Covenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

"Are you hurt?" Zong Qifeng was stunned for a moment, then he quickly turned around and turned his back to her.

"You take me to the hospital."

Such a way of meeting was embarrassing, but now she didn't care about it.

She can't tell what it's like in her heart. In short, it's not easy.

Zong Qifeng quickly walked to the bedside, pulled off the sheet, covered her, wrapped her and picked her up.

She was very light. Zong Qifeng felt her temperature and breathing so clearly for the first time, and his jaw couldn't help tightening. "Where did you fall?"

How else would there be blood?

Zong Qifeng's understanding is that there must be blood on the ground when he fell.

Cheng Yuxiu lowered her head. She didn't want to talk, didn't know what to say, or didn't know what expression she used. What words told him that he may be pregnant and the child is his.

She could see that he had feelings for his wife.

She didn't know if he would hate the child.

Don't you like it and don't want it.

There is too much uncertainty. So she dare not say.

Soon, she was taken to the hospital.

No accident. She is really pregnant. She is two months old and has been nine weeks.

But she didn't know, because she didn't have a reaction to vomiting, so she didn't know.

There was a miscarriage. The doctor advised her to stay in bed until the fetus was stable.

Lying on the operating table, Cheng Yuxiu was confused. I looked at the bright light in front of me. The tip of my nose smelled of disinfectant in the hospital. Pungent and cold, "did I drink a little wine affect the fetus?"

"It doesn't matter at all. If you're worried, check it on time. Your situation this time is very dangerous. After all, you have become popular. If you want this child, you must rest, otherwise you can't keep it. "

Cheng Yuxiu nodded and said, "I see."

While the doctor pushed her out, she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Zong Qifeng stood by the window of the corridor to answer the phone. He heard the door of the operation open. He said that when I went to the company tomorrow, he hung up the phone. He came over and looked at Cheng Yuxiu lying in the hospital bed. She closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep.

Just looking at his face a little white.

He looked at the doctor and asked, "isn't she badly hurt?"

"She didn't hurt much, but there were signs of miscarriage. If you want this child, I'm afraid you have to stay in bed."

Lying in bed, Cheng Yuxiu held the sheet tightly with his hand under the quilt. He was nervous and afraid to hear him say what he didn't want.

Zong Qifeng stood where he was for a long time and didn't come back. She, she's pregnant?

Whose?

His?

He has the same ambivalence as Cheng Yuxiu.

Do not know how to face the unexpected arrival, do not know what kind of mood to use.

"How long has it been?" He clenched his hands on his side.

"9 weeks."

The doctor said, "her mind is too heavy, which is not conducive to raising the fetus. If she wants to rest, she needs more enlightenment."

Zong Qifeng said he knew.

Then she was taken to the ward with the medical staff.

The doctor explained some precautions“ She has become popular. She must not be able to walk down the ground, work, and have a husband and wife life. "

The doctor mistook them for husband and wife, so he spoke directly.

Zong Qifeng coughed unnaturally and said faintly, "I know."

After the explanation, the doctor took the nurse away.

Cheng Yuxiu feels lucky that she is pretending to sleep. Otherwise, she doesn't know how to face Zong Qifeng.

It's embarrassing.

Even so, her face turned red.

Hot, like baked by the sun.

Zong Qifeng also fell into this sudden "surprise" and was at a loss.

He stood at the window for a long time. For a long time, Cheng Yuxiu thought he was gone several times.

She knows. I'm afraid he is also tangled at the moment.

Buzzing——

Then the cell phone in his pocket rang.

He took out his cell phone. The two words Wenxian were displayed on the screen. He looked calm and pressed the answer button, "hello."

"It's me. Dad asked you to come over."

He hung his eyes and said faintly, "OK."

After that, he hung up the phone and went to the villa to make a phone call for the family servant to take care of Cheng Yuxiu. The doctor said that she couldn't walk down and certainly couldn't leave people around her.

He didn't go out until it was arranged here.

Wen Xian has been at home for too long. Wen Jin thinks she and Zong Qifeng are at odds. She doesn't explain it. She just says she wants Zong Qifeng to have a drink with him. He asked Wenxian to call Zong Qifeng and let him go home.

Sure enough, Wen Jin opened his mouth as soon as he sat down. "Unsealing, although you and Wen Xian haven't been married for a long time, Wen Xian has been at home for two months. You don't come to see her or pick her up. Do you look like a husband and wife?"

Wen Xian widened her eyes. Unexpectedly, her father suddenly said so and quickly explained, "Dad, I didn't get used to where I was before I came back. Unsealing is very busy. You call him over and say this?"

Wen Jin takes an eye horizontal daughter, "how did you marry someone? Your father doesn't want it?"

"No..." Wen Xian wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to explain.

Zong Qifeng held her hand and looked at Wen Jin“ I was negligent. I'll take her back today. "

Wen Jin is very optimistic about Zong Qifeng, or he won't marry his daughter to him. He said earnestly, "I know you are busy in your career, but after all, you are husband and wife. You have been married for more than a year. If you have time to come back, you should have a child."

"Dad." Wenxian looked at her father with resentment and always said these words.

"Stop talking." Wen Jin waved his hand.

At this time, Wen Qing entered the door. Wen Qing, Wen Xian's brother, is now head of Wen at a young age. He is young and promising.

The Wen family has been a high-ranking official since Grandpa Wenxian's generation, and has not fallen behind in their generation. Her father, the head of Wenjin City B, and her brother entered the army early. Now he is only more than 2. He is already a leader and has unlimited attainments in the future.

He took off his military uniform and walked in. Seeing Zong Qifeng, he smiled, "my brother-in-law is also coming."

Zong Qifeng nodded.

Wen tilted back his chair and sat down. Glancing at his sister, he smiled and said, "are you here to pick her up?"

Zong Qifeng glanced at Wen Xian. "Yes, I'm too busy and negligent. Elder brother won't pick my reason?"

Wen poured wine to Zong Qifeng. "I know you're busy. My sister is also capricious. You have to bear more."

"Brother, I'm your sister. Why don't you talk to me? " Wen Xian pretended to be unhappy.

"I'm talking to Li. You go back to your mother's house and live for two months. What's it like to marry a daughter-in-law in Kaifeng? Keep it? That's the inheritance, and... "

He vaguely gave Zong Qifeng a look that you and I knew.

Zong Qifeng was helpless. After drinking the glass of wine Wen poured to him, he held Wen Xian's hand tightly. There were thousands of words to say, but he didn't know where to start. He looked at Wen Xian. Half a ring, "Wen Xian is very good. I can marry her as my wife. I'm very happy and have the opportunity. I am willing to love her all my life... "

No one would know his inner depression. He poured another glass of wine and poured it down.

Others couldn't understand what he meant, but Wenxian understood how much sadness and hardship he had in his desire to speak and stop.

Her hand covered the back of his hand, and she could see that he was in a bad mood. Afraid of what he said, he looked at him and said, "I'm sorry. I'm too willful. I forgot to go home as soon as I came back. I won't go back in the future."

"You should show your love and go home. Hurry up." Wen Qing pretends to dislike.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was good. After dinner, Zong Qifeng and Wenxian went back to the villa.

On the way, Wen Xian looked at Zong Qifeng and asked, "are you in a bad mood today?"

Zong Qifeng was silent.

Wen Xian apologized, "I'm sorry..."

"She's pregnant."