Yesterday was like Death

These two people were dumbfounded if they were mild, but thunderous if they were serious.

"What child?"

"What father?"

They asked me almost at the same time. I looked at this and then at that, and finally decided to keep Rong Shen and let Xi Zonghe wait outside.

He frowned unhappily: "Then call me when you're done, I'll be right outside the door." After speaking, he left sullenly.

Rong Shenhou and I were the only ones left in the ward. We looked at each other, but no one spoke for a moment.It wasn't until I asked him to sit down that he sat in the chair beside the bed as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"You don't need to worry about how I know, anyway, I already know." Before he asked, I blocked his words first.Zhao Qingya is not easy to betray, after hearing about the corner between him and Gu Yuanli, I am ashamed to say it.

"Okay, I don't ask." He responded readily, and then lowered his voice, "Xiaotang, I haven't fulfilled my responsibility as a father for so many years. I'm sorry for you. I don't blame your mother, I only blame myself It was discovered too late, which caused you to suffer so much."

Rong Shen's waist was straight, and his figure was like a pine and cypress, which was in stark contrast to Gu Yuanli's always sitting or standing, tired no matter what.I really don't know what my mother thought back then, that she would abandon such a master and elope with a rascal.

Love, there is no reason at all.This sentence is really vividly reflected in these three people.

"Mr. Rong," I deliberated, didn't change the title, and still felt that this was the most pleasing way to say it, "You don't have to think about it this way. In fact, I don't feel that I am suffering. I have neither sold my kidneys nor my blood. All these years I met good people with kind hearts, compared to others, I am already very lucky.”

Life is like this, and everything can't always be what I want.

Sister Meifang, Xi Zonghe, Gu Ni, Jiang Yan, Sang Qing, Wenwen... These are people that only "Gu Tang" will meet in his life. associated.I don't regret not knowing my life experience earlier, because I don't envy my life without them.

Hearing that I still called him "Mr. Rong", Rong Shen's eyes dimmed a bit.

"I know we had some misunderstandings before, and you may not be able to accept our new relationship." He moistened his lips nervously while speaking, "But I think... I think you can give me a chance to let I make it up to you."

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but as soon as I said it, I remembered what a "misunderstanding" was, and I felt a chill all over my body in an instant.

"It's fine as it is now, I don't need you to make up for anything, we live our respective lives well and that's the greatest fulfillment for each other." I really can't imagine the scene of sitting with Rong Shen, two loving fathers and filial sons, talking about family matters. He was also awkward, he had to be careful not to say anything, and he had to do everything possible to avoid the imagination of billiards in his mind.

Embarrassing, so embarrassing.

Rong Shen looked at me complicatedly, and finally sighed: "I don't force you, you are free to do whatever you want. I just want you to know that from now on I will be your backing, you don't have to Don’t be angry with anyone, including Xi Zonghe.” As he spoke, he cast another tempting bait, “You can tell me what scene you want to shoot, and I’ll ask someone to classify the scripts for you to choose. In a dangerous place like this, You don't come here anymore."

I may have to take back my preface, there is something enviable about being "Master Rong".

"I'll think about it." After thinking about it, he was reluctant to refuse directly, so he chose a compromise answer.

He nodded, and there was a smile on his face, but it was fleeting, and soon he became serious again.

"By the way, what children are you talking about? Do you have children?"

This can also be called a big news.

I said with a little sweetness and a little shyness: "It's me and his child, with our genes, artificially cultivated as a surrogate, and it will be born in two months."

Rong Shen's expression suddenly became a little indescribable, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed it all under my gaze, I can see that he endured it very hard.

"Very good." After becoming a father, he quickly became a father. Being able to hold back these two words is already a very good reaction.

"It's a girl." I added.

He stiffened and made a smiling face: "Hello, girl, caring."

I didn't mean father and son to recognize each other. After chatting for a few words, I couldn't continue the conversation, so I asked him to come in instead of Xi Zonghe.

Rong Shen got up and was about to go out. When I was about to reach the door, the words I had struggled for a long time finally broke through the confinement of my throat, and blurted out: "That...cough... illegal detention will be punished."

I didn't explain it too clearly, but with Rong Shen's IQ, he should be able to understand it immediately.

Logically speaking, I shouldn't say this much, I'm only happy that Gu Yuanli died outside.But he is Gu Ni's father after all, and Rong Shen is my father after all.This relationship is already responsible enough, I really don't want to make any big news.

If you can listen, you can listen, if you can't listen... just forget it.

Rong Shen was struck by another thunderbolt before leaving, and he didn't recover for a long time.

After a while, he slowly opened his lips: "I will handle it properly, don't worry."

After Rong Shen left, Xi Zonghe didn't come in right away, but arrived a few minutes later.I guess they must have chatted outside, judging by Xi Zonghe's face, the chat shouldn't be bad.

He sat where Rong Shen had just sat, with the same upright posture, but more arrogant.

He drooped his eyelids, raised his chin, and said to me, "Speak."

I adjusted the posture of the backrest to make myself lie more comfortably, and then told him the ins and outs of how I broke through the secret of my life experience.

What Rong Shen and Gu Yuanli were doing at the time was replaced by something more acceptable to me, and nothing else changed.

Xi Zonghe squinted his eyes and frowned from time to time, he didn't comment on this bloody love triangle, but he was very good at asking me: "Why is Zhao Qingya in your room in the middle of the night?"

I got stuck: "Uh... want to share gossip with me?"

"You have such a good relationship with her." He got up suddenly, knelt on one knee on the bed, and approached me dangerously, "Does she often go to your room?"

He pinched my chin and looked down at me with no smile on his face.

I trembled unconsciously, I haven't seen him like this for a long time.

"Is your retrospective amnesia all healed?"

He tightened his fingertips, shook lightly and said: "Don't interrupt."

I smiled at him flatteringly: "Not often. Even if I come, there are usually assistants there, and I will open the door to avoid misunderstanding."

He didn't speak for a long time, and I didn't dare to disturb his train of thought.

"If you let me know that you let women into your room in the middle of the night..." His voice became softer, "I will press you in front of the French window and let you be fucked by me while looking at the cliff below, even if you cry and beg Me, I won't let you go either." After speaking, he bit my lower lip with some force, and the bite made me hiss in pain, thinking that I was going to be bitten by him.

He pressed down on me, pinning me to the head of the bed, holding my face and deepening the kiss.There is no way I can retreat, I can only bear his violent and fierce attack like a storm.

He entangled the tip of my tongue, sucking it, biting it, lingering with it like a spirit snake.

I could hardly resist his passionate kiss, my oxygen was lost little by little, obviously he was the one who was more seriously injured, but I could only be defeated first.

There was a groan in his throat, probably because he sensed that I was dying, he stepped back a little, raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "Gu Tang, you are really useless." He wiped the corners of my lips with the pulp of his thumb Saliva overflowing.

I opened my lips and let his fingertips come in. I touched the tip of my tongue vaguely, and called his name vaguely: "Xiaohe..."

His eyes suddenly deepened, and his thumb teased my tongue as if playing.

"Gu Tang, do you blame me?"

He asked endlessly, I was startled, and my tongue stilled.

I looked at him, held his hand, pressed my lips on his palm, and dropped a pious and gentle kiss.

Although there is no beginning and no end, I know what he is asking.He was asking me if it's because he forgot about me, if it's because he treated me like that during this time, if it's because he didn't believe me.This question can probably cover all the impulsive, paranoid, stubborn and confused things he has done after amnesia.

"No wonder," I said, "I don't like to complain."

As long as he has me in his heart, whether it is strange or not is a thing of the past, what does it matter?

It was clear that he had never parted much before, but now it seemed like he couldn't finish talking.

After Xi Zonghe said it, I found out that he asked Feng An to borrow the $100 million to redeem me.The Feng family has a diamond business in South Africa, and they often travel to several neighboring countries. They have plenty of cash around them, not to mention 100 million, 1000 million can be used.

"Then I really need to find a chance to thank him properly." Although it is all for Xi Zonghe's face, but it is also considered a kindness to me indirectly, and I still have to thank him.

"I'll just invite him to dinner when I get back. That's right..." He suddenly seemed to think of something, took out his pocket, and pulled out something. When I saw it, it turned out to be the safety buckle that had many disasters.

"I picked it up that night." He rubbed the faded red string with his fingertips, "I throw it once, you throw it once; you pick it up, I pick it up again. We are even, and we can't hold grudges anymore .”

He seemed to know how much he had gone too far.

"When I gave it to you, I thought you didn't like it." I lightly flicked the little jade-colored safety button.

He tied the red rope around his neck, and slowly understood my confusion: "What I don't like is...other than me, other people also have it."

Whether it's feelings or gifts, he wants to be the only one. He is really a wayward and arrogant prince.

Ping An buckle is not commensurate with Xi Zonghe, this kind of street stalls, to put it bluntly, may not be picked up by anyone who falls on the ground.

But so what?

And no one stipulates that street stalls cannot win the prince's favor.