Annoying wife by the pillow: cute husband wants a baby

Volume Two

Happiness is the thirst for repetition - Milan Kundera

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Liang Tongtong opened the pages of various news media in the city of Macau, and the headlines were the news that the chairman of Jane's was seriously injured and fell into the sea.

One high-definition picture after another seemed to bring her back to the scene.

Helicopters hovering in the blue sky, a large group of media and security personnel crowded on the cross-sea bridge, a large gap was opened in the protective fence, and several rescue boats were on the sea below.

The rescuers lifted Jian Siheng out of the water, and the sea water dripping from his clothes was mixed with red.

He closed his eyes, as if asleep.

So peaceful.

Si Heng...

Liang Tongtong stroked Jian Siheng's body and his face in the picture.

If she had been by his side at that time, they would have died together.He will not feel lonely on the road to Huangquan.

Liang Tongtong glanced at the fruit knife on the table next to her. If she died at this time, she wondered if she could catch up with Si Heng's soul.

At this time, is his soul still trying to cross the ocean?

Liang Tongtong drew the fruit knife, gripped the handle tightly, and pointed the tip at his heart.

But at the top left of the heart, a little angel embroidered hurt her eyes more and more.

That is the exclusive mark of pregnant women's sick clothes.

But if she committed suicide, even the baby's chance of survival would be wiped out.

The life being conceived in the womb is Si Heng's last blood.

It was her and his first and only child.

The fruit knife slipped from his hand, and Liang Tongtong buried his face in the pillow and wept silently.

Why is this the result.

Why did Si Heng leave alone, but let her continue to live alone while she was pregnant with a baby.

"it's all my fault."

Liang Tongtong whimpered.

She shouldn't have left the hospital so easily, she shouldn't have signed the divorce agreement so quickly, and she shouldn't have left home.

That was her and Si Heng's home.

It is often said that birth means death.

She understood this truth a long time ago, but why didn't she treat him better when he was alive.

Always embarrass him, always ignore his feelings, always ignore his existence.

He said: "Tongtong, I know you had a bad life in those years, and I want to make up for you."

As for himself, how could his life be better when he was young.

Such a traumatic childhood.

But he just left, and she had no chance to make it up to him.

He would never laugh again, never lose his temper, never hug her again.

Liang Tongtong stayed in the hospital for three days.

She ate very little, and went to bed after eating every day, and her thin body was always devoid of flesh.

Jason Lu often looked at her face and hesitated to speak.

He finally couldn't hold back that day, and sat by the bed and called her several times.

"Liang Tongtong, I know you haven't fallen asleep. Listen to me, lying down like this is not good for your health."

Liang Tongtong still didn't answer.

Jason Lu continued: "At least, you should eat more and take care of your health. The labor pain will always pass, let's look forward."

Liang Tongtong still curled up on the bed with her eyes closed.

"If you don't want to listen to me, you have to tell me that Jian Siheng is dead, and you are already divorced. You shouldn't keep the child. After two days, wait for your body to recover for two more days, and take the child away..."

"If the baby is gone, I won't live alone." Liang Tongtong curled up even tighter, covering her stomach with both hands, "The baby is the motivation for me to continue living in this world."

"When will you change your willful bad temper?"