Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

Gu Baisheng was like a little rabbit frightened by her, covering his mouth all the way, watching his face carefully.

But drunk.

In the second half of the journey, she still couldn't hold on, and fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, she smelled the pungent smell of smoke.

Song Shuang doesn't like smoking.

So I seldom smoke in front of her.

But this time, as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Song Shuang was still sitting on the driver's seat of the car, smoking with the window open.

The car is not parked in the garage.

Instead, it stopped by the river in Beicheng.

The cruise ships on the river also kept coming and going in the late night of Laba, and the lights of the cruise ships were very bright.

The wind outside was a bit cold, blowing in, making her cheeks a little uncomfortable.

Subconsciously, she shrunk her face into the coat covering her body, only to realize that the coat belonged to Song Shuang.

Song Shuang noticed the movement.

Turning around and seeing her staring at him with open eyes, she felt a little soft-hearted suddenly.

He extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand and threw it out the window.

After the smell of cigarettes in the car completely disappeared, Song Shuang raised the car window and said, "Sleep a little longer, and I'll take you home."

"Are you sad?"

Gu Baisheng asked him.

Song Shuang lowered her eyes: "No."

"If you are sad, you can say it, and I will comfort you."

She looked at him, a little naive, but said very gently.

Song Shuang raised her head in surprise, and her eyes fell on her face. In the dark and deep pupils, there was an emotion that Gu Baisheng couldn't see clearly, and it quickly rose up.

"You said that to him too?"

"Who?"

Gu Baisheng asked subconsciously.

"The man you love."

Gu Baisheng smiled: "Is it a wall?"

Song Shuang's thin lips parted.

Holding the steering wheel with fingers, the knuckles are a little white.

into a wall...

More than eight years.

Chengbi has been dead for eight years.

But in her memory, there will always be a wall.

No matter what it looks like, Chengbi will always be engraved in her soul and cannot be removed.

"Chengbi doesn't need to be comforted, he is very... well."

Song Shuang's hand pulled her over.

Pressing the back of her head, he pressed his thin and cold lips against her lips.

He didn't want to hear her mention that man at all.

I don't want to hear her say the name 'Chengbi'.

It was that man who didn't want the memory engraved in her soul.

His kiss was full of anger and ferocity.

The kiss made Gu Baisheng confused, and his breathing became difficult.

She went to push Song Shuang's chest.

Struggling instinctively.

Song Shuang never let her go.

Strangely, after resisting for a while, she suddenly stopped what she was doing.

Realized that she was not resisting.

Only then did Song Shuang let go of her slowly.

Her eyes were wet from the kiss, and she looked like she was forbearance and bullying.

Song Shuang's mood was irritable and unstable, and her swaying emotions were ups and downs.

He wanted to make a move on her, hold her in his arms, and want to absorb the warmth from her body.

However, before he acted, the car shock that he had just seen not long ago appeared in his mind.

The entanglement that made him feel sick made him unable to do that kind of thing to her in the car.

If he did that to her too, wouldn't he be as disgusting as that person?
Song Shuang was very irritable: "Why didn't you resist?"

Gu Baisheng looked at his irritable face, and said softly, "I am your wife, if what you did just now can make you feel better, I don't have to resist, it's just..."

She looked at her with her eyes, like a little white rabbit, and asked: "You should be lighter, I am a little hurt if you are too strong."

Song Shuang was so startled by her words that her eyes changed.

"What did you say?"

He asked her again, a little suspicious that he had heard something wrong.

"I'm your wife..."

she repeated.

Song Shuang took a breath.

Suddenly, I felt that I was both hateful and funny.

Still very poor.

He successfully married her.

Even if she had another man in her heart, she couldn't resist herself.

Because the responsibilities and responsibilities brought about by marriage have become a shackle that kidnapped Gu Baisheng invisibly.

Let her live day after day, even if she doesn't love him.

Still went to fulfill the obligation of marriage.

To accept him as her husband.

But in fact, she never loved him.

I accepted him only because he accepted her and protected her when she was ridiculed when she became pregnant out of wedlock, so I felt grateful.

Later, because of marriage and living together day after day.

Accept the responsibilities and obligations of being a wife.

"You don't have to be bound by this all the time." Song Shuang raised her hand, took off the wedding ring on her ring finger, and showed it to Gu Baisheng, "If you don't really love me, you don't have to fulfill the responsibilities and obligations of a wife."

After speaking, Song Shuang opened the car window and threw out the wedding ring on her finger.

Gu Baisheng opened his mouth in surprise.

Subconsciously, I want to unbuckle my seat belt and get out of the car to pick it up.

Song Shuang locked the car door, stepped on the accelerator, and drove her home.

Gu Baisheng kept turning his head to look at the lost ring.

But the car is going fast.

She could only look forward to it, unable to get out of the car to pick it up.

Song Shuang's face was very cold.

very scary.

She had never seen such a cold expression on Song Shuang's face.

Even when Bai Shengsheng hated her as a stalker, the expression on Song Shuang's face was never so cold and unfeeling.

She looked at Song Shuang.

I always feel that Song Shuang has made some terrible decision.

Sure enough, as she thought.

Song Shuang sent her back to Hu Hui's residence.

Hu Hui heard someone knocking on the door late at night.

Wrapped in a coat, he came over and opened the door in a hurry.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Gu Baisheng being dragged to the door by Song Shuang.

Gu Baisheng's face turned pale.

His eyes are also a little blurred.

Hu Hui asked, "What's the matter?"

She felt that something was wrong.

Song Shuang said: "She drank too much. I have an urgent operation tonight, so I will send her to you to stay for a few days."

Hu Hui grasped the point: "How many days?"

What kind of surgery is to be done for a few days?
Obviously, Song Shuang wanted Gu Baisheng to stay with him for a while.

"I will come to pick her up in a few days, please take care of him for me."

Hu Hui and Gu Baisheng are biological mother and daughter.

He knew it, and Hu Hui knew it too.

He was very relieved to put Gu Baisheng here.

Song Shuang pushed Gu Baisheng to Hu Hui.

Hu Hui reached out to support her, and smelling the alcohol on her body, she couldn't help frowning: "Has she been drinking?"

"A little bit, it's okay, let her go to bed early."

After speaking, Song Shuang turned and left.

Hu Hui still wanted to call Song Shuang.

Song Shuang had already gone downstairs.

Turn around and look at your daughter.

I found that my daughter's eyes were pitiful.

"what happened to you?"

The drunk Gu Baisheng was so sad that he was about to cry: "I made him angry...he doesn't want me anymore..."

Hu Hui looked at her daughter, seeing that she had drunk too much, and sighed helplessly: "I will ask you when you wake up tomorrow."

Gu Baisheng was really sad.

When Hu Hui coaxed her to sleep, there were still tears in the corners of her eyes.

Hu Hui thought back to the seven years after Song Shuang married her daughter.

No matter what happened, Song Shuang took good care of her daughter.

Moreover, even though Song Shuang was busy, she rarely sent her daughter to her natal home.

This time, what is the reason?
Hu Hui couldn't figure it out.

But Song Shuang, after leaving Hu Hui's house, drove directly to the Song family ancestor's house.

There is no surgery.

He was just lying to Hu Hui.

In the house of Song Family Ancestor.

Lin Fengya just finished talking on the phone with her natal brother.

My brother also asked about his nephew's daughter-in-law on the phone.

Lin Fengya didn't say anything, but she said first: "Shuang'er is a good boy, choosing a girl of the right family to get married is a serious matter, you have to persuade him."

"About who to marry, it's not like I told Shuang'er once or twice. This child has made up his mind since he was a child. It's not like you don't know about it."

The elder brother over there was speechless.

Lin Fengya said: "Or, what can you do?"

"Method……"

As an uncle, Lin Haoxiang will naturally advise his sister.

When his sister asked, he no longer concealed it.

"Do you know that there is a well-known hostess on the front line of Beicheng?"

Lin Fengya frowned: "You mean Ke Nuan?"

"Yes." Lin Haoxiang smiled, "That girl is a very smart girl, if there is a chance, I can introduce her to Shuang'er."

"That's fine, I'll introduce you when I get a chance, don't worry."

Although Lin Fengya wanted her son to give up Bai Shengsheng again and again.

But come down again and again.

None of them succeeded, whether it was Bai Qiong, the youngest daughter of the Bai family, or a bad idea from the Xiao family.

None were able to succeed.

Now, she's a little out of ideas.

Since my brother has a solution, let him do it.

Lin Fengya was thinking in her heart.

Haven't hung up the call with Lin Haoxiang yet.

She heard the servant outside knocking on the door: "Madam, the young master is back."

Lin Fengya was a little surprised: "Shuang'er is back?"

The servant outside responded: "Yes, ma'am."

"Brother, Shuang'er is back, I'll go take a look."

Lin Haoxiang frowned when he heard his sister say this: "It's so late, why are you back?"

It is already past ten o'clock.

It's too late even to go home.

It's been hours since dinner.

"Maybe there's something wrong, I'll go take a look."

Lin Fengya hung up the call.

Go downstairs to see his son Song Shuang.

Song Shuang entered the door and was about to go upstairs.

Seeing his mother coming out of the room, he glanced behind his mother.

Behind Lin Fengya, there was no one else.

"Why are you here so late?"

"After get off work, I suddenly remembered Laba today, so I came back to see you."

Song Shuang spoke.

As a mother, Lin Fengya's heart warmed, and she quickly turned her head and happily told the servant: "Mother Song, go get some hot porridge."

Song Ma responded, and hurried to the kitchen to serve porridge.

Lin Fengya gathered the shawl on her shoulders and walked downstairs: "I thought you wouldn't be here today, so I went to bed early, but I didn't expect you to come."

Song Shuang nodded: "Did my dad fall asleep?"

"No," Lin Fengya smiled slightly, "He's busy today and hasn't come back from the company yet."

"Thank you dad."

Song Shuang lowered her eyes, as if she felt sorry for her father's hard work.