The husband who agreed to marry suddenly became a clingy

Xu Qinggui gave Ji Wangshu one last look with pity but no sympathy, and went out to look for Chen Xingsa.

Jiang Qiong was holding Chen Xingsa's hand and talking to her: "Qiao Yi and Qingyi were photographed wearing couple necklaces, but because of the popularity accumulated by the previous script killing, many people support them to be together, so don't worry."

Chen Xingsa seemed to be slow in responding: "Didn't they make it public?"

"not yet."

"Why didn't it make it public?"

Jiang Qiong looked at her.

"Because of me?" She chuckled lightly, "Don't let them worry about it, just pick a good time to make it public."

Jiang Qiong slightly bent her fingers: "I'll go back and tell them."

She also said: "An Yu went to film a new movie, this time it was filmed with seniors, although it is not the protagonist, but the characters are very good."

"Well, is it Jiang Yu's movie?"

"No." Jiang Qiong paused, her eyes turned red unconsciously: "I will shoot Jiang Yu's next movie, I told you last time."

"Oh." Chen Xingsa tilted his head and smiled, "I'm pregnant, and my memory is not very good."

"…fine."

Jiang Qiong moistened her sluggish throat and smiled, "By the way, can you still feel the fetal movement recently?"

"Yes, you can touch it."

Jiang Qiong put her hand on her abdomen, waited for a long time and suddenly called out: "Did you move just now?"

"Yes."

"It's amazing." Jiang Qiong bent over and hugged her: "Sa Bao, you have to take good care of your child, this is your baby."

Chen Xingsa gave a low hum.

Xu Qinggui looked at Chen Xingsa's face greedily, the astringency in his heart ached...

The time as a bystander seems to pass quickly, Chen Xingsa has been staying at home, watering the flowers in the morning, talking to him in the evening, and watching Jiang Qiong and the others' dramas during the day when he has nothing to do during the day.

People came to see her every day, either Xu's mother, or her friends, Xin Shaoxu and Xu Xiangyun also came here occasionally.

Xu Xiangyun's wife is very lively, and she often comes to talk to Chen Xingsa, share her experience in raising babies, and tell jokes with her.

Chen Xingsa would also be amused by her, the other party likes to ask about the entertainment industry and is very curious about Jiang Qiong and the others, so she never tires of talking about her experience of leading them.

Then the other party will look at her with admiration: "You are so amazing, Xing Sa, I really envy you for being so capable, unlike me, who knows how to eat and drink every day."

He is obviously older than Chen Xingsa, but he still has the heart of a child.

Xu Qinggui thought that when he came back in the future, he must personally come to thank her and Xu Xiangyun.

Seeing that so many people cared about Chen Xingsa, he felt more at ease, and occasionally smiled when he heard her humming.

I don't know how long it took, but one night, Chen Xingsa lay on the bed and hugged him and said, "Xu Yueyue, have you gone back?"

"Actually, I was ready to leave with you before. I entrusted Jiang Qiong and the others to Lu Xin. I think if you really leave, I will leave with you after the child is born."

Xu Qinggui's heart suffocated.

"But you are lying here like this now, you know how to beat your heart and breathe, so I'm afraid what will you do if you come back after I leave?"

"You are too cruel, let me guard you like this."

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly: "Let me...not even dare to have the courage to put all my eggs in one basket."

"I'm sorry..." Xu Qinggui carefully described her appearance: "I'm sorry, Sasha, just wait for me, I will be back."

Chen Xingsa slowly closed his eyes, "Good night."

"Good night Sasha."

After saying this, a voice calling him came from his ear, before he could react, the world spun and he woke up again.

He opened his eyes and met Tang Song's eyes.

Tang Song withdrew his hand on his arm and said casually, "Did you dream about your wife? I saw you crying."

He took out the paper and threw it at his face: "Wipe it yourself."

Xu Qinggui looked at him silently, without moving.

"Why? Don't look at me with such eyes that want to kill me, okay?"

Xu Qinggui took off the toilet paper and sat up: "Why did you call me?"

Tang Song was in a hurry: "Do you know that you have been crying in your dreams? The pillow is almost wet from your crying! If I don't call you again, I'm afraid you will die in your dreams."

Xu Qinggui narrowed his eyes: "It's fine to die."

Tang Song took a breath and held his shoulders tightly: "Wake me up, can you?! You just had a dream! Don't be obsessed with dreams, can you live your life well!"

"If it's really a dream, I'd rather sleep forever."

A fishy sweetness surged up without warning, and Xu Qinggui suddenly lay down beside the bed, vomited crazily into the trash can, and blood from Da Tan leaked out of his mouth.

Tang Song was scared out of his wits, his voice trembling: "Xu Yueyue, what's wrong with you... Don't scare me, I'm so scared."

"I beg you, can you go to the hospital with me? Let's go check it out."

Xu Qinggui wiped his lips, raised his head, his eyes were red, as if weeping blood.

Tang Song pulled him up: "Let's go to the hospital, now."

Xu Qinggui walked unsteadily out of the bedroom and walked to the living room, where he pushed Tang Song away and stumbled onto the sofa.

Tang Song rushed over and was about to be tormented by him and cried: "What do you want to do..."

Xu Qinggui grabbed him: "Did Wang Xue find out?"

"Tan Zi said that he has been found, and he will be back soon. Can we go to the hospital first?"

He shook his head, "Tang Song, listen to me."

"I know my own body, I would not live to be 30 years old, so you should have been prepared long ago."

Tang Song interrupted him: "Stop talking, I don't want to hear it!"

Xu Qinggui covered his lips and coughed again.

Cen Zhi and Tan Zhao just came back from the outside, Tang Song turned his head and said eagerly: "You guys are back, let's take him to the hospital quickly, he doesn't want to go with me!"

Tan Zhao didn't reply to Tang Song's words, and walked up to Xu Qinggui, pressing the line of his lips, "Found it."

Xu Qinggui looked up.

"Wang Xue, an ordinary second-education college student in Z City, died suddenly a month ago because he was reading novels too late."

Xu Qinggui was taken aback: "Dead?"

"Well, it's said that she lives alone all day long and is a house girl. Her biggest hobby is reading novels in the dormitory. She was obsessed with a book a month ago and fell asleep after reading it, because her roommate has nothing to do with her. How about it, so I didn’t call her in class, but she slept in the dormitory for a day, and when my roommate went back, she felt something was wrong, went to call her, and found that she was dead.”

Tan Zhao's expression was extremely complicated, "I asked what the book was called, and the name given by a roommate was exactly the same as the one I gave you."

Tang Song: "?!!"

He widened his eyes: "Are you kidding me?"

"it is true."

"Wang Xue's death has attracted a lot of attention. At first, I wondered if someone in the same dormitory harmed her, but when it was found out, she did die suddenly by herself."

Xu Qinggui lowered his head, "Dead..."

So is this the reason why Ji Wangshu didn't come back?
He raised his head suddenly, and countless storms swirled in his eyes, but there was silence at the moment, like a person who had wandered in the desert for several months and suddenly found an oasis.

Tan Zhao looked all over his eyes, as if the lid of the sky was lifted, his heart was numb, and suddenly said sharply: "Xu Qinggui! Stop your thoughts!"

He said firmly: "I want to go back, my wife is waiting for me."

"You stepping on a horse is suicide!"