Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 555 Insinuation and Humiliation

Fu Jiuqu put his face on Xin Yi's belly and didn't move for a long time, but the fetus in his belly gradually calmed down, as if he had been comforted.

His body is bowed, and he is already slender, so it seems that his movements are forced and inconvenient.

Xin Yi didn't move, her breathing was out of rhythm, and her heart was beating like a drum. She tried to hold her breath so that Fu Jiuqu wouldn't feel her emotions...

This action is like suddenly pressing the pause screen, waiting for a long time like the old days...

Fu Jiuqu looked up, "The child is very good."

Xin Yi: "You know again?"

Fu Jiuqu hummed and stroked the tip of her tall belly, "I just communicated with you."

Seeing his seriousness, Xin Yi smiled and pursed his lips, "How do you communicate?"

Fu Jiuqu smiled, "The child is called Dad."

He was still squatting there, the warm breath fell on his arms, Xin Yi's cheeks were slightly hot, and it was difficult for him to concentrate on talking and laughing with him for a while.

"It's getting late, go back to bed earlier."

"Okay." Fu Jiuqu paused, retracted his hand, stood up slowly, opened his arms, gave Xin Yi a friendly hug, and said calmly:

"I may be busy for a while. I won't see you often..."

Xin Yi nestled in his arms and didn't move. "It doesn't matter if you don't come to see me. Anyway, the outside world knows that we have been estranged recently, and the husband and wife are not getting along... But, can I tell you what to do?"

Fu Jiuqu let go of his hand slightly, and looked down at her with smiles in his eye sockets.

"What? Do you care about me?"

This man was always like this, when he was serious, he suddenly became unserious, and Xin Yi gave him a slight push, dumbfounded.

"Why do you always find yourself uncomfortable? Don't you know exactly what I think?"

Fu Jiuqu narrowed his eyes, "You tell me."

Xin Yi looked up at him, and suddenly reached out to straighten his collar gently.

"There are many times when I can't tell you from Brother Nine."

Fu Jiuqu's heart tightened, his blood rushed to his head, and he almost couldn't control it...

Xin Yi smiled unhurriedly, "So, I have to admit, I care about you, I care about you, and I don't want you to make mistakes."

Fu Jiuqu's dark eyes darkened slightly.

Xin Yi: "Of course, this is just one of them."

Fu Jiuqu: "What about the second one?"

Xin Yi smiled slightly, "We have a common era, a common language, and common values. We are the people who understand each other best in the world. This kind of emotion can even surpass friendship. How can you say that I don't care about you? It's like... You care about me as much."

"Xin Yi." Fu Jiuqu slightly retracted his arms, hugging her even tighter.

"You know I care about you, and that's enough."

It rained again at night, and the sound of dripping rain lingered in my ears, intertwined with the breathing of the two of them, this hug seemed so different.

Xin Yi glanced sideways, past his black eyelashes, and saw the rain curtain of a window.

"Are you feeling overwhelmed tonight?"

Fu Jiuqu said with a smile, "Every time I see you, I go up to you."

"..."

It's out of line again.

The two don't see each other very often recently, but their relationship has heated up.

It is becoming more and more difficult for Xin Yi to control this natural intimacy. As she said, every time at this time, it is difficult for her to divide the man in front of her into two different individuals.

Xin Yi sighed and stroked his back lightly.

"You are a bit unusual tonight, do you have any plans?"

Fu Jiuqu: "Your due date is coming soon, don't worry about these crap things."

Xin Yi raised his chin lightly, "There's still a month left. I can't always be idle in the back house, can I?"

Fu Jiuqu froze for a moment, hugged her as if he had exhausted all his strength, lowered his head, and leaned gently on her.

"You ask me, what does the matter of the Yu family have to do with whether I have any enemies? I don't have any enemies, but I do have enemies. The Yu family...has a son named Yu Du, who is the illegitimate son of the consort...Xin Yi, I It is the same as the Guangling County King."

The King of Guangling County exists based on Fu Jiuqu, so the setting of the King of Guangling County naturally has the possibility of alluding to reality.

Moreover, normal people can only be the hero and hero under normal circumstances, why should they set themselves up as a ruthless villain?
Xin Yi didn't know what happened to Fu Jiuqu, but he could feel his loneliness when he mentioned it.

She put her arm lightly on his shoulder.

"Fu Jiuqu..."

Fu Jiuqu smiled: "You don't need to comfort me. In a big family, who doesn't have a mistress or an illegitimate child?"

Looking at his indifferent face, Xin Yi suddenly thought of Dong Fu she had met, that dignified and calm man, with mixed feelings in his heart, it was difficult to explain clearly for a while.

"So, your father is not a good guy?"

Fu Jiuqu hummed softly, and laughed coldly.

"The relationship between my parents is no different from the eldest princess and the son-in-law. My father is from a poor family, not as good as my mother, but his ability is outstanding, and he is valued by my grandfather, and he will go to heaven one step further. But my mother does not have the eldest princess. Such good luck... She is an only child, she does not have an elder brother who is the emperor, and her father died of illness a few years after her marriage..."

Xin Yi couldn't hold back and asked, "Your mother, what's wrong?"

There was a slight coldness in Fu Jiuqu's eyes.

"On the evening when she found out that her husband had cheated on her and had a son with her mistress, she drove out like crazy. Unfortunately, she got into a car accident and never woke up again..."

Xin Yi suddenly felt distressed and hugged him.

Fu Jiuqu raised his eyes, "Now do you understand why I made "Bianjing Fu"? Why I am obsessed with brain-computer interface, why I am so obsessed with neuroscience and the field of future life science?"

Xin Yi nodded unconsciously, her eyes were wet.

Fu Jiuqu paused, and said softly: "My mother is paralyzed, bedridden, and will always be in a vegetative state, relying on instruments to survive, but her brain area has not died..."

"I know, I understand."

A wronged mother, the son of a genius scientist, designed a huge game system to transfer the soul through spiritual transmission, allowing the mother to wake up again...

Everything that Xin Yi didn't understand before now has the answer.

Why is he so crazy, he will use himself as an experiment, because he wants to find out a feasible soul transfer channel for his mother...

As for the eldest princess in this world, it's not that she is luckier than Fu Jiuqu's mother, but her son is reluctant to let her suffer another fate's malice, so the setting is less cruel, right?
But the existence of Fu Guangyi and Yu's actually slapped Fu Jiuqu's father in the face, like a kind of humiliation projected into the plot.

Fu Guangyi died young, Yu's fate was miserable, her husband was violent and then burned, her son was a prostitute and her daughter was a prostitute...

Even if these plots were not arranged by Fu Jiuqu, would his father have associations and blame him for his anger?

Thinking of this, Xin Yi couldn't help shivering.

(End of this chapter)