Chapter 40: Stop Playing Bitter Tricks
"Okay, drive carefully!" Ou Muye didn't ask much, just said a word and hung up the phone.
Tang Wanning guessed that he would react like this, and let him nervous and follow the people he cared about, and it was estimated that he would never appear.
Putting her phone in her bag, she turned around and walked to the elevator, the door just opened, she walked in and pressed the 8th floor.
Standing in the elevator, there was suddenly an indescribable depression in her chest, as if she was going to lack oxygen, followed by palpitations and shortness of breath, and her stomach was churning and uncomfortable.
When people are comfortable, she goes to the hospital room.
Arriving at the door, she took a breath and calmly pushed the door in.
In the dim room, the lights were not even turned on, she pressed the switch on the wall, and the room was suddenly bright.
Tang Beichen, who was lying on the bed, turned his head, his emaciated cheeks were sunken, his beard was full, he looked sloppy like a bum, and his handsome image in the past was completely ruined.
Tang Wanning couldn't help but feel sour when she saw him like this.
He's really bad at bearing.
Tang Beichen looked at her, with a crazy surprise in his eyes: "Wanning! ”
Tang Wanning walked over indifferently, put flowers and fruits on the bedside cabinet, and looked at him calmly and gently: "Are you feeling better?" ”
"Do you think I'm better?" Tang Beichen stared at her deeply, his smile weak.
"Why doesn't anyone take care of you?" Tang Wanning shifted her gaze, not wanting to look at his pitiful appearance.
"I let them all go back, because I was waiting for you to come, Wanning, I have a hunch that you will definitely come!" The joy in Tang Beichen's eyes was indescribable.
Tang Wanning pulled out a smile: "This doesn't have a hunch, I'm just talking, I bought apples, do you want to eat them?" ”
"You buy it, of course I want to eat it." Tang Beichen smiled happily.
Taking an apple from the bag, she sat on a chair next to the bed and peeled it.
The two lived together quietly and peacefully, she focused on peeling apples, he looked at her, the apple peel slowly hung down, and time was silent.
After the apple was peeled, Tang Wanning handed it to him: "Eat!" ”
"I want you to feed!" Tang Beichen opened his mouth coquettishly.
"Don't take an inch, take it yourself!" Tang Wanning stuffed the apple into his mouth and took his hand away.
In order to prevent it from falling on the quilt, Tang Beichen had to hold it by himself, and he smiled: "With such a bad temper and not gentle, no one dares to ask for you except me!" ”
This sounds like an unintentional statement, but Tang Beichen is not Mina, will he speak without going through his brain?
Tang Wanning understood what he meant, otherwise since it was his "unintentional statement", she could naturally pretend not to hear it.
She opened a small slit in the window to allow the turbid air in the ward to circulate, and planted the vase of flowers she had bought.
After Tang Beichen finished eating the apple, he pointed to his beard: "Can you help me shave my beard." ”
Tang Wanning hesitated.
"I'm a patient!" Tang Beichen continued.
"This kind of thing should have been done by Yunshang, and today I am my sister, so I will replace it first." Tang Wanning deliberately made her words clear.
"You're really in love." Tang Beichen's expression became depressed, especially when she emphasized her sister's two words.
Tang Wanning went into the bathroom and took a razor and shaving water, helped him sit up, wrapped a towel around his chest, squeezed out the foam and applied it along his chin, then picked up the razor and gently shaved it off little by little, it was not the first time she shaved for him, she used to shave for him when they were good, he said that he liked to see her focused.
Tang Beichen's eyes were affectionate, she was close to him, her eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful as before.
He couldn't help but reach out and wrap his arms around her waist.
"Take your hands off!" Tang Wanning opened his mouth indifferently and wiped off the remaining foam on his face with a towel.
"I'm very uncomfortable, you can hug me for a while!" Tang Beichen hugged her tightly, and his lips with the smell of shaving water approached her ambiguously.
"Don't play bitter tricks, you're hurting your legs!" Tang Wanning avoided his lips.
Tang Beichen pinched her hand and put it on his chest: "No, I'm sad about my heart, Wanning, don't marry him, okay?" ”
His voice was full of pleading and affection.
Tang Wanning smiled bitterly, what is the use of the pain and pleading now, she withdrew her hand vigorously: "But are you hurting your heart or kidneys, be sensible, from the day you married Ou Yunshang, I ended up with you, besides, I am pregnant, if I don't marry the child's father, who else can I marry, Tang Beichen, I thank you for accompanying me for so many years, in the future, we will bless each other with the relationship of brother and sister, Ou Yunsheng, since you have married someone else, try to love her well, don't owe the emotional debt of one woman after another, In the end, I can't pay it off. ”
"I only love you, I've always loved you alone, what do you want me to do?" Tang Beichen became excited, and his voice was about to die of pain: "Tell me, how can you return to me." ”
"You don't want to be like this-" Tang Wanning pushed him: "You calm down, what if someone sees it." ”
"Tang Wanning, if you're afraid of being seen, you won't be Ou Muye's wife, right?" As long as Tang Beichen thought of this possibility, his eyes were full of anger.
"Yes, that's right, I desperately want to be Ou Muye's wife, you can marry your sister, why can't I marry my brother, let me go!" Tang Wanning beat his chest in annoyance, he thought so, and she just said it.
Tang Beichen's eyes were churning with flames: "Are you taking revenge on me?" ”
"I didn't want to take revenge on you, I just followed the sentence that people go to a high place, Ou Muye is better than you, so, marrying him, I will wake up laughing from my happy dreams." Tang Wanning twisted her body fiercely and said it very freely.
"I really didn't expect you to be such a woman who is greedy for wealth." Tang Beichen's heart was depressed, and it slowly turned into hatred.
"Yes, I'm greedy for wealth and nobility, so Tang Beichen, now I don't want you, so don't mess around, you want to die or live, let go like a man!" If he felt more acceptable to think like this, she could fulfill him.
Tang Beichen finally let go, and there was a sudden despair in his eyes.
Tang Wanning struggled to get up from the bed, there was pain in the palm of her hand, and when she looked down, she realized that she had cut her hand with a razor at some point, and blood ran down her fingertips.
She clenched her fists, hid her hand in her pocket, picked up her bag, and said coldly: "I'm leaving, you have a good rest, I won't come again!" ”