The rest of my life [Entertainment]

"The patient's uterine wall is very weak, and..."

"And when the patient has her first child..."

In the corridor of the hospital, Hai Chaoyun leaned against the wall, and the doctor's words echoed in his ears.

When the doctor spoke, his tone was inevitably condemning Hai Chaoyun's irresponsibility.

From the doctor's point of view, since Hai Chaoyun and Song Ju are a couple, they should take care of their first child or take good care of them later.

As for Hai Chaoyun's increasingly dark complexion and unfriendly tone, the doctor didn't see or hear it.

"At that time, I wasn't by her side..." Hai Chaoyun's voice trembled when he said this.

This is a reason, but it is also an excuse.

Hai Chaoyun didn't dare to think about how Song Ju made it through.

No matter how much I compensate Song Ju now, it will not be able to make up for the scars in my heart.

Hai Chaoyun wanted to smoke a cigarette, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea.

It's not allowed here, and she doesn't have a cigarette in her hand.

It's not that Hai Chaoyun doesn't smoke.

Hai Chaoyun narrowed her eyes, she remembered that for a while, she had to smoke almost every day.

I just forgot why I smoked.

Smoking is not a man's patent, but it is a manifestation of self-indulgence. Using nicotine to numb oneself is a ridiculous behavior of a three-year-old child.

So Hai Chaoyun quit smoking at that time.

Hai Chaoyun moved his fingers lightly, restraining his inner impulse.

Hai Chaoyun seemed to have no strength in his legs, he slid down the wall and sat on the ground.

Song Chun...

Her 莐莐...

Hai Chaoyun didn't dare to think about it, but he couldn't restrain himself from thinking about it.

When the assistant came over, he immediately saw Xiao Hai's distraught appearance, limp like a frost-beaten eggplant.

"Hai, Mr. Hai..." the assistant said hesitantly.

The assistant spoke in a low voice, afraid of offending Hai Chaoyun.

The assistant, Nizi, didn't intend to come to Hai Chaoyun.

But there are so many things in the company that are under pressure, without Hai Chaoyun hosting, how dare the assistant sign?

Hai Chaoyun raised his head, looked at the assistant indifferently, and said in a cold tone, "What's the matter?"

"Well, then what, Miss Hai Luyin is looking for you..."

The assistant sent the letter, but before Hai Chaoyun could reply, Hai Luyin appeared from behind her.

The assistant rolled her eyes in her heart, wow, is this family all like this?

I can't stop myself from doing anything! ! !

Fortunately, Hai Chaoyun didn't care about the assistant's dereliction of duty, and just put all his anger on Hai Luyin.

"What are you doing here?!"

Hai Chaoyun stood up, gritted his teeth and said.

Hai Luyin quickly waved her hands and explained: "Cousin, I didn't provoke you, I came to report Jiang Yingzhi's work."

Hai Chaoyun raised his hand, rubbed his throbbing temple, and said impatiently, "Say."

Hai Luyin didn't dare to waste time, she quickly explained the matter clearly.

"Jiang Yingzhi's oil and salt will not enter." Speaking of this, Hai Luyin was also very helpless.

Hai Chaoyun looked at the person in front of him and asked, "What do you think?"

Hai Luyin expressed her opinion.

Now that Jiang Yingzhi is under control, there is no need to be afraid for a while. Why focus on that person, isn't it a waste?

Hai Luyin shrugged her shoulders: "It's really boring. Every day is home, laboratory, and running at two o'clock. It's almost like a robot."

Following its own trajectory, there is no behavior of independent thinking at all.

Hai Chaoyun said: "Since that's the case, you should put her matter aside and ignore it."

When Hai Luyin heard about this, she laughed happily.

This is really good! ! !

"By the way, Song... sister-in-law, are you okay!" Hai Luyin quickly changed her address.

She was still not used to it, after all, she and Song Ju were still fighting each other on the Internet before.

Now I am about to change my mouth and call Song Ju's sister-in-law. This... is really unacceptable.

Hai Luyin rubbed her eyebrows, what should I say?

Hai Luyin said in his heart that Song Ju is really amazing.

Since a person can't beat himself in the entertainment industry, why not just be his sister-in-law?

Hai Chaoyun looked coldly at the person in front of him who had no sincerity, and scolded: "It's nothing, if you have nothing to do, just go."

Hai Luyin walked away naturally.

Xiao Hai always hid outside for a long time, and finally made up his mind.

Hai Chaoyun walked into the ward, looked at Song Ju lying on the hospital bed, and suddenly felt distressed.

"Cu Cun."

Song Ju heard the voice and turned to look at the person in front of him, frowning.

Hai Chaoyun walked to Song Ju's side, and gently held his hand.

Hai Chaoyun asked: "Juju, can I ask about the child?"

Song Ju's body was stiff, he pulled out his hand and turned his head to the side, not looking at this person.

Song Ju changed the subject, unwilling to say: "It's over."

It's "passed", not "it's okay".

Hai Chaoyun gently took Song Ju's hand and placed it gently on his forehead.

Hai Chaoyun said in a low voice: "Juju. You...can you talk to me?"

Song Ju kept these things in his heart all the time, Hai Chaoyun hoped that she would tell them, and tell him.

don't hide everything,

Hai Chaoyun would rather tell Song Ju, blaming everything on himself.

Haha, speaking of it, it's all my own fault.

"Hai Chaoyun, you don't need to listen!"

"Song Ju, I want to hear it." Hai Chaoyun bent down, kissed Song Ju's brow lightly, and said in a low voice, "I want to hear it, just tell me."

Hai Chaoyun didn't want Song Ju to become so strong.

Because the so-called strength, if it is not human nature, is actually forced out by suffering.

Not strong, but "have to be strong".

Her Juju has suffered too much, Hai Chaoyun wants Song Ju to live like a little fairy, carefree.

Just like the fictional persona created by the company for Song Ju, he is cold and indifferent, not easy to get hurt.

Hai Chaoyun didn't get Song Ju's answer for a long time, just when Hai Chaoyun thought Song Ju couldn't speak, suddenly a voice came from his ear...

"When I started to show my pregnancy, the weather was still very cold. My hands and feet were often cold at night. I couldn't sleep because of the cold, or I woke up from the cold."

"I wanted to go to the hospital to wait for delivery, but I didn't have money, and I didn't have a birth certificate..."

seven years ago.

Song Ju raised his hand and caught a snowflake in his palm.

It's starting to snow...

Winters in this city are always too long.

Song Jian was sitting on the flower bed in the square, and the lights were just coming on, and there were couples coming and going.

On the big screen in the square, there are advertisements and a few current affairs news on it.

The glamorous host spoke the news in a correct tone.

Song Ju pricked up his ears and listened for a long time, but he didn't get the news he wanted.

The same-sex marriage law has been passed, and the news keeps talking about same-sex marriages and same-sex births during this period.

But he didn't mention a word about the turmoil at the beginning. It seemed that if he didn't say anything, he looked like the country was peaceful and the people were safe.

But news or not, apart from Song Ju, not many people care about it.

People are always so hot for 3 minutes.

Song Ju raised her hand and breathed into the cold palm, the warm feeling made her feel comfortable.

There is heating in the shopping mall, and she has been in it for a long time. When the night market opens, the traffic will suddenly increase, so she has to set up a street stall.

Leaving the comfort zone is an extremely painful thing, but Song Chen is used to it.

Actually nothing.

Song Ju raised his hand and rubbed gently on his abdomen.

"Good boy..."

"When I find Chaoyun..."

Song Ju lowered her eyes, and she didn't know why she had to find Hai Chaoyun.

Didn't the appearance of the steward Hai at the beginning explain everything?

Hai Chaoyun remembered everything, and then left him, leaving nothing behind, except sweet memories.

So what if Hai Chaoyun didn't die?

Even if Hai Chaoyun didn't die, he couldn't abandon this child.

Moreover, there was still a glimmer of hope in Song Ju's heart after all.

Hai Chaoyun just forgot himself for a moment.

When I find Hai Chaoyun, I will remember it.

Song Ju got up and walked slowly towards the night market on the ground that was beginning to be covered in pure white.

She sells trinkets, knitting, business...

No matter how lively it is, it's just a street stall. How much money can you make apart from the cost?But fortunately, it's easier, at least physically.

Song Jian sat behind the stall in the night market, looked at the glamorous people, took out an apple from his backpack, wiped it, and gnawed on it bit by bit.

This year's apples are really cheap.