Chapter 3: Loved ones
On the way back, An Qimin closed his eyes and recuperated, porcelain white skin, handsome facial features, coupled with a cold and cold temperament, people couldn't take their eyes off, and they all said that the little wives were born to look better, this is true, An Xilin's appearance and An Qimin are not like two brothers, no wonder An Bihuai, the old man, loves An Qimin a little more on weekdays.
Xu is Zhao Xiaotang's eyes were too hot, An Qimin opened his eyes slowly, Zhao Xiaotang was not embarrassed, and looked away as if nothing happened.
"Mom, what did she tell you?"
"Nothing." Zhao Xiaotang said lightly, she really doesn't want to mention this kind of thing, is it difficult to say that we have no private life, your mother wonders why we can't have children
"I see you're plotting how to calculate me."
Zhao Xiaotang sighed, I don't know whether to be angry or pity An Qimin, I have lived in the An family for a long time, and I don't even dare to trust my wife, no wonder, this huge An family, who does things and talks without a little bit of caution in it?
"Your mother asked if I had a physical problem, otherwise why didn't I get pregnant until now." Zhao Xiaotang said truthfully.
"Want a baby?" I don't know which point these words poked at An Qimin's sore spot, and his voice was cold.
"It's not me, it's your mom who wants it."
"I see that you all have ghosts, and when you have a child, you have something to rely on, so you have more chips in your hands." An Qimin's eyes were deep, and he sarcastically looked at it with disdain, as if she Zhao Xiaotang was some kind of disgusting thing. "I'm telling you, don't be delusional, take a good look at yourself and see if you're worthy."
An Qimin's words were extremely mean, although Zhao Xiaotang said that he had long been used to it, but he still felt a sullen pain in his heart, I don't know what An Qimin thinks, and it is not that he usually can't see the relationship between her and Liu Xin, how can he make up the close relationship between the two of them, and how to calculate him.
"Got it." Zhao Xiaotang took out his mobile phone and said that he didn't want to continue the topic.
The private messages on the mobile phone were one after another, and Xia Zhiqing's scolding words were simply unsightly, even if she didn't care about these unfounded abuses, some of the words still looked dazzling.
In the afternoon, Xia Zhiqing updated a Weibo: "Although I don't know what happened, I still hope that some people don't touch porcelain, I haven't even heard of this comic." These words even stirred up the emotions of those fans to the extreme, and she wiped herself out in one sentence, as if she didn't know anything about those cyberbullying.
Zou Chen, as her lawyer, is quite responsible, and it seems that he has been following up on the dynamics of this matter, and he doesn't know when he sent her a message.
"Now that the situation is not in your favor, don't make a noise to refute it for the time being."
Zhao Xiaotang couldn't be worse, all of a sudden, she felt unusually tired, looking at the fleeting scenery outside the car window, and didn't know how her life came to be like this.
Back at the small villa, the two walked straight to each room, as early as three years ago, they had already separated the room, and they were a couple with different dreams in the same room.
"Young grandma, do you want to eat?" The aunt of the family stepped forward and asked.
Zhao Xiaotang waved her hand weakly, where did she still have the heart to eat now, entered the room, slammed her body on the bed, and fell into a deep coma.
Zhao Xiaotang was woken up by the rapid ringing of her mobile phone, she opened her eyes in a daze, saw that the caller ID came from the nursing home, and instantly woke up, and she inexplicably had a bad premonition in her heart.
Zhao Xiaotang's hand trembled slightly and pressed the connect button.
"Hello, is it a family member of Hu Rong'er's patient?"
"Yes, I'm her daughter."
"Please come to the nursing home as soon as possible, the patient's heart and lung function has suddenly failed, and now the condition is a little dangerous, and it may be ......"
"......." Zhao Xiaotang took a deep breath, she tried to restrain her trembling voice. Okay, I'll go right over."
Hanging up the phone, Zhao Xiaotang's tears slid down, she fell on the bed crying silently, she hadn't vented yet, but she had to suppress the pain in her heart, she still had too many things to deal with.
She didn't care about her image, so she casually put on a trouser jacket and hurried out.
"What about the driver at home? Let him wait for me at the door again. Zhao Xiaotang went downstairs and shouted to the aunt at home, she stepped on her slippers and fell down the stairs hard.
The loud noise frightened the aunt, Zhao Xiaotang's whole face was pale in pain, and she saw that her ankles were swollen high, but at this time she couldn't care too much, and stood up holding on to the railing of the stairs.
"What about the driver? I'm going out. ”
"I'm going to use it, driver." A cold voice sounded from behind her, and An Qimin walked behind her, bringing a gust of wind.
Zhao Xiaotang glanced at him, didn't argue, and limped out.
An Qimin looked at her back and was slightly stunned, the glance that Zhao Xiaotang looked at him just now was rare and sharp, without a trace of emotion.
In this huge An family, Zhao Xiaotang has always been the most obedient one, with no status and dignity at all, and it is the first time for her An Qimin to see such a tough one.
Thinking of this, An Qimin felt a little ridiculous, what else did he think?
The pain in her ankle came in bursts, Zhao Xiaotang was almost numb from the pain, her feet couldn't drive like this, the small villa was located in a rich area, and there were few taxis on weekdays, so she walked two kilometers to take a taxi.
Hu Rong'er has been lying in bed for three years, and there is almost no possibility of waking up, but Zhao Xiaotang still has a trace of fantasy.
Agreed to his father's request to marry into the family, just so that his mother could get the best care in the nursing home.
Only when Hu Rong'er is alive does she feel that she still has a home and has not been abandoned.
Rushed to the sanatorium, the doctor complained that Zhao Xiaotang came too late, and without the surgical agreement signed by the family, the first aid could not be carried out normally.
"You are mentally prepared that the patient's physical function is not ideal, and this cardiopulmonary failure is only a matter of time."
Zhao Xiaotang sat on the floor outside the emergency room, her mind blank, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a call.
"Hey...... Dad, it's me, Chapel. ”
"Xiaotang, what's the matter?" In his memory, the voice that belonged to his father suddenly made Zhao Xiaotang a little unfamiliar.
"Mom is now in resuscitation and the doctor says her condition is ...... Danger, come over quickly. "She was like a little girl at a loss.
"Okay, I see, I'm a little busy here, I'll be over soon." Zhao Jiajun's voice didn't hear the slightest worry or anxiety, as if he was just a stranger who was going to die.