Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

Zuo Hancheng appeared in front of her covered in blood, and there was a raging fire behind him. Every step he took towards her seemed to have exhausted his entire life.

An Hao was crying, she heard herself crying desperately, she just wanted to rush over to hug him regardless, even though he was already surrounded by flames.

Rushing into the sea of ​​flames, everything suddenly turned into chaos. There was no fire, no Zuo Hancheng, and she was locked in a terrifying dark world, where she couldn't hear or speak, it was very dark , only herself.

It was as if someone was walking towards her vaguely, she turned around in a daze, and saw Zuo Hancheng standing behind her, his eyes were gentle and full of longing for her, he was talking, but she couldn't hear him, she could only listen to him from He could see him calling her name with his mouth.

well, well...

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The night was as cold as water, Anhao suddenly struggled to sit up from the bed, she knew it was a dream, she dreamed of him again, and dreamed of the Zuo Hancheng standing in the sea of ​​fire and the one standing in the darkness and loneliness of myself.

In the early winter weather, it will take a few more days for the city to heat up uniformly. The coldness in the room forced back the cold sweat on her body in an instant.

An Hao hugged the quilt tightly and curled up at the corner of the bed, staring blankly at the snowflakes floating outside the window.

The first snow of this year in City A came quietly like this.

She returned to City A from Boston in May this year, and it is now November.

From early summer to early winter.

It's been half a year since I came back.

But everything she has experienced in the past six months has almost used up most of her life's strength.

Anhao couldn't fall asleep anymore, every time she dreamed about Zuo Hancheng, she couldn't fall asleep, she got up and put on a thicker pajamas and walked out of the bedroom, opened the door of the bedroom, the light in the hall was very bright.

It has been several months since she came back to live in the hall, and the lights in Liujingyuan's room are always bright, as if waiting for someone who has been away from home for a long time to return, waiting for him When I came back, the house would not be pitch-black.

Huang Amao has something to do tonight, so he didn't stay here to accompany him anymore, not to mention Anhao, after several months of self-direction, even if she is alone at home, nothing will happen.

She went to pour herself a cup of hot water, held the cup to keep warm, turned around and walked back to the sofa, picked up the computer and turned it on, and when the screen was completely lit, she opened the mailbox as habitually as she did every day for the past few months , Continue to look at the emails one by one.

Every word he typed with Mr. V's signature seemed to be her cherished memory, as if if it wasn't like this, she wouldn't be able to find any trace of his existence.

Those words jumped in front of her vividly, proving that Zuo Hancheng had really appeared in her life.

Regarding the digital code that took good care of her IQ, Zuo Hancheng also said in his office that if she could solve it, he would add another 50,000 to her. At that time, Anhao almost exploded.

Now that I think about it, he was despising her IQ.

She scratched her head and scratched her head for such a simple primary school problem combining English pinyin and numbers, but she didn't expect it for so long.

An Hao held the computer and looked at it, feeling angry and funny at the same time.

How did she know that Mr. V was Zuo Hancheng? If she knew they were the same person, she would have already guessed it, okay? She never thought about it at all, and she always thought the answer to the question was some professional term, but in the end she was still despised by him.

Smiling and laughing, she took a sip of hot water to warm up her icy body, stroked her belly with one hand, and typed lightly on the computer keyboard with the other.

Typing with one hand was a bit strenuous, but I managed to type out a few words.

Dear Mr. V, I dreamed of you again. I dreamed that you were smiling at me. I dreamed that I was waiting for you in a sea of ​​flowers in a wedding dress. I dreamed that you were walking towards me. You still owe me a debt. As for the wedding and wedding photos, I've been thinking about that seaside outfit, Mr. V, when will you come back...

She turned the sea of ​​fire into a sea of ​​flowers, and the dark and lonely daze into a wedding dress.

She would not tell him what she was unhappy about.

Even if, these are really emails sent to heaven one by one, even if he will never live to open the mailbox to see her daily nagging, but he may be able to see it in the sky.

She can't let him feel that she is too cowardly, and she can't let him know that she looks like a normal person during the day, but she can't sleep every night. She seems to know why Zuo Hancheng suffered from insomnia during the three years when she left , and because of why he didn't go back to live in Liujing Garden.

When she was quiet, she felt that there was him in every corner of the house, he was talking to him, he was smiling at her, he was walking towards her, he was taking off his clothes, he was taking a bath, he was eating, He is reading a magazine...

He has always existed in this house, she looked at every corner, she wanted to talk to him, but when she opened her mouth, she quietly withdrew those gazes, only put her hands on her stomach, feeling the constant pain inside. The little life quietly existing in her stomach.

The hand was sticking to the stomach, and I don't know what happened. The little thing in the stomach seemed to feel that its mother was touching itself, and suddenly moved.

At the moment when her stomach moved slightly, An Hao suddenly lowered her head and looked at her slightly swollen stomach, with her hand still attached to it, as if feeling a little curious and unbelievable, she continued to use her hand gently. Caress there.

It took a long time for the little thing to move again, but only very faintly, not strongly.

An Hao put down the computer abruptly and stood up excitedly, stroking her stomach with her hands while walking back and forth in the room.

She felt the baby move! She finally felt the baby move!

Some pregnancy knowledge encyclopedias say that under normal circumstances, fetal movement can be felt from about 14 weeks to 18 weeks, but there has been no movement in her stomach, and the baby has never disturbed her obediently. I went to the hospital for two prenatal checkups. The doctor also said that she was too nervous and that her child was healthy.

An Hao paced back and forth in the room, laughing as she walked, put her hands on her stomach, lowered her head and said softly to her stomach, little gourd baby, be good, be healthy I grew up in my mother's womb, let's wait for my father to come back, shall we?

I don't know if there is a real induction, but the little thing in my stomach that has only recently been able to move a little moved again.

Anhao was about to burst into tears, and she laughed with tears in her eyes. This was the first time since she came back from the United States that she really laughed from the bottom of her heart.