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Xu Zhimu's shout attracted the attention of many people.

An Xiaomi looked at the bridge and was lost in thought for a long time. Finally, she couldn't help but curl up her lips.

"Childish devil, how can there be any river god?"

She hummed arrogantly, but looked towards the river. She held her and Xu Zhimu's hands, placed them on her chest, and slowly closed her eyes, as if making a wish.

After a few seconds, An Xiaomi opened his eyes and whispered to the lake: "River God, River God, if you really have a spirit, please grant my wish."

"What is your wish?"

Xu Zhimu approached her and asked her.

But An Xiaomi stuck out her tongue at him: "I can't tell you yet!"

"Okay, you already have a secret from me right after we got engaged, right? Can you still live like this?"

"A little bit~ I won't tell you!"

An Xiaomi smiled and avoided Xu Zhimu's clutches.

She smiled, but inhaled more cold air. She couldn't help coughing, and she reached out to cover her mouth.

But there was still a trace of blood seeping out from between his fingers, like sharp swords piercing Xu Zhimu's pupils.

"Xiaomi, you!"

Xu Zhimu's expression changed and he grabbed An Xiaomi's little hand. There was a trace of dark red blood remaining in the cold palm.

Recalling the way An Xiaomi hid her hand when she came back from buying her some small meatballs.

Xu Zhimu felt distressed and anxious: "Silly girl, why didn't you tell me that you coughed up blood?"

Looking at his expression, An Xiaomi's eyes were full of tenderness and nostalgia: "I'm sorry... but today is very important to you and me. I know my body... Even if I don't leave the hospital, I can't escape after all.

The fate of the operation, so...I acted willfully again."

An Xiaomi's mouthful of blood was from congestion in her lungs. After spitting it out, her whole body became a little weaker, but the corners of her eyes were still bright.

She looked at Xu Zhimu and leaned gently into her arms: "Husband... please forgive me, please, you can't let go of me..."

The girl's voice was slightly weak. In fact, ever since she left school, the cool breeze from the outside world had been hitting her fragile body defense line.

Just like many people, they always rely on one breath and one belief to support themselves, but now.

She put on a wedding dress for Xu Zhimu, held an engagement party, and got the approval of her parents...

Her biggest regret was finally satisfied.

At this moment, she really couldn't hold it any longer.

She leaned in Xu Zhimu's arms, and her weak voice made people feel particularly distressed.

Xu Zhimu touched her cheek: "Silly girl, it's impossible for me to live without you in this life. No, we have agreed a long time ago that you can't leave me in the next life."

Xu Zhimu lowered his head, kissed the corner of her lips, and wiped away the blood on her lips.

Pink lips are slightly cool.

The faint smell of blood is mixed with the aroma of gardenia.

An Xiaomi stretched out her hand and stroked his cheek. Her expression was weak, but in Xu Zhimu's arms, she seemed to have found her greatest support.

"Zhimu...I'm so sleepy...so sleepy."

An Xiaomi hugged his waist, but the strength of her arms had weakened little by little.

Xu Zhimu took a deep breath: "Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital."

At this moment, several people who had been following behind also felt something was wrong.

They all got out of the car and ran over.

"Xiaomi, Xiaomi, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaomi's mother ran over nervously.

"You silly kid, why didn't you tell me earlier if you weren't feeling well? Come on, let's go to the hospital." Mother Xu looked at the blood on Xiaomi's palms and hurriedly opened the door with distress.

Xu Zhimu hugged An Xiaomi and entered the car.

"Xiaomi, don't sleep, don't sleep... we'll be there soon."

Father Xu drove the car, and Xu Zhimu sat in the back seat with An Xiaomi in his arms, holding her little hand and gently stroking her cheek.

He whispered softly into his ear.

…

The vehicle leaves.

A taxi appeared at the bridge.

"Guest, are we going to follow you next?"

The taxi driver looked in the rearview mirror.

In the back seat of the car, Liu Ningqing opened the car window and had a panoramic view of the scene just now.

She bit her lip, her mind in a mess.

"Guest?" the driver asked again.

"No, no need..."

Liu Ningqing spoke slowly, and in the depths of her eyes, all the complex emotions slowly subsided at this moment.

Her last glance was in another direction.

"Go...that way."

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At the hospital, An Xiaomi was sent to the ward. The doctor had received the news in advance and was waiting.

After a simple examination, the doctor said to several people: "The patient's body is too deficient. From now until the operation, it is best to stay in the hospital for observation and start preparing for the operation."

An Xiaomi's current physical condition can no longer be relieved by taking water or medication.

The body's functions have reached a limit. Now, we can only survive the surgery and slowly recover.

An Xiaomi was lying on the bed half asleep. She had not yet taken off her wedding dress, and there was still a trace of blood on the skirt of the dress.

It's like the faint dazzling color remaining in the flawless snow.

After a long time, An Xiaomi finally regained some consciousness.

"Xiaomi, how are you feeling? Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

"My child, I haven't eaten for a day. Are you hungry?"

The two mothers immediately gathered around. An Xiaomi looked at their worried expressions.

She showed a weak expression and slowly shook her head.

"I didn't...ahem, it's okay..."

She coughed again, but at least she stopped coughing up blood.

The two mothers' eyes were red with distress, and they quickly tucked her into bed: "Okay, then let's talk less, take a breather, and have a good rest first."

"Well...thank you, Mom." An Xiaomi smiled. She looked at her mother and Xu's mother. Finally, she could really say "Mom" now.

Not as a goddaughter, but as a daughter-in-law.

Xu's mother had mixed feelings in her heart. She reached out her hand and gently touched An Xiaomi's head.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Then, the two mothers looked at each other and left the ward to the two of them.

Xu Zhimu kept holding her hand.

Today's scenes are like a passionate romantic comedy, but the ending should not be like this...

"Zhimu, I'm sorry... I had a wonderful wedding night today, but I can't be with you..."

An Xiaomi looked at Xu Zhimu and she smiled. Although the smile was very hard, there was still a bit of playfulness in her tone.

Xu Zhimu knew that she just didn't want to make herself too worried and guilty.

Xu Zhimu also smiled with her, came closer to her, and pinched her cheek.

"Yeah, the duck is flying. How are you going to compensate me?"

An Xiaomi narrowed her weak eyes. She was like a sick kitten now, rubbing Xu Zhimu's palm with attachment: "Didn't I pay myself to you a long time ago?"

Yes, An Xiaomi had already given everything to him, both physically and mentally.

"I said, I am a greedy person. This alone is not enough. I also want you to spend every day... not even a minute or a second. You can't let me just marry a lovely wife and turn around.

Are you a widow?"

Xu Zhimu used the softest tone to talk to her about the worst possible outcome.

An Xiaomi couldn't help but laugh silly: "Girls are called widows. Besides, you...don't you still have Sister Ningqing?"

"She is her, you are you."

Xu Zhimu continued softly: "Have you ever seen a scumbag who is not greedy? None of you are allowed to leave me."

An Xiaomi looked at him in rapt attention, this guy is really a scumbag now and feels confident.

But even so, An Xiaomi's love for him would not weaken even a little bit.

Rather than Xu Zhimu's past, who was prone to getting into trouble and was paranoid and stubborn, she would rather have Xu Zhimu's frank and scumbag personality now.

In this case, at least he will not do anything stupid because of his own affairs, and he can spend the rest of his life well.

"Sister Ningqing will know what happened today sooner or later. Sister Ningqing has suffered too much because of me. I have a lot to say...I don't know how to tell her now."

An Xiaomi looked at Xu Zhimu, her tone was a little distant.

Xu Zhimu's heart also tightened slightly.

Liu Ningqing, who had eaten the most sweetness, was destined to suffer more grievances at this moment.

This road, from the moment I set foot on it, was destined to this moment.

However, Xu Zhimu is not a loser, he is very similar to Ye Luojia.

Don't regret the choice you make.

Everyone makes mistakes, but as long as they can make repayments and take responsibility, things may not be impossible to achieve perfection.

"Then take good care of your health and wait until you have more opportunities to talk about it later."

Xu Zhimu stroked her cheek and said, "And you don't have to worry about these things. Your husband is here to take care of you."

For An Xiaomi, the title "husband and wife" always hit her ears, like being poured honey into her ears.

It's sweet and greasy, sticks to the ears, and makes people's ears soften.

An Xiaomi's pale face turned slightly red. She looked at Xu Zhimu with bright eyes: "You are my husband, and you are Sister Ningqing's husband... If in the future, I can really be healthy and always be with you,

If you live together, then it's not just your problem."

An Xiaomi was not evasive when he discussed this issue for the first time. Although he was weak, he was still very serious.

"Since we are living together, let us girls resolve the matters between girls. This is what I owe to Sister Ningqing. Don't worry, even if we are together in the future, I will not let Sister Ningqing fail.

happy."

"I said, you are all the same here, I will not let any of you be wronged."

Xu Zhimu said seriously.

But An Xiaomi smiled and shook his head gently.

"Nothing in this world is exactly the same. Even my left and right hands are not exactly the same length. Moreover, she is Sister Ningqing and I am An Xiaomi. We don't need to have everything the same."

An Xiaomi spoke slowly, so naturally at this moment, holding Xu Zhimu's finger: "Besides, this is what I owe to Sister Ningqing. Sister Ningqing can treat me as gently as usual, but I can't treat me as usual."

You're being willful...leave some things to me...don't worry, I won't let everything you do for us go to waste."

After An Xiaomi finished speaking, she kept looking at Xu Zhimu. Xu Zhimu looked at her and finally sighed softly.

"Silly girl."

"It's just stupid. Then do you still want me?"

An Xiaomi started to pull his finger and act coquettishly again.

"You can never escape in this life."

Xu Zhimu held her little hand.

"Zhimu, I'm a little sleepy... I want to sleep, okay?"

An Xiaomi's spirit had actually been trying to hold on, but at this moment he finally couldn't hold on any longer.

"Go to sleep, I promise you, you will definitely see me when you wake up."

Xu Zhimu lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently.

An Xiaomi slowly closed her eyes, and Xiaomi's mother and Xu's mother also walked in.

Watching An Xiaomi sleep, the two mothers sighed.

Afterwards, Xiaomi’s mother was going to change Xiaomi’s wedding dress.

Xu's mother called Xu Zhimu to the door.

"I prepared soft-shell turtle, black chicken and chicken at home in the morning. You go back and make a soup and give it to Xiaomi to drink in the evening. Mom is here to help Xiaomi and take care of it."

Xu's mother gave instructions and Xu Zhimu nodded.

After leaving the hospital, he drove directly back to his family home.

When passing by the door, the man at the door suddenly stopped Xu Zhimu.

He asked mysteriously: "Xiao Zhimu, are you having a bad temper with your family?"

Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment, not understanding what it meant.

The uncle shook his head: "Although it is normal for young people to quarrel, you have just been engaged not long ago, so you still need to take more care of other people's feelings... Forget it, I won't mix in when I am old, you go back quickly

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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xu Zhimu was confused when he heard this. The uncle waved his hand and continued to lie down and sleep with the newspaper covering his face.

Xu Zhimu drove his car downstairs.

It has not snowed for many days, and there is no snow on the ground.

Apart from the fact that the weather is even colder, I don’t feel much like winter anymore.

Spring is really coming.

The open space was empty at the moment.

If Xu Zhimu had not moved the snowman away, maybe it would have melted and disappeared at this moment.

I just hope that An Xiaomi can successfully spend this spring season like a snowman.

Embrace the coming winters with him.

Xu Zhimu parked the car and went upstairs.

When he reached the floor, he saw a new couplet posted on the door of An Xiaomi's house...

I heard from Xiaomi's mother that she originally planned to decorate Xiaomi's room as a wedding room, but unfortunately... An Xiaomi was admitted directly to the hospital.

Xu Zhimu watched quietly for a while, then turned around, took out the key and inserted it into the door, then opened the door gently.

The stainless steel door of some years makes a rattling sound.

In front of him was a familiar room, with the smell of stew coming to his face, and the subtle sound coming from the kitchen.

Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment.

The voice of the man at the door suddenly echoed in my mind.

Could it be...

Xu Zhimu swallowed, paused in his steps, and walked forward.

The closer to the kitchen, the stronger the aroma becomes, and Xu Zhimu is too familiar with the smell of the stew.

He came to the door of the kitchen and stuck his head out to ask. The familiar gentle figure was wearing an apron and was making soup seriously in front of the stove.

Xu Zhimu's throat was dry. He walked to the door and made a little noise.

"Qingqing..."

The figure also trembled slightly at this moment, and she turned around.

Those eyes that were like clear pools seemed to have infinite emotions, but in the end, everything turned into tenderness.

She gently brushed the hair beside her ear and spoke softly to Xu Zhimu.

"You're back..."