen, tied her apron, rolled up her sleeves and prepared to cook porridge.

She really doesn't want to waste any more time pestering with his mother. She just needs to spend these months safely and steadily, and she can leave.

Cheng man is absent-minded and prepares special ingredients for fetal porridge, thinking about what kind of life he should live after he leaves.

Cheng man is heating the water on the pot. From time to time, he opens the lid of the pot, fans the fog in front of him, and then opens the exhaust button of the range hood.

She glanced at the time and absently cut the diced radish.

He Huanren is handsome and rich. I'm afraid he Huanren is the dream of many girls.

It's a pity that such a person treats herself coldly, that is, she pulls out her sword and gets angry. What others ask for is what she can't give up.

Thoughts floated here, and suddenly there was a trace of loss.

Cheng man tries to cover up his complex emotions by cutting vegetables and tries to keep calm. He can't help but speed up his movements.

"Ah!" Cheng man shouted and took a few breaths of air-conditioning.

He Huan hears the sound in the kitchen and thinks about what trouble Cheng man is doing. Considering that it's Cheng man's voice, he quickly walks towards the kitchen.

The bright red blood dropped on the cutting board, soaked in dark flowers one after another, and hurt he Huan's eyes. What he said was very different from his actual idea.

"Cheng man, what are you doing?" he Huan frowned and said seriously. He grabbed Cheng man's wrist, and a touch of pity flashed across his eyebrows. Then he recovered his original look.

"I... I'm making fetal porridge for Ruan Ruan. I'm fine here. Go out." Cheng man took his hand out of he Huan's hand and covered his injured part.

"Who cares about you? Is it my mother's intention to make porridge for her?" he Huan said angrily, but it was a little darker and darker.

After saying these words, before Cheng man's response, he went out of the kitchen. A few minutes later, he took a medicine box and wrapped Cheng man with medicine. His action was not very gentle, but people who knew he Huan knew that he had been more patient than usual.

"I'm afraid your blood will destroy this pot of porridge and hurt the child in the soft belly." he Huan explained disapprovingly, for fear that Cheng man's play would be misunderstood.

"I know." Cheng man was a little moved. The next second she was wiped out by his words. She knew that the man in front of her had no pity for her. She was afraid it was more resentment.

Then, Cheng man looked up at he Huan as if he remembered something, hesitated and said to him again and again.

"Today, I went to the hospital to deliver porridge to Ruan, and I will arrive at the company later." Cheng man was a little uncertain in her words, and she didn't know whether he Huan would promise her or not.

"HMM." he Huan paused and said a word sparingly. He couldn't hear any emotion.