maternity hospital

Opening his eyes and then narrowing them, Luo Junhan took a while to get his brain to work.After tossing and tossing all night until dawn before closing his eyes, even young people can't bear the excessive physical exertion.

"What time is it?" he asked the man standing in front of the French windows overlooking the city.

"04:30, I was about to call you."

Ouyang turned around from the French window, with a faint smile on his face.

They didn't go to the clubhouse that Ouyang said.After sending the drunk girl to the police station, Ouyang hugged Luo Junhan's waist when he opened the car door for Luo Junhan.

"Don't think about your fiancé, Young Master Luo, he has already moved on." Ouyang traced the delicate lines of Luo Junhan's face with explicit eyes, since seeing Luo Junhan's love for the drunk girl When he reached out to help, this legendary pampered young master aroused his interest.

"I know, what right?" Luo Junhan raised his hand and clasped Ouyang's arm at his waist, looking coldly at those light-colored pupils burning with desire, "You humiliate me and want me to sleep with you ?”

Ouyang raised the corner of his mouth, pressed his hot breath on the shining diamond close to his ear: "I won't let you down, Young Master Luo, I promise to make you forget the Second Young Master of the Zheng family."

Luo Junhan's eyes froze, and he laughed at himself and said, "I can't forget, because there is nothing to forget."

Ouyang was concentrating on thinking, and suddenly laughed out loud.He picked up Luo Junhan and pushed him against the car door, looking up from bottom to top.

"Is he incompetent? With such a stunner by his side, how can he bear it?"

"He's □□, my honey." Luo Junhan put his hands together and clasped Ouyang's resolute chin, "He only has that right in his heart, so he will naturally turn a blind eye to me."

"What a bastard, you actually let Shao Luo suffer such grievances."

"I deserve it, the price of willfulness."

"Hush——" Ouyang gently brushed the two lips with the tip of his high nose, touching the hot and cold, and both of them tensed up at the same time.

"Young Master Luo, with me, you can be as willful as you want."

Luo Junhan pursed his lips, lowered his head and kissed Ouyang's light-colored thin lips.Since it's impossible to be with Zheng Zhiqing, just tonight, let's be willful again.

The white shirt on Ouyang's upper body was unbuttoned, and his light brown skin was exposed wide open.Luo Junhan stared at the plump, strong and well-defined muscles, and his eyes stopped on the circular scar left by the bullet under the collarbone.

All night, he couldn't remember how many times he had kissed that scar.Ouyang is 20 years older than him, but his physical strength is far superior to him.The great thing about this man is that he has rich experience and fully understands how to let the people under him enjoy themselves.

To be honest, Luo Junhan has never experienced such a carefree sex, so that his voice is hoarse and he doesn't realize it.Ouyang handed him a glass of water, watched him take the glass and put it away after drinking, picked up the watch on the bedside table and buckled it on his wrist.

"Going?" Luo Junhan pulled up the quilt to cover the mottled marks on his body.

"Well, I have an appointment at six o'clock." Ouyang pulled up the neckline and took a look. After confirming that there was no stain, he buttoned the buttons one by one. "I'm free tomorrow night. Let's have dinner together."

Lowering his eyes, Luo Junhan said flatly, "No need, it's just a one-night stand, there's no need to make it so formal."

"It's kind of hurtful, Young Master Luo, I thought it would at least make you miss it." Ouyang smiled and buttoned his cuffs, raised his collar, took the tie on the sofa, and tied it in front of the full-length mirror, "I'll call you I ordered room service, and it will be delivered around 05:30. I will extend this room until noon tomorrow, and you can continue to sleep after eating."

"Ouyang."

"Ok?"

"What does it feel like to be hit by a bullet?"

Ouyang's hand paused for a moment, looking at Luo Junhan's gaze towards him from the mirror, and said, "Suffocation, the feeling of dying."

"Does it hurt?" Luo Junhan's eyes moved slightly.

"It hurts a lot at the first moment, but immediately I only have the instinct to survive." Ouyang tightened his bow tie to cover the scar firmly, "Shao Luo, please save my phone number, no matter what time, as long as you have Whatever you need me to do, you can fight.”

"You found me, Ouyang, you said, you want a chance." Luo Junhan propped up his body, took the cigarette case on the bedside table, flipped open the lid of the lighter and lit it, and just took a puff when he was choked and coughed .

"If you don't know how to smoke, don't smoke. It's not a good thing." Walking over and pinching the cigarette from his hand, Ouyang put it in his mouth and slowly exhaled the smoke, "I'm looking for you to know about the second young master of the Zheng family. Some things, but now... Now that you two have broken up, I can't continue digging your wounds."

Luo Junhan raised his eyes and asked, "What do you want to know?"

Ouyang chuckled: "Everything you know, his personality, his principles of doing things, his strengths, weaknesses and weaknesses."

"You have to deal with him." Luo Junhan said in an affirmative tone.

"To be precise, defeat him." Ouyang sat by the bed and patted Luo Junhan's hand, "He Quan is the heir of Huayitang, and I need a marriage contract with him to realize my ideas."

"What right is it?" Luo Junhan snorted coldly, he pulled back his hand and hugged his arm, "What's so good about him? Why does everyone want him?"

"Don't think so, at least to me, you are more attractive." Saying that, Ouyang was about to kiss Luo Junhan's mouth.

Luo Junhan tilted his head away and put on a gesture of rejection. "I won't help anyone deal with Zheng Zhiqing. I loved him once, and even if he doesn't love me anymore, I won't stab him in the back."

Ouyang nodded, without loss in his eyes.He got up and took the suit jacket and coat that were put on the imperial concubine's bed, and after putting them on, he stood at the end of the bed and looked at Luo Junhan who had red eyes.

"You are completely different from the one in the rumors, Young Master Luo, no matter who you are with in the future, it will be that person's luck."

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Luo Junhan turned around and threw himself into the pillow, crying out of breath.

After a cesarean section with placenta previa, when He Quan came out of the operating room, he ran into Qiao Qiao who had just had another operation, and the two walked out together while chatting.Qiao Qiao heard about He Quan's job title, so he comforted him not to worry too much, saying that they were all old classmates, and he would definitely not embarrass him.

"It's hard to say, I don't know Shao Junsheng well."

He Quan pressed the button of the door outside the operating room area, and just stepped out a leg when a tall figure "suddenly" blocked his eyes.Before he could react, Zheng Zhiqing grabbed his wrist and dragged him into the safe passage.

"Zheng Dabai, you took the wrong medicine!?" He Quan's eyebrows were raised and lowered as he struggled away from Zheng Zhiqing's hand.

Zheng Zhiqing didn't remember how she drove the car back to the hospital. It was lucky that she didn't have a car accident.He waited outside the operating room for more than an hour, and his mood, which had calmed down a little, experienced violent ups and downs after seeing He Quan with his own eyes.He took a few deep breaths, raised his hands to his chest, opened his mouth, but made no sound.

"Speak, are you dumb?" He Quan thought that Zheng Zhiqing had found out some regulations that were not good for him, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious at the moment, "What did you find at the Health Bureau?"

Zheng Zhiqing's Adam's apple rolled greatly, and finally, he made up his mind to grab He Quan's upper arm, and asked as calmly as possible: "Ah Quan, is there something important you didn't tell me?"

"Huh? How much money I have in the bank is none of your business?" He Quan asked back.Of course he knew that Zheng Zhiqing didn't ask this question, but he couldn't guess what the other party wanted to ask suddenly and solemnly.

The blood vessels on Zheng Zhiqing's forehead tensed up, and he simply said, "I heard that we two had children?"

fuck!

He Quan was stunned by this sentence, and stood dumbfounded on the spot. Now he is really dumb—who said that?What the hell bastard has such a long tongue! ?What happened ten years ago can still be revealed!

Since what happened to him in the operating room at that time, everyone in the operating room knew about it.As for how other people knew, He Quan didn't want to pursue it at all, let alone have the energy to pursue it.In short, at least half of the people in the central hospital knew that a new intern had a miscarriage because he stood on the operating table for eleven hours.He was so sharp that even though others said "the new intern", it was clear that he was referring to He Quan.For about two or three years, some people used the matter about him to "educate" a new batch of interns, saying that it is best to test whether you are pregnant before major surgery, but the joke in your mouth is The wounds that others will never heal.

Later, a younger brother asked him to inquire about which senior it was.He Quan, who was already a resident, didn't say a word, printed out a whole A4 sheet of the kid's mistakes and patted it on the director's desk, then turned around and sent him to the morgue to see the corpse for a week.

Originally just short-tempered, but since then he has grown spikes all over his body.

"Ah Quan? Is this true?" Seeing that He Quan was in a daze and did not speak, Zheng Zhiqing tightened his grip, and his tone became a little aggressive, "My child, why didn't you tell me!?"

He Quan broke away violently, took half a step back and shouted at the other party: "What's the use of telling you! You are fucking in the United States, can you come back!?"

"So you don't want him?" Zheng Zhiqing was so suppressed that he could only breathe through his mouth, his mouth was extremely dry, and his chest was unbearably painful. "Compared with our children, the internship quota is more important to you?"

"What!?" He Quan subconsciously turned his head, thinking he had heard it wrong, "What the hell is the internship quota!?"

Zheng Zhiqing closed her eyes hard, suppressed the resentment in her chest, opened her eyes and said, "I heard that you intentionally aborted your child in order to keep your internship spot!"

"Snapped!"

Qiao Qiao pushed the door open and came in, raised her hand and gave Zheng Zhiqing a loud slap across the face, instantly leaving clear fingerprints on that handsome face.Just seeing Zheng Zhiqing dragging He Quan away with a strange look on his face, Qiao Qiao was worried and followed them to the door of the safe passage to listen to their conversation.When she heard Zheng Zhiqing questioning He Quan with rumors she had heard somewhere, she finally couldn't help it——

"Zheng Dabai, listen carefully, this slap on my mother has been fucking trying to slap you ten years ago!"

Now not only Zheng Zhiqing was stunned, but He Quan was also dumbfounded, and quickly realized that he was pulling Qiao Qiao with his hands.It's not that he feels sorry for Zheng Zhiqing being beaten - if Qiao Qiao hadn't been quick at hand, he would have to give this idiot a slap first.It was Qiao Qiao who was so small that it was really hard for Zheng Zhiqing, who was 1.9 meters tall.Besides, he had never seen Qiao Qiao burst out with such intense emotions, and he was afraid that he would make his cousin angry.

He Quan hugged Qiao Qiao's waist and dragged her from the safe passage into the elevator.

"Do you fucking know what kind of person A Quan is!? Do you have any fucking brains! You fucking—A Quan, let me go!" Qiao Qiao's scolding was blocked by the elevator door.She broke free from He Quan's restraint, unwillingly brushed back the bangs that fell in front of her face, and panting, she turned her back and folded her hands on her chest, sulking.

"Sister, there is surveillance, don't bother." He Quan put his fingers together in front of his face, almost begging Qiao Qiao, "Every word makes money, I have heard many rumors that are worse than this."

"You can believe it, anything!" Qiao Qiao said and wanted to press the button on the floor of the operating room—no, the slap just now was not hard enough, I had to take off my shoes and slap Zheng Zhiqing to relieve my anger—but He Kwon reached out and grabbed his arm.

"Even if you beat him to death, my child will never come back."

He Quan's anger was suppressed after seeing Qiao Qiao's explosion.From the beginning to the end of this incident, he never blamed Zheng Zhiqing at all, he had to swallow the cause he had planted and the fruit he had borne.As for what others say, as long as they don't challenge his bottom line in front of him, they will ignore them all.

"Ah Quan, my sister didn't mean to hurt you, but Zheng Dabai - he has no reason!" Qiaoqiao felt even more distressed when he saw that He Quan was not angry, "Brain size is inversely proportional to height, right? Just don't move Brain, if you want to get rid of it, you can get rid of it, who the hell is going to the hospital for abortion!"

"He, it must be because when he heard about this suddenly, his brain was blocked and he couldn't move his muscles. He told you that he was stupid." Seeing the elevator door open, He Quan pushed Qiao Qiao to the office Go, "Calm down, sister, look, I'm not angry."

Duanmu and Pang Hai, who were walking towards each other, saw that Director Qiao's expression was uglier than that of Director He in the morning, so they hurriedly stepped out of the way, wishing to find two branches to hide themselves.After entering the room and sitting on the sofa, Qiao Qiao kicked the coffee table before he could catch his breath.

"Hey, it's all money." He Quan quickly reached out to support the crumbling teapot, squatted in front of Qiao Qiao, took her hand and rubbed it on her face, making a grimace at her.

Qiao Qiao laughed angrily at being teased by him, and plucked the other party's curly hair vigorously: "Anyway, don't let me see him these few days, and hit him every time I see him."

"Oh, then I have to find you a stick. Based on what I know about Zheng Dabai, he will have to—"

Before He Quan could finish speaking, Zheng Zhiqing pushed the door open and came in, with a guilty look on his face against the red and white palm print.

If He Quan hadn't stopped him, Qiaoqiao would have thrown all the things that could be copied from the coffee table on Zheng Zhiqing, and finally threw a shoe on him.That's why Qiao Qiao didn't have the accuracy of Zheng Zhiqing's shot, otherwise he would definitely hit his face.Standing there without saying a word and letting Qiao Qiao vent, Zheng Zhiqing waited for her to get tired before speaking cautiously.

"Sister, I want to... talk to Ah Quan alone."

Qiao Qiao was just like He Quan when he exploded, and even added a word more than him: "Get lost! With your little IQ, you are not qualified to call me sister!"

The muscles on his cheeks tensed up, and Zheng Zhiqing looked at He Quan with begging eyes.He was woken up by Qiao Qiao, and when he calmed down, he immediately realized that he had been confused by rumors.But what happened to the child was [-]% true. He had to know what happened, and he wanted to know why He Quan had to bear all this alone.

He Quan knew Zheng Zhiqing too well. If he couldn't understand what he said today, Zheng Zhiqing would definitely wait downstairs with his house overnight, just like breaking up with him when he was in college.He calmed down Qiao Qiao's emotions, and brought Zheng Zhiqing into the family room where He Yu lived before and was now vacant.

"Ah Quan, I'm sorry, I just—" Zheng Zhiqing hesitated to speak, he raised his hand, trying to touch He Quan's shoulder.

He Quan staggered his body slightly, looked at Zheng Zhiqing's sad gaze, and made up his mind to tear the wound open again: "I didn't realize his existence, and I followed the stage for eleven hours, and I had a miscarriage."

Zheng Zhiqing lowered her hands and sighed with difficulty: "I'm sorry, if that night... I... Ah Quan, I know, no matter what I do, I can't make up for the damage you suffered... But you should really tell me, give me I have the opportunity to be by your side and face it with you."

"If it were you, what would you say?" He Quan smiled wryly, with water in his eyes, "The breakup gun hit a child, and it's gone, anyway, I don't have the face to admit that I fucking did it! "

"You're afraid I'll blame you." Zheng Zhiqing shook her head helplessly, "No, Ah Quan, it's not your fault. That kid left because he was disappointed in me."

He Quan turned his head to the side, and took a big breath to hold back the tears in his eyes.This matter has weighed on him for so long that when he suddenly unloaded the burden, it was as if a huge hole had been opened in his chest, and it was instantly filled with pain.

There was still a glimmer of light in the setting sun, casting He Quan's shadow on Zheng Zhiqing.Zheng Zhiqing stepped forward slowly, and the shadow got higher and higher until it was close to his chest.He gently brushed away the broken hair on He Quan's forehead, and stared into the other's eyes.

"You are so proud and stubborn, and you don't even want to show your vulnerable side in front of me. Indeed, at that time, my shoulders were not enough for you to rely on... just give me another chance, this time, I will definitely not let you disappointment."

Wiping away the teardrops that were about to fall with the heel of his palm, He Quan sniffled his nose vigorously: "It's not that simple, Zheng Zhiqing, do you think your shoulders are strong enough? No, you are the same as ten years ago, you still have to listen to your parents, Luo Junhan is the best example. You are the second youngest of the Zheng family, and you have responsibilities and obligations to fulfill, but what right do I have—"

He gently pushed away the powerful arm, and raised the corner of his proud mouth with tears in his eyes.

"I'm used to freedom, I don't obey."