Lay Down My Bad Husband

This slap, endure too long, once the outbreak, it is out of control.

Zheng Xinyi was completely unprepared. Li Zheng slapped her, and her body kept faltering. Finally, she fell on the floor.

"Li Zheng, how dare you hit me?" Obviously, Zheng Xinyi didn't expect that, from small to large, she would spoil herself and let her Li Zheng really beat her.

At the moment, her face was black and red, swollen like a pig's head.

"Zheng Xinyi, do you know that Xiaolin's mother and daughter almost died in your hands?" Li Zheng clenched his teeth, every word, with hatred, jumped out of his teeth.

"Ha ha ha..." Zheng Xinyi seemed to be pleased by Li Zheng's words, and burst out laughing, "that rotten goods and wild seeds, immortal, do you still keep them for your bed?"

"Zheng! Core! Happy

Then Li Zheng steps to Zheng Xinyi, picks her up again, goes out of the bathroom, comes to the living room and throws her on the sofa.

He took the two copies of divorce agreement from his pocket and said, "pa......" The sound of a heavy press on the coffee table.

"Sign it for me." It's an order, not a word of consultation.

Zheng Xinyi had already broken the jar. She glared at Li Zheng and sneered, "want to divorce me, and then live with that smelly bitch named Xie?"

"Bah!"

"I tell you, Li Zheng, there is no door!"

"Zheng Xinyi, I said that as long as you agree to divorce, I will go out of the house. The apartment here and the house my parents bought are all yours."

"Cut!" Zheng Xinyi dismissive, because these two sets of real estate, can't trade casually, so, she gritted her teeth and said, "you gave the bitch surnamed Xie five million, give me two broken houses, who do you think is rare."

"What do you want? Say

"Ha ha..." Zheng Xinyi laughs triumphantly, "Li Zheng, I just don't want you to divorce. I just don't want you to be with a whore named Xie. Let's see what you can do with me!"

Li Zheng squints at Zheng Xinyi and his last trace of patience disappears.

"Good! Zheng Xinyi, I'll see you in court. "

When Xie Xiaolin woke up, it was three days later.

When she slowly opened her eyes and her consciousness quickly returned, her first reaction was to touch her stomach.

When Gao long, who was used to in the palm of her hand, became flat, she was in a panic. She didn't notice that Li Zheng was sleeping on the edge of the hospital bed.

"Child My child

The flustered Xie Xiaolin is about to get out of bed when she opens the quilt. However, she just moves, which involves the wound of abdomen and uterus. A strong pain suddenly comes.

"Ah

"Xiaolin!"

Li Zheng was awakened. When Xie Xiaolin was about to fall back on the bed, he stretched out his hands and held her firmly.

Looking at Xie Xiaolin who wakes up in front of him, Li Zheng's eyes are red inadvertently. They are red with blood.

"Xiaolin." He looked at Xie Xiaolin and called her name. His voice almost trembled.

Xie Xiaolin looked at Li Zheng for a few seconds. Then, she grabbed Li Zheng's sleeve and suddenly asked with tears in her eyes, "where's the child? Li Zheng, where's my child? "

At the moment, her whole brain, except for children, nothing else.

"The child is OK. The child is OK." Li Zhengyang lip smile, this is the day after the doctor announced that Xie Xiaolin's uterus saved, more than half a year, he smile happily for the second time, "our child is very good, she is in the neonatal nursery, nothing."

Hearing that her daughter was ok, Xie Xiaolin cried with joy, "I'm going to see her, I'm going to see my little flower."

"Well, I'll take you. I'll take you now."

Because the abdominal and uterine wounds have not yet healed, every move below the abdomen will involve the wound, so Xie Xiaolin can't walk by herself at all, she can only sit in a wheelchair.

Pushed by Li Zheng, he came to the baby room of the Department of neonatology. Through the clear glass window, he looked at the newborn inside.

Because Xiaohua has nothing to do, so from the intensive care baby ward to the ordinary baby room, and the ordinary baby room, live more than a dozen babies.

Xie Xiaolin craned her neck and looked at more than a dozen children inside, trying to find her little flower.

Li Zheng looked down at Xie Xiaolin, then leaned down and pointed to the crib in the middle of the glass window, "you see, the one with the eyes as big as you, is Xiaohua, our daughter."

Along the direction of Li Zheng's finger, Xie Xiaolin looked over.

Even if the little guy's face is still a little wrinkled, not long open, but Xie Xiaolin can be sure that it is really her daughter, her little flower.

Tears of joy, once again uncontrollably slide down, she raised her hand, across the glass window, waving at the floret, knowing that floret could not hear, but still choked, "floret, I'm mother, look at mother here, look at mother here."Li Zheng looked at the tears from the corner of her eyes and held Xie Xiaolin's small hand.

"Xiaolin, I'm sorry!"

Xie Xiaolin slowly raised her head and looked at Li Zheng standing beside her. It seemed that at this moment, she realized who the people around her were.

Stop tears in the eyes, Xie Xiaolin slowly from Li Zheng's palm, his hand a little bit out.

Li Zheng felt the little hand that was about to slip away in his palm. He tried to hold it tightly, but he was afraid of hurting her.

"By the way, why are you here?" Again, Xie Xiaolin's voice is indifferent.

"Xiaolin, I..."

Xie Xiaolin a smile, didn't wait for Li Zheng to say down, then interrupt him way, "you go! Xiaohua is mine. It's none of your business

Words fall, Xie Xiaolin take back the line of sight, cast into the glass window, to see her flowers.

Li Zheng's eyebrows wrinkled. Only he knew how hard he felt.

"Xiaolin, I'm already going through the divorce procedure with Zheng Xinyi."

Xie Xiaolin didn't look at him. She just stared at her daughter and said with a faint smile, "it's your business. It has nothing to do with us."

"Xiaolin, how can you forgive me?" So resolute Li Zheng, at the moment, his voice, but with a trace of humble.

"You didn't do anything wrong. You don't need my forgiveness. It's my decision to give birth to a little flower. It has nothing to do with you." Xie Xiaolin's voice, cold and clear, without a trace of emotion.

No love, no hate, no anger, no sorrow, no joy.

"Xiaolin..."

"You go! I want to be quiet with Xiaohua