Too Much to Chase His Wife: The Movie Emperor Wants to Hug

Zhao Lingxi didn't know how she got out of the ward, and Cheng's mother's words just now still sounded like thunder to her:
"In the past, with Huai Qing protecting you, you still treated yourself as a root vegetable, but now?
If he still loves you, why can he remember so many people, but forget you alone?Do you think you are more important?"
Yeah, did she still think she was important?

At the moment when Cheng Huaiqing protected Ye Qianwei and personally sent her to Australia, maybe she wasn't important?
The sky is gray, just like Zhao Lingxi's mood at this time, time really flies, she looked down at her slightly swollen belly, it was a fresh life growing in her body day by day.

But, his biological father didn't know them anymore.

It's ridiculous, the Cheng Huaiqing who woke up just now is still the same him, but Zhao Lingxi saw that his eyes no longer had the affection of the past, like the water in a deep pool, very deep and mysterious, only lacking the sense of familiarity.

When she heard Cheng's mother tell Cheng Huaiqing that she was a hired nanny, but Cheng Huaiqing didn't respond at all, God knows how unbearable it was for her, she really wanted to explain in one breath, I am the person you love the most.

But I just don't know if you think the same way in your heart, Cheng Huaiqing, is it true that we are not suitable to be together, even God has to befall us again and again.

The fear in her heart swept her whole body, Zhao Lingxi leaned helplessly against the cold corridor wall of the hospital, what should she do, what else could she do.

In the ward, the three women surrounding Cheng Huaiqing were busy staging a family and love drama, but she alone, the real heroine, was not even qualified to appear.

It was not easy to bring Cheng Huaiqing back from Australia, but it was like this again.

On the hospital bed, Cheng Huaiqing's eyes looking at Zhao Lingxi were still the same as before, like a deep spring, the bottom of which could not be seen at a glance, but there was no longer the deep love in the past.

Zhao Lingxi slowly stretched out her hand and placed it on her heart. When did it start to hurt so much? Zhao Lingxi had never been afraid of anything, nor was she overwhelmed by any difficulties, but these days, it was really hard .

"Baby, it's okay that mom still has you."

Zhao Lingxi moved her hand to her stomach, tears rolled down uncontrollably, there is no sunshine outside today, although the snow has stopped two days ago, the snow on the street has almost melted.

Only on the sycamore tree outside the window, the branches were covered with layers of snow, which slowly fell down under the blowing of the wind.

Zhao Lingxi looked up at the desolate scene outside the window, and inexplicably thought of the phrase "Lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu" in his mind.

She remembered that Liu Minrong said that when she was born, the room was full of fallen leaves. It seems that the jokes at that time have been verified. Zhao Lingxi does not believe in fate, let alone accept fate, but God's creativity is really powerful , no one can change it.

Zhao Lingxi stood up slowly, rubbed her numb calf, and went back.

But where can I go back, walking aimlessly?

The smell of the hospital's unique disinfectant is very offensive, and the people around are running around for their own family and friends. Who is Zhao Lingxi doing for, let's talk about it after leaving the hospital first.

Lowering his head, stroking his lower abdomen, which was surrounded by thick down jackets, he said softly:
"Baby, let's go back first, don't you like it here, and mom doesn't like it either, it's cold, how can it be better to go outside."

When he was speaking, although Zhao Lingxi still had a smile on his face, that smile was extremely pale and feeble.

Zhao Lingxi walked slowly, and she really looked like a mother from behind. Although she was slender, it was obvious that she was very weak at a glance.

When I walked to the corner, a little nurse I knew before looked at Zhao Lingxi's appearance, stepped forward with concern, and asked aloud:

"Miss Zhao, are you okay?"
For the nurse's concern, Zhao Lingxi just responded with a smile, shook her head, and told the nurse to leave her alone and go about her own business.

Cheng Huaixian went to Cheng Huaiqing's ward but didn't see Zhao Lingxi, his mood immediately changed. This woman came to see Cheng Huaiqing, hurried downstairs, and finally saw Zhao Lingxi who was about to leave at the door of the inpatient department. stopped her.

Zhao Lingxi started to tremble slightly when he saw the person he didn't want to see the most.

Cheng Huaixian didn't care about Zhao Lingxi's face, and asked in a cold voice: "Where are you going?"
Hearing Cheng Huaixian's questioning, Zhao Lingxi was also in a very bad mood now, she raised her head and confronted him: "Didn't you say that I can go out?"
"Zhao Lingxi!" Cheng Huaixian was very dissatisfied with Zhao Lingxi's current attitude, regardless of whether he was in the hospital, and said coldly:

"I remember that it is Huai Qing who has amnesia now, not you Zhao Lingxi?"
Cheng Huaixian was very satisfied with the matter of Cheng Huaiqing's injury and amnesia. It would be best if Cheng Huaiqing couldn't come back in Australia. Unfortunately, this Cheng Huaiqing was destined to die, but it's fine if he lost his memory. guilty.

It's just that the woman he loves and hates in front of him really doesn't listen to him, and she will go against him to do what he doesn't want her to do.

Thinking of this, he suddenly said coldly: "I remember that I only said that you were allowed to come down to see Huaiqing, but you were not allowed to run around, right?"
While speaking, Cheng Huaixian exuded a severe chill, and approached Zhao Lingxi step by step.

Zhao Lingxi felt the dangerous aura on Cheng Huaixian's body, so she could only step back step by step. After her back touched the cold wall, she forced herself to raise her head, looked directly into Cheng Huaixian's eyes, and said:

"I'm coming to see my own husband. Is there any problem? It's you, brother, Huai Qing is your own younger brother. If you stop my younger brother and sister like this, are you afraid that something will let him know?"
Zhao Lingxi looked at Cheng Huaixian with very sharp eyes. Cheng Huaixian was irritated by her and raised his hand and wanted to hit Zhao Lingxi in the face, but being looked at by Zhao Lingxi like this, he held back his anger for a while.

Cheng Huaixian knew early on that Zhao Lingxi was not as docile as he appeared on the surface, that Zhao Lingxi was a cat, and would show sharp claws if he got anxious.

Cheng Huaixian squeezed Zhao Lingxi's shoulder tightly: "Cheng Huaiqing can't remember, he doesn't remember you anymore, he doesn't remember at all, why do you guard someone who has forgotten you, is this interesting, Zhao Lingxi"?
Cheng Huaixian's heart is crazy, he really can't understand what this woman thinks, why she is so persistent, but he just admires her, the more challenging things are, the more interested Cheng Huaixian is.

As he said that, he watched Zhao Lingxi's bloodless complexion gradually turn paler in his eyes, and he continued to speak:

"Before, when he left you alone to send Ye Qianwei back to Australia, he didn't have you in his heart. What's more, he doesn't remember you now. Is it interesting for you to wait so foolishly?"
The words that came out of Cheng Huaixian's mouth, word by word, seemed to be thorns one by one, piercing Zhao Lingxi's heart fiercely, and each one brought out a large amount of blood.

She bit her lip tightly, the smell of blood spreading in her mouth made her a little clearer.

Leaning against the wall behind him, he tried his best to stabilize his precarious body, then he stubbornly raised his head, looked at Cheng Huaixian in front of him, and said:

"Cheng Huaixian, I finally found out whether you have never been loved before, and you don't know what it's like to love someone. You say you like me, do you know what it's like to like someone, that is, no matter what the other person becomes Look, you will never give up on him."

Since Zhao Lingxi is Cheng Huaiqing's elder brother, he really doesn't want to let him go further and further away. If this continues, Cheng Huaixian will definitely be doomed.

"It's not your turn to tell me the truth, don't talk about these true feelings, since you said the feelings are so great, what about the person lying in the hospital bed, does he remember you, you do this for him , what does he know?"

Cheng Huaixian's few words brought Zhao Lingxi back to reality, so why did he say something wrong?
That's right, the current Cheng Huaiqing is no longer his own Cheng Huaiqing.

Some things are like this, you believe in his usual practice, even if he changes his original intention, you still believe in it, but when the person you trust tells you not to trust him, what should you do?

To Zhao Lingxi, Cheng Huaixian's words were tantamount to punishing his heart.

Cheng Huaixian saw Zhao Lingxi's complexion was very ugly, in fact, he didn't want to talk to her so loudly, but this woman irritated him too easily.

He discovered that since Zhao Lingxi came to the Cheng family, he had become less stable, which was a bad start.

After finishing speaking, seeing Zhao Lingxi's body leaning against the wall shake suddenly, he subconsciously reached out to support Zhao Lingxi's shoulder, looked into her eyes, and said:

"Zhao Lingxi, I beg you, forget about Cheng Huaiqing, he has nothing to miss anymore, stand with me, I believe I will do better than Cheng Huaiqing."

Zhao Lingxi could tell that this was Cheng Huaixian's limit, she was very surprised, there was something about her that attracted him, and he whispered to her repeatedly.

Whether it's from Cheng Huaiqing's mouth or the experience of dealing with him over the years, Zhao Lingxi can be sure that he is a very proud person.

Every time I see Cheng Huaixian, he is stable and capable, but now, the man in front of Zhao Lingxi seems to have paid a lot for her and changed a lot, but for her, Zhao Lingxi, all of this seems to be nothing. important.