Chapter 115: Depression
Between the spinning of the sky, almost a subconscious instinct, Jiang Rou protected her stomach and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
The man who was wearing a peaked cap and couldn't see his face clearly didn't dare to stay long when he saw this, and left in a hurry, Jiang Rou had a pretty face: "Stop!"
She shouted angrily, but the man disappeared from sight with lightning speed.
Jiang Rou was short of breath, and she didn't care about the skin of her palm, so she quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed Bo Jingyao's mobile phone number, crying and pleading slightly: "Jingyao, come down quickly, my stomach hurts, hurry up and ......."
Yuetian Group, conference room.
Lu Huai'an saw Bo Jingyao's face blushing, and the other shareholders looked at him in confusion, so he asked, "Jingyao, what's wrong?"
"The meeting was suspended. The man glanced at everyone, finished his deep speech, picked up the blazer that was resting aside, and hurried away.
Everyone in the conference room looked at each other, and Lu Huai'an's eyes fell on Ji Yun on the side.
Ji Yun got up and walked to Lu Huai'an's side, and said in a low voice, "Mrs. called." ”
Jiang Rou?
Lu Huai'an's eyes were slightly bright, and he said to the other shareholders: "Don't be impatient, Bo always has important things to deal with, and today's meeting is over." ”
After speaking, Lu Huai'an gently tapped the table with his long fingers, got up and left.
Jiang Rou's face became more and more pale, at this point, there were few people in front of the building, the knitted wool skirt was dyed a trace of red, Jiang Rou's scalp was numb, holding her mobile phone tightly, and she struggled to get up.
"Rou'er. As soon as Bo Jingyao came out of the building, he saw Jiang Rou, his pupils constricted, and he ran over with long legs, hugged Jiang Rou's shoulders, and said worriedly: "What's the matter?"
His eyes fell on Jiang Rou's skirt, the man's expression was eerie and terrifying, and he instantly clenched his fists.
Jiang Rou threw herself into his arms, feeling the breath of a man, and the disordered heart seemed to have found a home, calming down a little, and her voice was trembling: "Jingyao, my stomach hurts so much, you send me to the hospital quickly." "The pretty little face was pale, and her forehead was covered with fine cold sweat.
Her slender body was shaking.
With a faint pain in her stomach, Jiang Rou was extremely uneasy and full of fear.
Afraid that the child will be lost, he will leave her completely......
Knowing that Jiang Rou was in a tire, Bo Jingyao didn't dare to delay, so he picked up Jiang Rou and went to his car.
Lu Huai'an, who was standing at the door of the building, happened to see this scene.
His brow furrowed tightly.
Jiang Rou: Why did she get here?
Bo Jingyao also noticed Lu Huai'an, looked at each other for a while, he didn't stay long, carried Jiang Rou into the car, and quickly drove to the hospital.
A little more than an hour later, the hospital.
Hearing that Jiang Rou only moved the fetus and saw that the fetus was red, and did not hurt the fetus, the man's handsome face was blue, and he eased up a little.
Luckily, it's okay!
"But although it's fine, Mrs. Ling's health is extremely poor, she lacks nutrition, and she may miscarry at any time. After the doctor groaned, he stopped talking and asked Bo Jingyao: "Mr. Bo, have you noticed anything unusual about your wife during this time?"
Perverse?
Bo Jingyao frowned, puzzled: "Doctor, what happened to my wife?"
During this time, Bo Jingyao was not often in Wangjiang, and he had little time with Jiang Rou.
didn't notice that there was anything strange abnormal about Jiang Rou.
Seeing this, the doctor's face was not good: "You didn't notice it at all?"
The doctor hated that iron could not become steel, and Bo said angrily: "Mr. Bo, your wife's depression has relapsed, and you get along with her day and night, and you don't notice that her behavior is wrong?"
Depression?
"Pregnant women are sensitive and suspicious when pregnant, and they are prone to cranky thoughts. Your wife is depressed and lacks companionship, which makes it easier for other thoughts to breed. Your wife is depressed early in the morning, although she has recovered, but a woman during pregnancy is already sensitive, and if she can't keep a smooth mood, it is more likely to lead to a recurrence of depression. Fortunately, this discovery was timely, and if it was delayed, the consequences would be unimaginable. ”
The doctor saw that Bo Jingyao's face was not good, but there were many rights and wrongs of wealthy families, and Bo Jingyao, who was a well-known gentleman in the media, the doctor sighed and didn't say anything.
He only said, "I'll prescribe some medicine for you to take back, and remember to let your wife take it every day." Mr. Bo, forgive me for saying more, in the end, it is two lives, you should pay attention. ”
Now it is not uncommon for pregnant women to commit suicide, or postpartum depression, suicide, suicide with a child.
The doctor's words fell on the man's ear, and Bo Jingyao's clenched fists were full of bruises.
Jiang Rou's recent moves gradually appeared in his mind.
He thought that she hated him and hated him for hurting her, so he deliberately said those words and did those things.
But he never thought that he had forced her to relapse into depression?
……
In the ward, Jiang Rou took injections and medicines, and her stomach, which was still aching earlier, has now calmed down.
Jiang Rou rested on the pillow and stared at the ceiling fixedly, the man who pushed her before lingering in her mind.
It's like it's deliberate.
He deliberately pushed her.
Is it trying to drop the baby in her belly?
Who did it?
Is Xiao Junxian someone else?
Jiang Rou's head was a little messy, and her heartbeat was so rapid that she could barely breathe.
Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open, Jiang Rou looked sideways, and a tall man came in from the outside, looking at each other, and Bo Jingyao's thin lips pursed slightly.
The eyelashes trembled slightly, Jiang Rou held on to the hospital bed and wanted to get up, and the man hurried over: "Don't move." ”
Jiang Rou didn't listen, and half-sat up.
Bo Jingyao took a pillow and put it behind her, so that she could sit more comfortably.
"The kid is fine. ”
Jiang Rou lifted her eyelids and looked at him: "Someone pushed me, deliberately pushed me." ”
"I'll find out. ”
"He wanted to kill my child. Jiang Rou muttered and repeated, her eyes gradually pantothenic: "Bo Jingyao, if the child is gone, will you be sad?"
"Don't talk nonsense, the child won't be gone. Bo Jingyao lowered his voice and raised his hand to put his arm around Jiang Rou's shoulder, letting her snuggle up to his chest: "Good." ”
Jiang Rou hugged his waist and breathed a man's breath greedily: "I'm so scared, Bo Jingyao, I'm afraid." ”
Tears fell uncontrollably, and Jiang Rou's crying shoulders shrugged one after another, very sad.
Bo Jingyao patted her on the shoulder, didn't say a word, and only accompanied her quietly and silently.
After a while, Jiang Rou stopped crying, and the man said, "Sleep." ”
"Will you accompany me?" Jiang Rou looked at the man, her tearful eyes cautious: "Did I wake up and you disappeared again?"
"No, it won't. Bo Jingyao held her hand and assured her, "I will accompany you." ”
Jiang Rou stared at him for a while, and saw that the man was not perfunctory to her.
Although she felt that Bo Jingyao's attitude was a little strange and she agreed too easily, she was really tired, so she didn't think much about it, nodded, and said, "Don't tell Mom." ”
Bo Jingyao was a little surprised when he heard this, Jiang Rou didn't explain, hugged the quilt and closed her eyes.
This child, Pei Wanhua is too concerned.
If she often has fetal gas, Pei Wanhua will definitely not let her live in Wangjiang by herself, maybe, there are restrictions on even going out, and people will accompany her.
This is not the result Jiang Rou wants to see.
Jiang Rou slept quickly, and Bo Jingyao stared at her sleeping quietly, her eyes a little complicated.
Is Jiang Rou's depression obvious? Actually, it's quite obvious.
After suffering so much, his personality has become paranoid.
There was less of a smile on his face.
During this time, Bo Jingyao didn't seem to see her smile sincerely, every time she was smirking and forcing a smile.
Looking at the woman's delicate eyebrows, Bo Jingyao's heart was full of guilt.
For a while, he almost forgot that his wife, who was only twenty, was still in college.
It should have been an age when girls were innocent and could be unscrupulous and impulsive.
But on Jiang Rou, he couldn't see a little.
She was too well-behaved, too quiet, and didn't seem to have any energy.
Even, about to become a mother of two.
He is a husband, not only does he not protect her, but he keeps hurting her.
The man raised his big knobby hand and put it on her face for a while, brushed away the broken hair on her cheeks, and quietly looked at her delicate eyebrows for a while, Bo Jingyao kissed her forehead, got up and walked out of the ward.
In the corridor, he dialed the phone: "Ji Yun, find out who instructed the man who pushed Jiang Rou in the café today!"
……
Western-style restaurant.
The large dining room is quiet, with only a band playing piano and cello ensemble in the center.
Melodious music is soothing.
In the window position, the short hair is capable and elegant, looking at the woman in her early thirties gently shaking the red wine glass in her hand, slightly curled red lips, and pouting with a smile of unknown meaning.
For a moment, she lifted her eyelids and looked at the gentle man sitting across from her, in a suit and leather shoes.
"Have you seen Yaya?"
Wei Tingjun elegantly cut the rib steak and hummed without raising his head.
Jiang Liwei took a sip of red wine and chuckled: "When did you come back?
"Is this necessary?" The low and mellow voice was cold, as if Jiang Liwei was just an insignificant stranger.
Is this necessary?
"I haven't seen you in so many years, but you haven't changed. ”
Wei Tingjun ate a small piece of steak slowly and methodically, tasting the delicate meat.
Suddenly, Jiang Liwei asked, "Is it delicious?"
"Not bad. ”
Jiang Liwei's eyes were slightly gloomy: "How do you compare to me?"
As soon as the words fell, Wei Tingjun's hand holding the steel fork paused slightly, and finally raised his eyes to look directly at Jiang Liwei.
Jiang Liwei raised her head and drank the red wine in the glass, and put the goblet down: "Sixteen years, Wei Tingjun, you are really ruthless." ”
Wei Tingjun didn't say a word, his elegant face couldn't see the ups and downs of emotions, and it was unfathomable.
"I really can't imagine it, the person in charge of Yuetian Group, is it?" Jiang Liwei chuckled lightly and asked Wei Tingjun with interest: "Tingjun, are you buying Jiang's shares? What do you want to do? Ousting me from power?"
"The company's strategy. ”
"Oh?" Jiang Liwei smiled again, smiling brighter than just now: "So, you're not targeting me, just trying to bring down my company, or do you want to include the Jiang Group under your name?"
In recent years, the development of Jiang's Group has become more and more inadequate, and its finances are even more dangerous.
It was not until the marriage of the two families in Bojiang that it gradually stabilized and improved slightly.
But I never expected that at this time, Wei Tingjun would actually attack her company.
"Of course not. Wei Tingjun said: "The arrangement of the company's strategy is not something that I can control alone. Wei Tingjun said lightly, and said casually: "The steak is good, try it?"
The plain appearance makes Jiang Liwei feel like a fist hitting cotton, not painful.
Her beautiful and calm face, her emotions finally cracked, and her eyes burned with a cluster of fire: "Don't you ask me, how did you get over these ten years?"
"Lu Minghui is good to you. Wei Tingjun picked up a silk napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth.
Originally, during this period, the stock price of Jiang's Group fell all the way, and the companies that originally cooperated with them also began to reduce prices and cooperate with other companies.
But it was three days ago that Lu Minghui suddenly injected 300 million yuan into the Jiang family.
Otherwise, at next week's shareholders' meeting, Jiang Liwei is likely to lose her position as chairman.
"Sixteen years, why did you come back?"
Wei Tingjun was silent, and Jiang Liwei sneered: "For Bo Jingyao, or for Wen Ruo?"
"You're overthinking, I just want to come back and see my daughter. Wei Tingjun's tone was calm: "Yaya is very good." ”
Good?
Jiang Liwei's eyes were gloomy.
Wei Tingjun glanced at the time on his watch: "Do you want to continue eating?" I still have some things to do, I have to go." ”
"Wei Tingjun. ”
Wei Tingjun rattled the bell and called the waiter and handed over a black card.
Always calm and indifferent, all the alienation, is so obvious.
"Jiang Rou is also your own child, Weiwei, she is not wrong, treat her better. ”
She's right?
No, her birth was a mistake!
"It's still a trick to make people. Jiang Liwei laughed at herself, her eyes were full of sarcasm: "I can't imagine it, Bo Jingyao is married to my daughter." Tingjun, you really came back for Bo Jingyao. Is it Bo Jingyao's intention to buy my company? In order to make Jiang Rou angry? He is the one in charge of Yuetian, right? Hehe, it's really funny. ”
Wei Tingjun's brows frowned imperceptibly, and it was so fast that people couldn't catch it.
Jiang Liwei pointed out meaningfully: "I don't know, if Bo Zheng knew, would he feel relieved that his youngest son is so promising?"
At the mention of this, Wei Tingjun's voice sank: "Weiwei." ”
The aura of a mature man, not angry and self-assured. Just one look is enough to shock.
"Tingjun, I miss you so much. Jiang Liwei didn't seem to notice his anger, looked at him leisurely, and said seriously: "Really." ”
Seeing that Wei Tingjun didn't say a word, staring at herself coldly, she gently shook the goblet in her hand: "Don't blame me for being ruthless, if you want to blame, blame you for being ruthless." Jiang Rou has today, it is you who harmed you. ”
She sighed lightly, leaned back, and asked the indifferent Wei Tingjun with a smile:
"Am I not good to her? let her marry her first man, so that her little wild seed has a home. If it weren't for me, she would have died. What qualifications does she have to become the grandmother of Bo San and the wife of the president of the Yuetian Group? This is something that no one else can ask for in a lifetime. But I gave it all to her, she hates me, what right does she have?"
Jiang Liwei glanced at the nails she had just made, her already fair skin, and her nails became more and more bright and dazzling, and she said coldly: "Tell Bo Jingyao to weigh yourself first, and then attack the Jiang family." Her eyes were full of disdain, and she didn't take Bo Jingyao in her eyes at all.
But this kind of self-confidence is by no means blind arrogance.
How can a woman who has been crawling and rolling in a shopping mall for twenty or thirty years really be stupid?
Since she dared to cooperate with the Bo family, how could she not have any chips in her hand?
Wei Tingjun stared at Jiang Liwei for a while, until the waiter returned the card, and Wei Tingjun opened his mouth: "You really haven't changed at all." ”
Hasn't it changed?
waited until Wei Tingjun disappeared, Jiang Liwei's face sank completely, full of haze, and smashed the goblet on the table on the ground, making a loud sound, and in an instant, the air was consolidating, and everyone looked at Jiang Liwei.
was swept away by her cold eyes, and retracted her gaze in a sneer.
……
When night falls, the hospital is as still as water.
"Don't, don't marry her......" Jiang Rou woke up from her dream with a scream, she exhaled heavily, clutched the quilt tightly, her smooth forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and she found that she was in a cold sweat.
"Jiang Rou?"
The worried voice of the man in his ears came from his ears, Jiang Rou opened her starry eyes wide, looked at him with a dull expression for a while, and threw herself into the man's arms.
Bo Jingyao trembled, Jiang Rou grabbed his shirt, and after a while, her pupils refocused: "I dreamed that you were married to Xiao Junxian, I asked you not to marry her, but you didn't listen." You really don't want me anymore, you don't want me and the baby anymore. ”
Bo Jingyao's brows furrowed.
It seems that the placket has thought of it.
Jiang Rou had been sweating just now, and Bo Jingyao knew that she was having a nightmare.
When she woke up, she exclaimed, and the man probably guessed it.
Bo Jingyao sighed lightly: "Rou'er, don't think nonsense. I said that you will always be my wife as long as you want, and I will not divorce you. Got it?"
"Are you really not going to marry her?" Jiang Rou's throat was tight, and her drowsy head was messy, making her unable to sort out her thoughts.
"No, it won't. The man replied decisively, without the slightest hesitation: "Jiang Rou, without you, I will marry her." ”
With Jiang Rou, he will not marry again.
Jiang Rou pursed her lips and said nothing, as if she was thinking about whether the man's words were true or false.
Bo Jingyao didn't explain much, took the pills and water from the bedside table and handed them to Jiang Rou: "Good girl, take the medicine first." The doctor said that your fetus was unstable and too thin. Rou'er, for the sake of our children, take the medicine and take care of your body, okay?"
Jiang Rou is too thin, 1.65 meters tall, pregnant, but her weight is less than 90.
Jiang Rou's throat tightened, stared at the man for a while, then took the water and ate the pill.
The taste of the pill was a little strange, and Jiang Rou felt familiar.
Is it really a vitamin?
Confused, she didn't ask.
"Jing Yao, can I go home?" Jiang Rou held the water cup and murmured softly, "I don't want to be hospitalized." ”
She hates hospitals and fears them.
Bo Jingyao wanted to say that Jiang Rou's body was still weak, so she would stay in the hospital for observation first, but in the face of the little woman's pleading eyes, the man's mind moved slightly, and his face slowed down: "Just one night, will you come back tomorrow when it's okay?"
Jiang Rou lowered her eyebrows: "I'm fine, I don't want to be in the hospital." ”
Bo Jingyao couldn't resist her, so he had to go through the discharge procedures and take Jiang Rou out of the hospital.
If you stay in the hospital for one night, it will definitely reach Pei Wanhua's ears.
……
At night, Jiang Rou turned her head to look at the man sleeping beside her, and her mood was slightly complicated.
I feel that Bo Jingyao is a little strange today.
Is it because you care about your children?
Usually, he doesn't talk that well at all.
Jiang Rou raised her hand and put it on her bulging lower abdomen, her thoughts slightly confused.
As everyone knows, as soon as she entered the hospital during the day, as early as when she was sent to the hospital, it reached the ears of some people.
Among them, Bo Junan is included.
Thin Mansion.
Yuan Xin came out of the shower and heard Bo Junan on the phone and mentioned Jiang Rou's name, she frowned, walked over and sat down beside Bo Junan, and waited for the call to be cut off before she asked, "What's wrong with Xiaorou?"
At noon, Yuan Xin saw Jiang Rou, who was all fine at that time, why did she suddenly enter the hospital?
Bo Junan glanced sideways at his wife and put his hand on her shoulder: "Xiaorou was pushed down in the afternoon and went to the hospital with fetal gas. ”
"Pushed down?" Yuan Xinxing's eyes widened slightly, and for a moment, she guessed again: "Did someone deliberately push down Xiaorou and want her to have a miscarriage?"