Chapter 1031 - Foul Conduct

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Having to endure chest pain for an hour or two?

This undoubtedly made Huo Xiumo's face almost gloomy as water, even if he didn't say a word of concern on the surface, his long fingers tugged at his tie, as if this action could relieve the irritability in his chest, and walked out of the door with long legs.

Jiang Yansheng sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head and tidied up his neckline, it was too late to stop the man.

Seeing him walk out, his brain was temporarily blank, his red lips were slightly embarrassed, his fingertips pulled the corners of his clothes, thought about it, and simply pretended to be dead.

She clasped her hands on her knees, her slender body sat quietly on the hospital bed, facing the dark night outside the window, her long hair was also lowered and draped over her shoulders, making her face look delicate and soft.

After a while, Jiang Yansheng silently counted the time in his heart, and footsteps began to sound outside the door.

Immediately afterward, the door was opened and slammed shut.

In the ward, the atmosphere was inexplicably a little quiet to suffocation, Huo Xiumo's tall and indifferent body stood in the center, staring at the woman's figure with a deep gaze, he had just gone to consult the doctor, and he knew what he didn't need to say, and now seeing her like this, the atmosphere would be a little embarrassing.

After a moment of silence, Huo Xiumo stepped forward and asked in a somewhat tough tone, "Still hurting?" โ€

Jiang Yansheng pressed his thin chin against his knee, unwilling to pay attention to him.

From Huo Xiumo's point of sight, I happened to see her eyes drooping, slightly red, and her face was full of stubbornness, even if it hurt, she couldn't bear to say anything.

He frowned, and the long-lost emotion resurfaced, and suddenly, the big slender hand reached out and pulled her thin arm back.

"What do you do!"

Jiang Yansheng was taken aback by him, her eyes widened slightly, and she looked at the handsome man who was above and pressed her against the futon.

Huo Xiumo's thin lips pursed tightly without saying a word, and his slender hand went to pull her neckline, and the button that had just been tied was opened again in an instant, revealing the smooth and white skin on her chest.

"Huo Xiumer!"

Jiang Yansheng's heartbeat was almost stopped by his behavior, she had a vague sense of foreboding, and it became more and more intense, she wanted to struggle, after all, she had no strength to defeat him.

Her eyes overflowed with tears, her chest was exposed, she was watched by the man's gaze, the emotions in her mind were already chaotic and about to feel suffocated, so she could only use the palm of her hand to keep pushing: "I don't allow you to touch me, I don't allow ......"

"Jiang Yansheng." Huo Xiumo suppressed her in a deep voice: "Do you know that it will be bad for your health if you continue to block it like this for a long time?" โ€

He disciplined her like a wayward child.

Jiang Yansheng was angry, and his chest hurt.

She also knew that she couldn't figure it out, and the child was in the incubator again, and it seemed that she could only ask Huo Xiumo for help as the nurse suggested.

But she didn't want to, ten thousand didn't.

He even has the next wife ready for her, what is this?

Jiang Yansheng struggled violently, and his voice unconsciously carried a thick grievance: "Even if I die of pain every night, it's none of your business, why do you care about me?" โ€

Huo Xiumo didn't answer her question, and forcibly and savagely tore the woman's hospital gown, and now her body was filled with a milky fragrance, mixed with the fragrance on her skin, which smelled good.

Now Jiang Yansheng wants to be willful, he knows the consequences, and it is impossible for her to come.

"Don't touch my ......"

In the end, she could only choke with low sobs, but she couldn't push the man to bow down.

That kind of fatal behavior made Jiang Yansheng want to strangle him immediately, her fingertips gradually sank into the sheets, her eyes were tightly closed, and her eyelashes were still trembling.

Even in forbearance, the last words with a slight pain in them still can't be ignored.

Jiang Yansheng's chest rose and fell, and he wrinkled his slender eyebrows in pain: "It hurts ......"

Huo Xiumo had no experience and no rules to speak of, and it was enough to be careful not to hurt her.

Seeing that the woman was sobbing, under the thin lips, she had to be a little more gentle.

His large, slender hands ran along her slender waist, all the way up, as if he was caressing her as usual, trying to relax the woman's body.

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Jiang Yansheng also knew that even if the child came, when she took the first sip, it would hurt her, and as long as she drank it, it would not be blocked, but when it hurt her, the tears still couldn't help but flow down.

Huo Xiumo didn't take advantage of her, raised his head and left her, and then pulled a towel over the woman's chest.

Jiang Yansheng was crying bitterly, and her little face was flushed.

When she saw the man's handsome face, dark eyes staring at her, and the thin lips that were tightly pursed, she was so angry that she wanted to smash the towel on him.

"Better?" He asked in a deep voice, as if she was going to shake her head, and she would do it again.

Jiang Yansheng was ashamed and angry, so he could only grit his teeth: "You get out of here immediately." โ€

Huo Xiumo's face was slightly gloomy, probably because he was kind enough to help but was still complained by her, he couldn't save face, his tall body hung in front of the edge of the bed, and he stared at her for a while before he spoke: "I'll get you a bottle, and the child can drink it at night." โ€

Jiang Yansheng had to admit that the stuffy pain in her chest had disappeared by half, she had a straight face, and said in a cold tone: "I'll get it myself tomorrow." โ€

Huo Xiumo wanted to say something, but he immediately received the woman's repulsive and abnormal eyes.

"Really?"

He asked anyway.

Jiang Yansheng pulled his messy neckline, his hair was scattered, his cheeks were red, as if he had been bullied, he took a deep breath, and sarcastically mocked his forced behavior just now: "There is no milk anymore!" โ€

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Huo Xiumo didn't need her to rush this time, he had already gone out.

The moment the door of the ward was closed, Jiang Yansheng raised her hand and wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes in embarrassment, not knowing how much she complained about Huo Xiumo's behavior, she breathed and tried to adjust her emotions.

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Outside the hallway.

Huo Xiumo walked out of the ward but did not leave the hospital, he took out a box from his trouser pocket, and the tips of his long fingers were full of the fragrance left by the woman's skin, rich and dark.

He wanted to light a cigarette, but he remembered that he couldn't let the child smell such a harmful thing, so he endured it, pinched the cigarette butt, and his handsome face became expressionless, and walked towards the holding room.

At this point in the evening, the child had already drunk enough and slept once.

On the soft little bed, he must be accompanied when he wakes up, even if you don't interact with him, you must pay attention to him, otherwise, the little one will cry profusely.

Several nurses are always looking at the little guy who is full and full of energy.

When Huo Xiumo came, the little guy didn't know what was wrong, he had a little emotion, and his little mouth was about to cry and faint.