Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Headache, sore throat, wrist pain, and body pain. Han Xiaoye lay there, his whole body seemed to be exhausted, and he didn't want to move at all.

   Fu Zhiyan's dislike of love was still circling in his head, as if someone had cut open the heart with a knife and cut it into pieces. Dull to numb.

   She didn't want to open her eyes at all, she didn't know how to face after she opened her eyes.

   Pretend not to hear anything? And then continue to stay by his side as if nothing happened?

  Han Xiaoye slammed his mouth hard.

   She was shameless and kept chasing him, but that was when he didn't say he didn't love her. Now that he said, no matter how much she likes him, she can't be indifferent no matter how shameless she is.

  If you can’t do it, it means…

   It seems that the heartache is not his own.

   Her nose is sour, and the sourness is just like the taste in her heart.

  Suddenly, she remembered something, her brain burst with pain, and she broke through the endless darkness—

   "Fu Xiaoyan!"

   The grapes in Suri's hand rolled to the ground, and she stood up abruptly with joy, "Ono, are you awake? I...I'll call the doctor!"

   Before she could leave, her wrist was caught.

   The person who sat up abruptly covered her stomach, her delicate slap face was extremely pale, and she seemed to have exhausted every word with all her strength, "Rarui?"

bad stomach ache!

  Why does my stomach hurt so much?

  Han Xiaoye was as stiff as a rock, not daring to move. She was panic-stricken and panic-stricken, grabbing Su Rui was like grabbing a life-saving straw, "Rui Rui, where's Fu Xiaoyan?"

   "Fu Xiaoyan?" Su Rui thought she was talking about Fu Zhiyan, and said quickly, "Mr. Fu has gone to the United States and will be back in the next two days."

  Fu Zhiyan went to America?

   She is like this, he went to America?

   The dull pain of suffocation made her small face wrinkled into a bun, and at the same time a deep self-loathing hit her heart.

   He said he didn't love her anymore, why was he still so sad when he heard that he went to America?

Su Rui didn't know how uncomfortable she was, her eyes were red, and she grabbed her hand instead, "Xiaoye, you scared me to death, you don't know, you've been in a coma for a whole week, and the doctor doesn't know when you'll be able to wake up. , I thought...I thought..."

   She burst into tears and was speechless.

  Han Xiaoye didn't hear a word, she felt that her stomach was aching, and her aching head was throbbing. It's more painful than the headache, sore throat, and body pain just now! The pain was to the core, like soaking her in ice water, and the slightest coldness came out from her heart.

   She didn't dare to lower her head to look, she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it.

  Yes, the sharp pain in her stomach kept reminding her.

Han Xiaoye gritted his teeth, tried not to shake, squeezed out a smile, showing eight teeth, "Rui Rui, why is my stomach hurting so much? Could it be that the nurse sees how beautiful I am? Like a mammy, you put a needle in my stomach while I'm asleep? Looking at it this way, maybe I can be a princess in ancient times."

Her joke was not funny at all, at least Su Rui didn't laugh out, she hesitated, "That Ono..." She didn't know the specific situation, she only got it from Qin Fang on the third day after the incident. I know something happened. When she came, everything was like this. Qin Fang went to the United States with Fu Zhiyan again, and she couldn't find anyone to ask. But for a child less than two months old, if it is not in the stomach, it is probably only possible...

   "The child is even..."

  Han Xiaoye quickly looked away and interrupted her, "Don't talk."

   She doesn't want to hear it!

   I don't want to hear it anymore!

   But why are the eye sockets so **** red!

   She paused for about three seconds, sniffed, suppressed the sourness, panic, and fear, picked up the greatest courage in her life, and lifted the quilt—

   "Ono!" Su Rui panicked and didn't stop her, she had already pulled off her hospital clothes.

   The wound on the white stomach that was sutured and started to scab is shocking!

  Boom!

  's heart beat to the extreme, and it cracked with a snap!

Suri didn't know how to face her doll-like sluggishness, she was at a loss for a while, and then panicked from the bedside to offer a treasure, as if she was carrying a bowl of grapes she had just peeled, her voice was low, as if she was afraid of scaring the hospital bed. The same person, "Ono, eat some grapes."

  The look of the man turned his eyes and landed on the carefully peeled grapes. Suddenly, wow cry out!

   She is not the kind of pitiful silent weeping, but a serious cry, a heart-wrenching cry, as if to vent everything.

   "Rui Rui, Fu Xiaoyan is gone."

   "Fu Xiaoyan is no longer in his stomach."

   "My uncle didn't marry me, he said he didn't love me."

   Upside down, with a crying voice, Han Xiaoye held the bowl of grapes in his hand tightly, holding on to his last courage. She cried to the end, she couldn't say anything, buried her head in the quilt, and seemed to try her best to restrain herself.

  Suri wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know how. The hand stretched out in the air, leaned over, retracted again, leaned over again, and retracted again...

   "Ono, I..."

  Han Xiaoye's eyes were so red and swollen that he could barely open. He wiped his tears and pursed his mouth, "Rui Rui, I want to calm down, you go out."

   "Ono?"

   The person who wiped away the tears and the wet corners of his eyes wiped the corners of his eyes fiercely, as if he had calmed down, "I want to sleep for a while."

  Suri knew that she was in a bad mood, so he hesitated, "Okay, you rest first, I'll come in later."

   The door of the ward that was pushed and pulled closed.

  Han Xiaoye sat on the hospital bed woodenly. After a while, he numbly put the grapes in the bowl into his mouth one by one.

  The grapes are sour and sweet, and Suri carefully peeled off the grape seeds. But she didn't taste the sweetness at all, the taste seemed to be deliberately acting against her, it was terribly bitter.

  Fu Xiaoyan is gone.

  She is not Mrs. Fu either.

   Tears were falling.

   The feeling of despair and suffocation just now swept over again.

   She wiped her tears while eating the grapes. She finally ate a bowl of grapes and her eyes were so red and swollen that she couldn't see.

   Damn!

  Don't cry!

   Crying nose is a fart!

   But the eyes just fall down and keep falling, as if they don’t want money!

   She buried her head in the quilt and cried in a low voice for a while. After crying enough, she couldn't cry anymore, so she raised her head and pulled the corner of her mouth. His eyes fell on the pathology record board placed by the nurse in front of the bedside table.

   As if she had made up her mind, she took the pen and paper and started writing...

  …

   In the evening, the Ruishi Military District Hospital was in chaos. It was said that a very important patient in the VIP ward suddenly disappeared, leaving only a letter to Mr. Fu of Ruishi.

   Meanwhile, Los Angeles, USA. The man who just got off the plane with more than a dozen experts received an international call from Fu Xiao. The next second, the man who had always been expressionless suddenly changed his face, and almost ran to the airport. As he ran, he yelled at the person on the phone, "Help me book the fastest flight back to China, and look for it! Fu Xiao, please help me find her at all costs!"