Their Intriguing Marriage

Feng Chi's hand was clenched tightly. He stepped forward, looked at his expressionless face and asked, "what do you mean?"

"Feng Chi, I thought you were a very smart person... I mean, divorce, it means Qingning." Lan Qing lowered his eyes and said faintly.

"You're bullshit! Li Qingning loves you so much. I've seen all these years. Even when she left you for New York, she was forced by your mother. Do you know how struggling and reluctant she was when she left? Now you tell me that she voluntarily asked for a divorce... Even if it's a divorce, it must be because your reaction on the news makes her cold. Lan Qing, are you still a man? "

Feng Chi's voice was a little hoarse. Looking at Lan Qing's eyes, it was like a calm Black Lake.

Although Lan Qing has long guessed that Li Qingning's departure had an inescapable relationship with his mother, he was shocked when he really heard the truth about that year.

After a while, he said slowly, "that's all in the past. This time it's different. I love her, so I respect her every decision." His tone is still so calm and gentle, without any ups and downs.

Just when Feng Chi wanted to say something else, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Lan Qing looked back at him, looked down at his pocket, said: "take it."

"Mr. Feng, you come quickly, Miss miscarriage, now too much blood loss, coma on the operating table..." Feng Chi never dreamed that such farce would come to his head again.

He didn't remember what the servant said after that. I only remember that when I heard the news, my whole blood suddenly seemed to coagulate, and the whole person couldn't move. After a short absence, he threw down his mobile phone and ran out like crazy.

Along the way, Feng Chi held the steering wheel tightly to keep his hands from shaking. He looked at the endless traffic ahead and honked his horn impatiently, but it didn't seem to work. The cars around him could only move slowly.

He raised his head and looked at the gray sky, like an unclean mirror, reflecting the broken world. Suddenly, his heart was overwhelmed by a panic.

He suddenly remembered that when he went out in the morning, Lin Bai's face was full of words, and her eyes were very quiet. But now... I'm the one who ruined it.

After waiting for a few minutes in this way, the traffic jam didn't seem to improve at all, but his anxiety was like a prairie fire. He wanted to call back to inquire about the current situation, but he found that his mobile phone was lost in Lanqing.

He smashed his hands on the steering wheel, accompanied by a low roar, which seemed to come from the deepest part of his chest, accompanied by regret and despair.

Gasping for breath, he simply pushed the door open, left the car there and ran towards the hospital.

There was always a chill in the air in late autumn. Now he ran forward with all his strength, as if he was afraid that he would miss her one second later. Autumn wind in his cheek rough brush, as if a slap in the face, silently pumping in his face.

At this time, a gust of wind from afar scattered the dark clouds in the sky, spilled them on the world, and fell on Feng Chi's face, his shoulder, and his heart. So he ran in the rain, did not dare to slow down, the cold rain fell on his head, and then from his cheek, looks like a continuous stream of tears.

Perhaps on this day, the estrangement between him and Lin Bai began to become more and more thick. He kept running, but his heart was filled with that kind of fear and sour premonition, as if, today, he himself sent her to another world, a world he could never reach again.

The heavy rain engulfed the outline of the city, leaving only the hairy edge in the sight. The traffic flow around him did not know when it would return to normal. The road was full of numb pedestrians. They were holding umbrellas, watching the man running in the rain in Armani's high-end custom suit, just like looking at a psychopath.

At the moment, Feng Chi couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears flowing on his face.

Is she still in a coma on her bed? Is she scared? She must be very sad to lose their first child, right? Did someone hold her hand beside her and tell her "it's OK, everything will be OK"?

Thinking of this, the legs that had been softened accelerated again, as if they were running with all the strength of his life.

Through the familiar gate of the hospital, past the plaster sculpture and a delicate fountain, he stumbled towards the operating room.

I think fate really likes to play tricks on people. Not long ago, he saw off his father in person here, and soon after, he will come here to see his unborn child leave. He has not even had time to see the world.

This place looks pure white, but it is like a labyrinth that has been cursed. There is an invisible monster lurking here, with a bloody mouth at the end of the fog, devouring the lives that should have survived.

Maybe it's my own hands that made it all.

He turned the corner and saw the aunt servant pacing up and down the corridor. Empty corridor, overhead is the familiar pale fluorescent lamp, because it is VIP area, here always appears noble and gloomy.

After hearing the footsteps, the aunt raised her head, and her eyes fell on him. It was like a headless fly who had found the direction and came towards him.

"Mr. Feng, you are here at last." She looked at the embarrassed Feng Chi, but she couldn't take care of too much. She quickly explained the current situation to him, "the doctor told me that Miss Lin's child can't be saved. Because she lost too much blood, she is already in the process of blood transfusion, and now she is still in operation... Mrs. Lin is not in China, and the doctor told me to call my family, so I have to call you..."

Maybe it was because the incident happened too suddenly, and the aunt was obviously a little too frightened and incoherent.

Feng Chi looked at her, nodded and said, "it's OK, I'm here." But then he felt a piercing chill.

Just as he was sitting on the bench in the corridor, burying his face between his hands, there was a slight agitation in the corridor, the door of the operating room suddenly opened with a bang, and the silence of the corridor was broken by the sound of rapid footsteps. He quickly stood up, suddenly feel very scared, but still meet up.

"What's the situation, doctor?" He eagerly pulled the doctor's sleeve and asked. This scene looks very familiar.