Husband, don't play by the rules

Chapter 197 It's Not a Story, It's Tears

Only Gu Xiaoxi knew in his heart that what was being told was not a story but tears, but the tears had to flow into his stomach.

"Daoyou, ten o'clock and the grasshopper will come to see you often, and the grasshopper and I miss you."

Looking at the meal at ten o'clock, I was not so sad but happy.

She was jumping up and down as she walked.

"Ten o'clock, walk slowly and be safe."

At ten o'clock, he slowed down very obediently.

Those big black eyes at ten o'clock were tightly attached to father's beautiful eyes.

Gu Xiaoxi could also see that Song Yihe's eyes followed the child closely.

"Does it still hurt? Take care of yourself, and remember that the person who cares most about you in this world is yourself, not others."

She knew that it must be very uncomfortable for him to be so seriously injured.

"You don't need to wrap your face like that, it's not good for the wound to heal if you wrap it too tightly."

She really didn't know what to say.

Those who treated Song Yihe were all first-class experts, and they should know everything. It seems that they are always covered up like this, and the injury is really serious.

Really something strange happened, I remember that something hit him heavily that day, it shouldn't be burnt heavily, how could it be so heavy?
She put her ear on his and asked softly, "What is the serious problem? You made me doubt it?"

Song Yihe still didn't speak, and he hasn't spoken since the day of the accident.

He closed his eyes.It seems that he has no intention of talking to her again.

She didn't ask any more, she knew the depth of this man's city.

The two men in black said: "My young master can't stay outside for too long, he needs to go back."

Gu Xiaoxi knew that the eviction order was issued, so she also said with interest: "Okay, let's go back, my daughter has to go back to the hospital."

Hearing that he was leaving at ten o'clock, he kissed grandpa's gauze-covered face very reluctantly.

There was a smile line from the corner of the closed eyes.

Gu Xiaoxi picked up her daughter and watched Song Yihe being pushed away in the wheelchair.

The back that is gradually going away looks so desolate no matter what, the back reveals loneliness, sadness, and loss from the inside to the outside.

What was even more depressing was Gu Xiaoxi's heart, a tear still flowed from the corner of her outer eye.

The immature little hand at ten o'clock wiped her lightly, and asked, "Does Mama miss you?"

She hugged her mother's neck and buried her head, and never lifted it up.

Gu Xiaoxi sent her daughter back to the hospital and went to see her father.

Dad can't help it now, he is still in a daze, and he can't communicate with him. Every time he goes there, he checks to see if the various expenses of the hospital are not enough, and to see if there is any improvement.

She felt that Gu Xiaole had stimulated him, and he would not be able to wake up when he could not see Gu Xiaole.

But there is a problem for Gu Xiaole...

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It was supposed to be getting married on Monday, and Feng Zeyu was very busy on Saturday, he got up early to start his day's schedule, but before he left after eating, a phone call came.

He picked it up and saw that it was his Huang Wanqiu's mother calling, and he couldn't help but put a question mark in his heart.

She said that she would not attend this wedding, and she would not hold a wedding reception for him next.

So what's the matter with her.

As soon as he picked it up, his mother's soft and long voice said to him: "Zeyu, don't go out, wait for Mom to go over, there is an important thing to say."

He guessed in his heart, what is more important?

More importantly, it should be said that I have to find my sister.

He did not intervene in this matter, but I heard that there are already clues.

Feng Zeyu, who packed everything up and had breakfast, sat on the sofa and watched TV, waiting for his mother's arrival.

Feng Zeyu's father never met Huang Wanqiu.

He also knew that Huang Wanqiu was back, but he said to Feng Zeyu: "Don't blame me for your mother's behavior like this, and don't blame me for not getting your mother's love for so many years. It's only because she cheated first. Your so-called Sister, not my daughter, only she knows whose daughter it is."

Yes, what my father said is right, loud and strong, hard to help.

Just when he was thinking wildly, a servant came over and said to him respectfully: "Mr. Feng, Ms. Huang is here."

Feng Zeyu stood up and walked out quickly.

Ms. Huang is dressed in an elegant dark coffee and light coffee color matching dress, which sets off her tall figure with extraordinary temperament, and her beautiful face is even more mysterious under the big sunglasses.

The tall nose bridge and the dark red lipstick on the sharp-edged lips are even more abrupt. The fair skin has no trace of wrinkles and is well maintained.

The black high-heeled shoes made a soft and orderly "tack" sound as they walked in a marked step.

With a long wavy shawl and a delicate beige designer bag in his hand, he walked in with a smile embedded in the corner of his mouth.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions. It seems that they have really found their daughter. Compared with the depression when they first met him, they are completely different.

The mother was very happy and generously pulled the hand of Feng Zeyu who came to greet her: "Yu, Mom has missed you these two days. There is no other way, I just don't have time. When Mom has time, I must stay with you for a while."

Feng Zeyu also held his mother's hand tightly.

When my mother passed away, she was said to be four years old, and it should be said that she was five years old. He was four years older than his sister, and he was four years old at that time.

All children are born with motherhood before the age of four, and the memory of a woman's motherhood before the age of four will never be forgotten for life.

It's true, Feng Zeyu and his mother have not seen each other for so many years, but they still feel so close.

However, he didn't know what would happen to his sister when she saw her.

As soon as she entered the room, Ms. Huang took her time and sat down on the sofa gracefully. A servant came to serve tea.

She just started to open her bag, took out the information bag from her bag, and put it on the coffee table.

Pushing forward to Feng Zeyu, he said apologetically, "As a mother, I have made it difficult for my son and daughter. I am really incompetent. From now on, I will make up for your lack of motherly love."

Feng Zeyu took the information.

Ms. Huang said: "Son, all your losses will be compensated by your mother."

She looked at her son who was opening the information bag, and said: "Son, none of this is mother's fault, everything is God's arrangement, you must forgive mother. Mom misses you brother and sister day and night. Otherwise, I won't be coming back."

Speaking of the exquisite face that she had taken off her sunglasses, two lines of sad tears flowed down.

Feng Zeyu, the son, was also heartbroken. From the bottom of his heart, his mother went to France with a man, and it must be too difficult to get along to this day.

When he opened the information inside, he read it earnestly, and when he saw the last photo, he put the information on the table weakly with trembling hands.

His pale face made those beautiful eyes as deep as a black hole, so deep that the whole person could fall and be submerged.

He was stunned for a moment, leaned back, closed his painful eyes, frowned slightly, and his lips were so painful that his lips were pale.

Ms. Huang looked at her son's painful expression in a little panic, and she was also panicked, and the tears fell more abundantly.

Everyone burst into tears, crying and saying: "God just feels sorry for me. You said you found your daughter, but it was Gu Xiaoxi. My son is not bad at all. Mom knows your relationship with her, so she is cautious and careful." Be careful."

Yes, Feng Zeyu could see that the procedures were very detailed, and Gu Qingfeng's procedures were complete on the day Biangu Xiaoxi was taken away.

I really don't know how this mother got it so hard.

God is really teasing people, I actually fell in love with my...

Ms. Huang felt a little anxious when she saw her son whose face was getting paler and paler. She said sadly, "Son, you can't blame mom, and no one else. Let's face the reality, everything is due to fate."

Just when she was thinking a lot, her cell phone rang.

In the end, Ms. Huang hugged her son in a hurry, and cried bitterly: "Son, neither you nor your sister can have any problems. You two are like your mother's life. Without your mother, you can't live anymore. For your mother's sake." It's been so hard all these years."

Feng Zeyu slowly opened his eyes.

Those eyes had turned blood red.

Ms. Huang pulled her son in fright, and patted his head: "Son, let's face the reality. It's not because Mom doesn't care about you. That's the way it is. What can I do?"

Feng Zeyu slowly moved away from his mother's hand, and smiled miserably, that handsome and pale face brought a kind of helpless and desolate beauty.

He stood up slowly and dialed his cell phone: "Book me a ticket to fly to the United States today."

Then he turned around and said to his mother with a cold and handsome face, with the pain that could not go away, "Okay, I'm going to live in the United States for a while, and you can handle the rest!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Huang Wanqiu looked at her son's lingering pain when he turned around, her heart twitched violently, she opened her mouth, trying to call her son to stop, but finally she didn't say anything.

She stood there blankly.

Gu Xiaoxi is dressed neatly today, and is going to go to see the wedding supplies with Feng Zeyu, try on the wedding dress and get it back, and there are still many things to do.

As she approached, her mood calmed down a lot.

Now I feel that this Feng Zeyu is really of good quality.

If you don't get married, you haven't really touched her, even though she can see that he is so depressed.

And that beautiful face occasionally started to make her heart beat, and sometimes she even suspected that she was a prodigy.

Ai Song Yihe originally loved him to death, why is it a little different now?
If she fell in love with Feng Zeyu, then what was the relationship with Song Yihe?
She suddenly felt that she couldn't explain it clearly for a while, and she was a little confused.

You can't marry a man and never show your true feelings to him for the rest of your life. Isn't it unfair to treat a man like this? You have to be a human being for the rest of your life. Why bother to wrong another man because you are too serious.

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