How is it possible, this is absolutely impossible.

If Tong Qianxi leaves, let alone happiness, I'm afraid he won't know how to live in his life.

The walking dead, the puppet, I guess that's what the words are supposed to describe him.

I don't know how long time has passed, every minute that passes, Fu Zhoucheng's heart tightens a little, and the pain becomes more and more serious.

In the end, in the unbearable situation, I saw the doctor come out, and Fu Zhoucheng had already greeted him.

"Doctor, you're finally out, how is my wife?"

In Fu Zhoucheng's anxious waiting, I saw the doctor quickly take off his mask and said meaningfully, "The patient is very weak and is still resting, do you want to take a look?" ”

Yes, of course, do you need to talk about this?

After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly thought of something and stayed again, his eyes were deep and anxious, "Doctor, do you have something to hide from me?" ”

"Nope."

The doctor shook his head, "The patient is fine, please rest assured, the reason why she fainted is mainly because of her mood, don't put too much pressure on her spirit, otherwise she will faint in the future." ”

This made Fu Zhoucheng stunned for an instant, and he didn't have time to reminisce, so he rushed in.

Fortunately, Tong Qianxi had already opened his eyes, and was watching without focus at this time, and when he saw Fu Zhoucheng coming in, he just smiled sadly, and then closed it tightly.

What should come will always come, and you can't hide from it.

Thinking of this, the bitterness in my heart became more and more overflowing.

"Shallow Creek, are you awake?"

Fu Zhou Changcheng exhaled, and when he was one step away, he suddenly slowed down and leaned over cautiously, and then an unusual tenderness appeared on his face, and all the fierceness and hideousness faded away at this moment, and disappeared without a trace.

He can't show his violent side, absolutely not, Tong Qianxi is too fragile, delicate like a flower in a greenhouse, it will break off if it is slightly broken.

That feeling of being overwhelmed, even lying in front of him, would be shocking, even if it was a gust of wind, it seemed that it couldn't be resisted.

Stretched out his hand and hugged him warmly.

"Shallow Creek, let's go home."

"Okay."

is still low-eyed, still smiling, still well-behaved and obedient, but now his mood is a little indescribable, as if the two of them are deliberately maintaining something.

Compared to the madness when he was up, Fu Zhoucheng was much calmer on the way back, but those warm big hands always held Tong Qianxi tightly, as if as soon as she let go, she would disappear from front of her eyes.

I don't know why I feel this way, every time Fu Zhoucheng thinks about it, his heart always jumps.

When I finally got home, the maid greeted me, "Sir, madam, are you back?" ”

"Well, what about Mama Liu." Fu Zhoucheng asked casually, and the maid replied quickly, "Oh, Mother Liu went to buy vegetables, and she hasn't come back yet." ”

"Okay, I got it."

Mother Liu is good at taking care of Tong Qianxi, these new servants are a little bad compared to her, put Tong Qianxi on the bed, but Fu Zhoucheng said that he was unwilling to leave, and he was stubborn to stay here.

"I don't care, I'm going to be here with you."

The current Fu Zhoucheng is like a three-year-old child, holding the hands of adults tightly, unwilling to leave.

Tong Qianxi smiled, very helpless, and said to him weakly, "Zhou Cheng, don't be like this, okay?" You're not a kid anymore, so get back to work. ”

"Is it okay to be obedient? Hurry back. ”

"No, I'm going to stay here with you."

"Hey......"

Tong Qianxi wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh, so he could only close his eyes helplessly and slowly slid into the quilt, and his bare hands were always clutched.

"I'm a little tired and want to take a break."

"Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Zhoucheng let go of her hand, actually took off his shoes, and lay down beside her.

"Sleep, I'll be with you."

No words can describe Fu Zhoucheng's frightened and panicked, that feeling can only be deeply experienced by himself, he doesn't like the hospital, he doesn't like it at all.

Every time he brings Tong Qianxi there, it means that he has to fight against the devil.

The pain and torture that I have endured along the way are like purgatory on earth.

Looking at Tong Qianxi, who was asleep soon, Fu Zhoucheng breathed a sigh of satisfaction, and then slowly closed his eyes, this time, he was also tired, and soon, with Zhou Gong fell asleep.

I don't know when I fell asleep, a heart-pounding feeling came, which instantly stimulated him, desperately opened his eyes, and when his pupils dilated, he found that the room was already pitch black, and when he reached out and touched it, Tong Qianxi, who was lying beside him, didn't know where to go, and in an instant, Fu Zhoucheng bounced up from the bed desperately, and rushed out of the door.

"Shallow Creek, Shallow Creek ......"

A shout higher than the first came from the villa to the * courtyard, at this time Tong Qianxi, wrapped in a pure white pajamas came here, full of stars, in the breeze ripples, only feel indescribable sadness.

Seeing that parting is imminent, what should she do?

I can't give it up, only him, Fu Zhoucheng.

Thinking of this, my heart was pulled by the pain without warning, and all at once, that feeling, indescribable torture.

After a panic, he finally found her, Fu Zhoucheng stopped in place, but he couldn't bear to come forward to disturb, only to see her in the pavilion, wrapped in pure white clothes, with long hair like ink, just like that, looking into the sky, his eyes looked deeply into the distance.

The slightly squinted eyes, the soft side face, the white face as paper, there is an indescribable fragility and exquisiteness, that clear expression, and indescribable sentimentality.

His heart ached without warning, and Fu Zhoucheng clenched his teeth hard, so that he could control himself hard, and his fists had already been clenched by him.

After all, she still couldn't hold back, and in the end, Fu Zhoucheng walked over gently and put the jacket he was wrapping around on her shoulder.

"It's cold, let's go inside."

"Okay."

Fu Zhoucheng's heart began to ache sharply, and he hugged her incredibly, looked at her expression hard, and looked for her appearance seriously.

This girl is definitely hiding something from him, absolutely.

Don't ask him how he knows, it's unusual to be so obedient.

The breathing was almost unpleasant, and then the thin lips were pursed, and he looked at her like this, seriously, uncontrollably.

"Tell me, what did Mom tell you?"

This sentence seemed to come out of his throat, with a low voice, with forbearance, and with fear and fear.

"Mom didn't say anything, she just wanted me to give you a baby."

Tong Qianxi kept her mouth shut about Fu's mother asking her to sign the divorce agreement, she didn't want to cause a gap between their mother and son because of herself, she couldn't see it, and she couldn't bear to see it.

Let her bear all the pain alone.

"You really don't have anything to hide from me?"

Under Fu Zhoucheng's burning gaze, Tong Qianxi chose to look at him with a smile, and his weak and boneless little hand brushed his face.