Husband, don't play by the rules

His drinking capacity in the past was surprisingly good. When he felt a little drunk, he said: "I'll go out to make it easier."

Alice looked at him puzzled and said, "Isn't there a bathroom inside?"

"Oh, I'll go out for a while, and I'll call some people to accompany you."

Presently several young lads came up and sang with Alice.

He went out.

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Zhang Yangqing always liked to listen to Gu Xiaoxi's songs. He felt that this girl was a waste of talent if she didn't enter the entertainment industry.

Gu Xiaoxi sang and drank water, so happy that he really felt that it was good for her to stay in this memory.

He has always listened to her singing with a smile, which is a little escape after she has experienced countless sufferings in her life.

Deep down in his heart was always sore, and he really wanted to protect her, but in this real world, he was powerless.In the end, she protected herself, how tragic it must be.

And what kind of pain did she go through to make her like this.

He applauds every song she sings.

Gu Xiaoxi suddenly covered her stomach, she knew she wanted to go to the bathroom.

She smiled and ran out.

Zhang Yangqing followed closely behind, but did not chase her.

She saw what looked like a bathroom and ran in.

She just felt her head hit a hard place.

Without looking up, she just said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see it."

An arm held her.

When she saw that it was that handsome man, she smiled: "Hi, I'm in a hurry, I need to go to the toilet."

After she finished speaking, she flicked the man's hand and ran to a cubicle in the toilet.

It's strange, why does Gu Xiaoxi act as if she doesn't know her?

When Gu Xiaoxi came out, she was happy and smiling, walked to the sink as if she had nowhere to go, looked at herself in the mirror, and hummed: "Girl Eighteen Flowers..."

Then turn on the faucet and wash your hands over and over again, washing them so seriously, as if you want to wash off every mud molecule.The pure face was like a young girl, she kept looking at her hands, frowning, looking in the mirror again and again, as if she was not satisfied.

Song Yihe looked at her with his arms folded, without saying a word, he really wanted to see what this woman who entered the men's room would do.

Gu Xiaoxi lowered his head, thought for a while, and washed his hands quietly as if no one was there.

"Gu Xiaoxi, what are you pretending to be?"

Gu Xiaoxi turned around, smiled at him, and then turned back to continue washing his hands.

Then she said to herself: "Hands are still dirty, too dirty, and I am too dirty.

"

She raised her hand, looked in the mirror a few times, put a finger in her mouth like a child and tasted it.

Then he shook his head again, and said to himself: "It's not clean yet." After speaking, he washed it again.

"Gu Xiaoxi, why can't I finish washing?"

Song Yihe felt that Gu Xiaoxi deliberately made trouble with him, and he was really angry at her behavior.

He yelled: "Gu Xiaoxi!"

She turned her head to look at him and smiled, flickering her big round eyes a few times, thinking and thinking, as if she hadn't remembered anything, and finally asked weakly: "We don't know each other, right? Who are you talking to?" Me? My name is Gu Xiaoxi?"

Gu Xiaoxi's innocence, as if he didn't know him at all, made Song Yihe's nose crooked to Europe.

"Gu Xiaoxi, you don't hate me so much, do you?"

As Song Yihe came up, he pulled Gu Xiaoxi, pushed her back fiercely, and squeezed her chin with one hand.

Gu Xiaoxi let out a loud "ah" and said, "Bad guy!"

A tall and broad figure immediately appeared at the door, he came up and pushed Song Yihe aside fiercely.

Gu Xiaoxi's flustered eyes were like seeing a savior.

She pulled Zhang Yangqing's arm and hid behind him.

Zhang Yangqing didn't pay attention to Song Yihe at all, but came up and gently hugged Gu Xiaoxi and asked softly: "What's wrong? Is it clean? It's not dirty anymore! Go sing!"

Gu Xiaoxi scratched her hair, thinking that she just remembered something, yes, she wanted to sing.

She chuckled, and then ran away with the innocent smile on her face.

Song Yihe felt that it looked strange, and he observed everything in front of him in puzzlement.

Song Yihe pulled Zhang Yangqing and asked, "What happened to her? What did you do to her?"

Zhang Yangqing looked at him indifferently, with a gloomy square fair face, he hummed softly through his teeth and said, "She's sick!"

"sick?"

Song Yihe was full of puzzlement, how could it be?

Gu Xiaoxi only wanted to sing for herself. Seeing that Zhang Yangqing had fallen behind, she ran back and said happily, "Yangzi, let's go quickly. Do you know him? He just talks nonsense and wastes time."

She glanced at Song Yihe, was slightly taken aback, and then looked away.

He ran forward by himself, like a cheerful little village girl.

Zhang Yangqing said "Okay, okay" and followed her closely, trotting all the way and disappeared.

"sick?"

Song Yihe thought about this sentence repeatedly in his heart, what's wrong with it?
He was happier and more depressed.

Song Yihe returned to the private room, and Alice was not singing and dancing happily with those boys.

He sat down and continued to drink until he couldn't remember what it was like.

A clear, familiar yet unfamiliar voice rang in his ears: "Hey, we meet again, why are you sleeping endlessly, I've been working, and you're still sleeping, you lazy pig."

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw several women in blue overalls, among them, he saw Gu Xiaoxi at the first sight, and she was obviously talking.

Several older women hurriedly explained: "Don't mind, she is young and ignorant, so you don't need to know her as well."

Another woman whispered, "Xiaoxi, don't talk about patients like that, it's impolite."

Gu Xiaoxi looked at the woman, thought for a while and said: "Is it impolite? Well, I want to apologize to you, okay, I'll change you the latest bed sheet and quilt cover, and I'll apologize, okay! "

As she said that, she started to get busy, searching through a lot of piles, and finally found what she wanted.

She shook her head and asked, "How is it?"

Song Yihe frowned and remained silent, as if he really didn't know him.

Last night, he only said that she didn't want to talk to him at all, but just prevaricated him and made him angry.

It seems true today.

He rolled over and stood up.

A nurse next to me said, "You were drunk last night, and you didn't wake up until now when you came for an IV drip. You must never do this again."

Gu Xiaoxi cheerfully said like a parrot: "Don't do this again."

Song Yihe didn't speak anymore, he just quietly observed Gu Xiaoxi's movements.

Lively like a young girl, and the pure face is like a girl who is quietly living a happy life.

"You really don't know me?"

He still asked curiously.

Gu Xiaoxi also felt that this person looked familiar, thinking about it, then shook his head and said: "I don't remember, didn't I meet you in the elevator that day? There are so many people I met from the United States to China, maybe they look the same too Doha, don't think too much about birds."

Song Yihe stopped talking, as if she really didn't know herself.

Looking at those flying little hands, he was a little confused. How could he be so transported after seeing each other for a few days.

At this time Zhang Yangqing came, and the women stopped talking when they saw the dean coming.

Only Gu Xiaoxi yelled happily when he saw him: "Yangzi, when will we go skiing? We haven't been there for a long time. You are tired from work. Let me help you order. You are not stingy." .”

Zhang Yangqing looked at her with tenderness and a smile on his face. He came up and patted her and said, "Okay, go, do your own work well first, then you can be competent for more important tasks. Are you obedient today?"

Like a little sister, Gu Xiaoxi nodded her head and said: "Be obedient, see how obedient I am, please check with Yangzi."

She waved her hand and stepped back proudly.

Zhang Yangqing said to Song Yihe: "You can't drink alcohol in the future, you must quit alcohol."

Gu Xiaoxi actively interjected and said: "Yes, yes, it's not okay to disobey the doctor. When I become a doctor, I will punish you if you disobey."

Zhang Yangqing waved his hand, and said to an elder: "Let's go, let's go, be careful not to let her get into trouble."

The older woman looked at Gu Xiaoxi carefully and said, "Xiaoxi, the work is not done yet? Let's go!"

Gu Xiaoxi pushed the luggage cart with a happy face, waved to Song Yihe and said, "How about it, it's good if you get acquainted with me, let's see if I make your bed sheets for you."

Song Yihe watched her go with a bitter face that couldn't smile at all.

As soon as her back flashed past, Song Yihe reached out and grabbed Zhang Yangqing.

"Say, what happened to her?"

Zhang Yang smiled coldly, and raised his hand to the doctor behind him, someone handed him his medical records.

He looked at it and said: "Check it yourself, it's all done by your Song family. I really want to join you. It's the Song family's ability to drive a person crazy."

Song Yihe was extremely shocked in his heart.

But he didn't show anything in front of Zhang Yangqing, he controlled his heart very well.

"You can be discharged from the hospital, don't drink in the future."

Unexpectedly, Song Yihe lay down on the bed with a dissatisfied face and said, "Do I still feel uncomfortable without being hospitalized? My kidney is not good."

Zhang Yang looked at him coldly, turned and left.

As soon as Zhang Yangqing left, Song Yihe took out his mobile phone, lay down on the bed, and looked out at the sky with a gloomy face and deep eyes.

"Assistant Su Te, do you have any clues about what I entrusted to you?"

"..."

"Well, I'll see it myself in a few days."

He pondered for a moment and said, "Hit someone to find out what kind of disease Gu Xiaoxi has, and how did he get sick?"

"??"

Gu Xiaoxi's information was easily given to him.

He lay on the hospital bed and flipped through the pages.

His face turned pale, and finally he slammed the few pages of paper in his hand onto the bed, turned over and fell heavily onto the bed.

He closed his eyes in pain. A tear dripped from the corner of the man's resolute like fire, and it slipped quietly down the corner of the eye onto the pillow, and it was wet.

In silence, he felt an unspeakable pain in his heart.