The husband who agreed to marry suddenly became a clingy

A long, cramped corridor with no end in sight.

Chen Xingsa's heart seemed to fall into a small box, pounding, pounding.

She saw herself standing at the end of the corridor, running aimlessly along the endless darkness.

The soul is fused together as if being absorbed, and the feet are sticky and cold.

She looked down and saw the blood that was so red and black spread over her ankle.

She stared blankly at this piece of red, along the sea of ​​red, it was Xu Qinggui lying on his back in a pool of blood with his eyes closed.

He struggled to grab it forward, but the Red Sea pushed him farther and farther away...

until it disappears into darkness.

"Xu Qinggui—!"

Chen Xingsa suddenly opened his eyes, his brain lost focus for a moment, and tears burst from the end of his eyes like a cup overflowing with water.

"Xing Sa."

She tilted her head to meet Jiang Qiong's red and swollen eyes.

Jiang Qiong's fingers landed on the corners of her eyes, and as if she had just woken up from a dream, she said in an extremely dry voice: "Where is he?"

Jiang Qiong remained silent for a moment.

She asked again: "Where's Xu Qinggui?"

Qiao Yi came in from the outside, his brows were full, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw Chen Xingsa, "President Xu is out of danger."

Jiang Qiong breathed a sigh of relief and avoided the injured hand, "The doctor said, you can't have too much emotional fluctuations, otherwise the child may not be able to keep it, not only for the child, but also for your own body."

"Since he's fine, don't worry too much."

Qiao Yi lowered his head while hesitant to speak, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

Chen Xingsa glanced at him, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, his legs softened and was supported by Jiang Qiong again.

There was no emotion in her eyes, and she asked, "take me to see him."

Qiao Yi raised his head: "Mr. Xu has just finished the operation and is still in a coma, sister Sa, otherwise you can wait until he wakes up before going."

"Go now." Her tone was steady, but her tone was extraordinarily strong.

Unable to resist her, Jiang Qiong and Meng Anyu followed her to Xu Qinggui's ward.

From a distance, I heard Mother Xu's crying voice, asking in disbelief: "Vegetative? My son is only under 30 years old, how can he become a vegetable?! Doctor, I beg you, I am just such a son... He is still young, and there is still a long time to live in the second half of his life... Do you want him to lie on the bed for the rest of his life?"

Chen Xingsa's eyes went dark, and the world seemed to be spinning.

"Sister Sa!"

The two supported her in time, and the pain in the palms made her awake again.

"It's okay..." Chen Xingsa tried her best to stabilize her emotions, but the pain in her palm was connected to her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.

As she walked forward step by step, Xu's mother's voice became more and more sad: "He just had a child, and he hasn't seen his child yet..."

The doctor whispered, "Sorry."

...

In the ward, Xu Qinggui's face was as pale as paper, her curled long eyelashes were motionless, and her breathing was shallow, like a sleeping delicate beauty.

Beside him stood Gou Xing and his two friends.

Xin Shao's voice became hoarse, and he called her sadly: "Sister-in-law..."

"Ah."

Chen Xingsa leaned over and lightly touched his cold forehead, and said gently, "It's okay, I'll wake up."

She just stared blankly like this for a long while, so long that everyone couldn't bear to go over and pull her away, and backed away when they saw her expression.

Xu's mother's sobbing gradually died down, and there was a faint voice of conversation, and Chen Xingsa stood quietly like a sculpture.

Until a nurse came beside her and said that she wanted to wipe Xu Qinggui's body.

Only then did she respond: "I'll come."

Jiang Qiong frowned: "Your own hands are injured, why are you here?"

She said to herself: "Go out, Gou Xing stay and help me."

Everyone listened silently, and when they passed by, Xu Xiangyun said: "You have to take care of your health, and the rules don't want to see you too sad, at least, people are still there."

"He likes you and your children very much, you have to protect the two of you."

"Yeah." She moved her fingers slightly: "Thank you."

There were only three people left here, Gou Xing washed the towel with hot water and wrung it half dry: "How about I come?"

Chen Xingsa stretched out his hand to take it, and said quietly: "Just practice in advance."

"..." He opened his mouth, "Ma'am, Mr. Xu is right, you have to take care of your health, if he wakes up and finds that you are not doing well, he will blame himself."

"The doctor said that Mr. Xu has a chance to wake up, but he doesn't know when. He is a good man, a good friend, and even a good husband. I believe that God will not treat him badly, and he will definitely wake up."

Chen Xingsa brushed against his upper body, his chest was wrapped in a bandage, as if he could still smell the pungent smell of blood, her eyes froze for a moment, "I know."

...

Xu Qinggui has never experienced such an experience, he can clearly see himself - lying on the bed, almost naked.

Chen Xingsa carefully wiped his white body with his injured hand, from chest, to abdomen, to legs...

He didn't know if he was dead now, but he was lying there well, breathing, albeit very weakly.

Or, is he out of his body?

Chen Xingsa did everything well, and helped him put on his clothes again. His hands could not help curling up because of the wound, and he lowered his head and kissed his forehead as if nothing had happened.

She just sat here staring at him in a daze, as if she had lost her soul.

Standing in front of her, Xu Qinggui bent over to look into her eyes, those empty, emotionless eyes.

He raised his hand to touch her sadly, and Chen Xingsa raised his head as if aware of it.

"Xu Qinggui—"

"Xu Yueyue!!!"

Xu Qinggui sat up abruptly from the bed, the bright sun pierced his eyes like a real thing, he closed his eyes instantly, put his hands on his chest and panted violently.

"Wow you finally woke up! Do you know how long you slept? Scared us to death!"

Xu Qinggui's closed eyes opened suddenly, and his shallow pupils were like blades scraping towards the speaker. When he saw him clearly, his pupils shrank into clusters, and he felt an absurd suffocation overwhelming, and then he coughed crazily.

Tang Song was so frightened that he got up quickly, patted his back, and said nervously: "Don't be like this, if something happens to you at this time, how can I explain to them."

Xu Qinggui stopped coughing, and grabbed Tang Song's wrist tightly, making his face twitch: "It hurts!!! Let go!!"

"How long have I been asleep?" His voice was hoarse, and it hurt to hear it.

"Two or three days, I don't know too well, who knows if you fell asleep when you got home after drinking, and you often don't go out, but yesterday your secretary called me and said that I couldn't reach you, so I rang your doorbell You didn't respond, but it scared me to death, the doctor said you were just asleep, and your vital signs were normal..."

Xu Qinggui suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood without any warning, half of Tang Song's arm was stained with blood.

"Wow! What's wrong with you! Don't scare me!!" Tang Song pulled out the toilet paper and pressed it on his mouth, his hands were trembling, and he pulled him: "Let's go to the hospital quickly and come back after a wedding, that's it, Tan You should blame yourself to death when you turn around..."

"Brother, don't throw up!! Don't scare me, I can't help it..."