"It's so hard to say!" Zhao Changyuan tightened his chin and took a deep breath, feeling that his alveoli were about to explode...
"General, Yin Liang promised Madam that today's affairs will be kept secret. I can't say anything without her permission." The young man said it very calmly, but this sounded very harsh to Zhao Changyuan. His wife and others
There are secrets, secrets that you can’t tell yourself!
"Are you forcing me to open your mouth?" In the quiet room, the sound of his fist being ready to go was heard.
Yin Liang had long heard that Zhao Changyuan was a very possessive man, but seeing it was better than seeing it. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the strong jealousy of the other party. He thought to himself that he would probably eat him tonight.
He was about to be beaten. "General, please don't embarrass me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sandbag-like fist hit his face with a whistling sound...
"Ms. sir! What are you doing?" Jiao Didi's exclamation came from outside the door at the right moment, stopping Zhao Changyuan's fist in mid-air.
Yin Liang and Gong Yueyue breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. If this punch really came, he probably wouldn't be able to dodge it, and he would probably be in trouble for a while.
"Tell me. If you can't say it, let him say it." Zhao Changyuan stared at his big blood-red eyes, but his words already had a tone of discussion.
Gong Yueyue lowered her head in embarrassment. It was really not appropriate to tell him what happened today. But judging from his reluctance at this moment, it was really difficult to get through.
"Madam, actually, there is no need to hide the matter from the general now." Yin Liang didn't quite understand Gong Yueyue's painstaking efforts. He just thought it would be better to extinguish Zhao Changyuan's anger as soon as possible.
Gong Yueyue flatly refused: "No. He will know soon, but it must not be now."
"Madam, I don't quite understand. Since it's a done deal, why can't we face it calmly? Why should we hide like this? The general is also a kind-hearted person, so he must be able to understand us."
As soon as these words came out, Gong Yueyue almost hugged her head and cried. "What a good boy... Tian's hands are so messy..."
Zhao Changyuan no longer pressed Yin Liang, but walked up to his wife, with a sad look in his eyes: "If you really don't want to say it, you don't have to say it in the future. I won't care about you anymore, just do whatever you like.
"After that, he walked around her and left step by step.
Gong Yueyue stood blankly at the door. Yin Liang frowned and asked her: "Madam, is this really okay?"
"It's okay. He will be fine after he knows the truth. You can go to bed quickly. You have worked hard today." She forced a smile and turned to leave.
"Ms. sir...are you really ignoring me?" She called softly several times, only to receive soft breathing in return.
I don’t know whether it was because she was running around too much today that affected her fetal gas, or because she was too emotional just now and caused her blood to surge. Gong Yueyue felt a little uncomfortable. The tightness in her chest started in the evening. She felt more and more uncomfortable, with chest tightness and shortness of breath.
My brain is buzzing.
"Well, sir... I... feel a little uncomfortable." She hugged her head, lay on the bed and groaned.
The other party was still lying on the beauty's bed silently as if she had been stabbed, wondering in his mind that this girl was pretending to be sick again and playing tricks with him. He decided to destroy her arrogance this time, don't do this
Talk to her immediately, lest she become even more lawless in the future.
"Hmm... um... I... feel... uncomfortable... and can't breathe."
The man at the head of the bed was holding his throat and groaning. Maybe it was too stuffy in the room. Zhao Changyuan thought for a while, took the book off his face, raised his hand and pushed open the window on the wall. The cool breeze came in, which was really comfortable.
Feeling better, he immediately lay down again and ignored her.
The candle was blown out by the wind at some point, and the room was completely dark.
"Well...Ms.-in-law...I feel pain..."
After the chest tightness was over, he now had a headache. This little liar was really tormenting people. That angry tone and pitiful tone, if it were normal, would really make him feel distressed and anxious, and he couldn't find any answers. But tonight
, but he made up his mind, gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to hug her on the bed and comfort her.
But now only Gong Yueyue knew that she was really not pretending to be sick. The stabbing pain in her head and the cramping pain in her chest became more and more unbearable for her. She had never felt like this before, and it seemed that she would be sick in the next second.
She was about to take the breath away, and she didn't even have the strength to shout loudly. She could only helplessly stretch out a hand in the direction of Zhao Changyuan in the darkness, hoping that he could see her, notice her strangeness, and come over to hug her.
But he remained still there, ten steps away from her, no matter how hard she tried to call, he remained motionless.
This little liar's skills were so good that he almost surrendered to her. But he knew that as long as he walked over, he would definitely see her playful and ungrateful face. Then he could only be symbolic
He taught her a lesson, and then she had no memory at all. She would still do it the same way in the future, and she would still go her own way. Then one day he would be mad at her to death.
This time, he must not be so soft-hearted and be bullied or teased by her. He wants her to know that if she is always so disobedient, he will also have a temper.
She moaned to the end, almost unable to make a sound, and an unprecedented sense of near-death filled her heart.
"Am I going to die again?" She asked herself sadly in her heart. It's not that she never thought that such a day would come. In fact, she had been waiting for this day to come from the moment she came back from the dead. She was not afraid of death, but
She couldn't bear to leave him like this.
My mind recalled the casual chat between my sixth aunt and myself.
"Yueyue, I am actually afraid every day. I don't know which day I will be taken away by fate again. If I just die like this, there won't be much pain. If I go back and live a long life, how should I forget my
Chengyeol?"
"I'm afraid too. But if such a day comes, as long as my pretty boy stays with me and looks at me, whether I die or go back, I think I will feel a lot better."
He was right in front of her now, and she could hear his breathing. But he was too far away, so she tried her best to crawl to the edge of the bed, but she couldn't even touch him.
Damn candle, why did it go out? She still wanted to see his face and remember his appearance. Now he is only a blurry black shadow. If he is really dead, what will she do with it in the future?
Miss him?
Sure enough, farewell should be said in advance, otherwise, there will be a scene like Gong Yueyue's right now, raising her neck and saying an almost silent farewell to the beloved in front of her: "Mr., I love you."
Maybe it was because the room was too quiet, or maybe he had a good hearing. Although the last sentence was as light as a mosquito's moan, he still heard it.
"If you really love me, be better in the future and don't make me angry all the time." He put on a arrogant attitude to teach her a lesson. After waiting for a long time, he still didn't get her response. He took the book off his face and looked over. She
He seemed to have fallen asleep.
"Heartless stinky girl." He closed the book again, folded his arms, and returned to his sulking state.
After an unknown amount of time, Gong Yueyue was awakened by the sudden strong light in front of her eyes. She opened her eyes with difficulty, only to find that there had been a few blinding light bulbs on the ceiling.
Wait! There was a bullshit light bulb in the Northern Song Dynasty!
She secretly cursed herself for being stupid, but no matter how much she rubbed her eyes, she was sure again and again that those round, bright things were still very much like light bulbs. And... based on her experience and memory, they were very much like those in the first century.
She had seen the special shadowless lamp on the operating table. Then what caught her eyes were several guys wearing surgical masks and sterile surgical gowns. One of them had blue eyes...
She realized that she was dreaming, so she didn't bother too much and simply let them do what they wanted. Until the dream was extinguished again, turning her into endless darkness.
On a certain day in 2014, a well-known private hospital in a city in southern China.
At the door of the operating room, three people were sitting uneasily in different postures.
Gong's father kept going in and out of the smoking room to smoke cigarettes one after another, trying to calm his anxious mood. He had quit smoking for 20 years. After his daughter Gong Yueyue's accident, he returned to his old illness.
It has become an out-and-out smoker.
Gong's mother sat almost motionless on the chair in the waiting area, her eyes staring at the lights in the operating room for a moment, with expectations, but also fear and worry in her eyes.
The young man sitting opposite her, holding his hands and looking at the ground, was naturally Jiang Haoran. The operation lasted for more than ten hours. He occasionally got up to buy some food and drinks, but so far the three of them had not eaten.
.Because they have no appetite, because the person who is most important to them is facing the last chance - to survive or to perish.
The cross held tightly in Jiang Haoran's hand almost cut his palm, but he didn't realize it. He thought that at this moment he would pray to all the gods he knew, but in fact, his mind was completely blank.
. He dared not think or do anything. His brain and heart had already contracted together with his nervous body.
Suddenly, Gong's mother across from her stood up stiffly, and Gong's father quickly walked to her side. Jiang Haoran realized that the operation should be over.
He forced himself to stand up calmly and waited side by side with the Gong family's parents for the answer that fate was about to bring them.
"Good girl..." Gong's father couldn't help but murmur softly, without letting Gong's mother hear it, but it made Jiang Haoran, a tough-minded man, instantly red-eyed.
The door of the operating room suddenly opened, and what came out was the surgeon in charge of this operation, Dr. Van, whom Jiang Haoran invited all the way from the United States.
The three of them were too nervous to take a step forward until the doctor took off his mask and revealed a relaxed and cheerful smile...
The operation was successful. The bullet fragments pressing on the nerves in Gong Yueyue's brain have been successfully removed. As her brain cells slowly recover, if nothing unexpected happens, she will wake up soon.
This result was undoubtedly exciting. The parents of the Gong family hugged each other and cried. When Jiang Haoran saw Gong Yueyue being pushed out of the operating room, he immediately rushed over to hold her hand, regardless of the looks of the young nurses around him.
, so excited that he burst into tears.
Zhao Changyuan stayed in the small beauty's bed all night, full of resentment and grievances, and did not fall asleep for even a minute. When the window screen was dimly lit, he got up and dressed up, planning to go to the military camp early. (To be continued)