The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 109 Name
After talking this time, Fan's father didn't come to chat with me very often, probably because I spoke too directly.

I am happy to be at leisure, eat by myself, go out for a walk by myself, everything here is the most comfortable, my daughter is also very good, it is not hard to carry her.After at least two months of this, I gained a lot of weight and started to feel fetal movement.

So I had nothing to do and decided to think of a name for my baby.

It’s better to take it into one word like Fanyin and Fanxing, it’s easier to remember and more beautiful...

One day, Fan's father asked me to go to the study as soon as I woke up. When I went, I met Fan Yin.

He was slightly fatter than last time, but much thinner than before the liver donation.He was still dressed so brightly, leaning on the sofa and smoking a cigarette.He glanced at me when I came in, then ignored me.

Fan's father held a booklet in his hand, greeted me and said, "The little granddaughter must have a name, I have thought of a few, you can refer to it together!"

This is a good thing, I hurried over to sit next to him.

Fan’s father had already written it in the notebook, and read to me at the same time: “Flowers, if you get them, the flowers are like brocades.”

Before I could speak, Fanyin interrupted: "My grandfather's name is Fanjin."

Fan's father said: "Fan Wei. It is numerous and lush." ​​He laughed while talking: "I like this."

I said nothing.

Fan Yin's voice came again: "An, Wei."

Fan's father turned dark.I hurriedly asked, "Is Fan Nian okay? I miss you a lot."

"It's okay." Fan's father didn't seem to like it very much.

Unexpectedly, Fanyin's voice floated chilly again: "Careful, think too much."

"Then this one is also good." Fan's father already had black lines all over his head: "Fan Ke, the dense branches."

"It's kind of like a boy."

"No way," Fan's father said with a smile, "Isn't A Ke in "The Deer and Ding Tale" a girl?"

"Then change it to 'Ke' next to the word Wang." I said, "It sounds pretty good."

Fan's father nodded in satisfaction.

Fan Yin muttered again: "Fan Ke..." He sneered: "It's better to call it Fu Ke."

Fan's father turned pale, looked at him and asked, "Then what did you call it?"

"Flexible, complicated, complicated people." Fanyin spread out his hands: "Just think of one, it's just a burden anyway."

Immediately I got angry, stood up with the arm of the sofa and said, "Then you decide."

He looked at me and said nothing.

"Get out." Fan's father glared at Fan Yin.

Fanyin cocked his neck and didn't move.

OK, I'll go out then.

I turned around and walked to the door, and when I put my hand on the doorknob, I heard Fanyin's voice: "Fanzhi." I didn't say anything, and he said, "Is it auspicious enough for Weirui and Fanfu?"

Fan's father immediately said: "This is good! What a blessing! Come back soon Lingling."

I let go of the doorknob, turned around and looked at him, and decided to deal with him in the same way: "Why not just call it reproduction?"

Fanyin frowned and held his forehead.After a while, he turned his head and looked at me: "Fanduo?"

"It's better to call Duoduo directly." I also let him experience this feeling.

He gouged me out and asked, "Fan Mi?"

Fan's father waved his hand: "Fanmi is not good, it doesn't look like a person's name."

Fanyin said, "Honey's honey."

Rich honey.

It sounds good, and it is homophonic like Fanyin.

Fan's father thought for a while, and said, "I still like Fanzhi, it's meaningful." Then he looked at me: "That's it, Lingling?"

I didn't speak.

Fanyin glanced over again, with a look of finding fault: "I'm asking you something."

I said, "I feel good too."

Fan's father immediately smiled and said, "Then let's do this, it's settled."

"Dad." Fanyin didn't do it: "Fanmi sounds better."

"Fanzhi sounds good!" Fan's father argued with him: "The meaning of the name is very important."

"How does reproduction sound good?" Fanyin's face twitched.

"That's what you think!" Fan's father said, "Fan's well-being and reproduction are very different!"

Fanyin turned to look at me again: "Which one do you like?"

"Fantasy." I said.

"That's too stingy, it's better than Fanzhi." Fan's father waved his hand and said.

Fanyin didn't bother me anymore.

I opened the door and went for a walk.

After walking around for a long time, I was already a little tired.My daughter is also awake and kicking me non-stop.

When I went back to the room, I found that Fanyin was sitting on my special bed for pregnant women, wrapping my long pillow around his own neck.

I sat down next to him and asked, "What are you doing?"

"The name has been decided," he seemed to have slept here, his voice was a little tired: "Fan Nian."

I said, "Your dad and you don't like it."

"My father is okay, I don't like it." There was a cold smile in his voice: "But I don't want to have her."

"Get out." I opened the door and said, "This is not your room."

He didn't move at first, and after a while, he opened the pillow, raised his head, and narrowed his eyes: "Say it again."

Well, if he doesn't go, I will go.

I turned around and went out, and within a few steps I heard footsteps.I was bulky and couldn't dodge in time, but he grabbed my arm.Of course I started to regret it, now he doesn't have to hit me, just push me and he will kill two people.While trembling, he started to speak: "What are you shaking?"

I bit my lip, afraid to speak.

"It's okay not to divorce." His tone was quite gentle: "But you live here, don't go back and live with me."

I leave.

I really leave.

But I didn't want to use my tongue, so I still didn't speak.

He let go, but raised his hand again.

I quickly backed away, but his hand had already reached out, pressed my head, and rubbed it.After a while, he suddenly laughed, his face pale: "Don't be afraid." His hand touched my cheek again, squeezed it lightly, and said, "I just want to hug you."

I didn't want to be hugged by him, but I couldn't back up, so I could only freeze my body, feeling like I was about to stop breathing.

At this moment, a figure rushed over vigorously, pushed away Fanyin, and stood in front of me.

It's Papa Fan.

His expression was extremely angry: "What are you doing?" Then he slapped Fanyin, "You still want to hit her when she is like this!"

Fanyin didn't say a word, but looked at me.

Fan's father pointed to the gate again, and ordered with a livid face, "Get out!"

Fanyin didn't move, still looking at me.

I shrank behind Fan's father, avoiding his gaze.

"Get out!" Fan's father roared angrily, while protecting me with his hands like an old hen guarding its chicks: "Don't come to my house again!"

"Say something." Fanyin opened his mouth.

Of course he said it to me, probably because he wanted me to testify for him that he didn't hit me.But I don't want to testify, because I don't know if he kicked me suddenly just now.So I still don't speak.

"Come here." Fan's father roared.

The housekeeper ran over.

"Pull him out." Fan's father said, "Don't let him in again."

"Wait." Fanyin raised his voice with suppressed anger: "Su Lingyu."

I quickly grabbed Fan's father's shirt.

Fan's father really said: "What did you ask her to do?"

Fanyin stared into my eyes, and said for a long time: "I didn't intend to beat her, I just wanted to tell her that the burden in her belly doesn't need to be named Fan, but her surname is Su. She will take it away after divorce, otherwise I will kill her." strangle."

Fan's father immediately raised his voice: "Are you crazy?"

"I was originally a lunatic." Fan Yin looked at Fan's father with a livid face: "Dad, this is my child, and I have the final say on how to deal with it. It's not my mother's turn, nor your turn. She'll go back." When he said this, he paused for a moment, then looked at me again: "I'll give you as much as the alimony is awarded by the court."

I knew he was angry, but he really didn't want to suffer at all.

I didn't say a word, because Fan's father would naturally stand up for me.

Sure enough, Fan's father immediately said: "What nonsense are you talking about?" His tone was much softer: "Just now I told me not to divorce, and now I want to divorce. What's going on in your mind? Go, go, don't let me see you you."

The sound doesn't move.

Fan's father kicked him out several times, but he still didn't move.

Sending someone to pull him must be just to scare him, so Fan's father also fell into a stalemate, and after a while he turned his head and asked, "Did he just want to hit you?"

I looked at Fanyin and said, "No."

Fanyin looked over, but still looked angry.

Fan's father immediately frowned: "Then why don't you speak!"

"I can only say that he didn't hit me at the time, but I don't know if he will hit me later." I said blankly, "Fortunately you came, otherwise if he kicks me again, I will die gone."

Fan's father showed a look of embarrassment, and then ordered the servant: "Take young mistress back to the room to rest."

"No need." Fanyin said, "I'll take her back."

"No." Fan's father shook him with a wave of his hand: "Don't make trouble, you go back by yourself!"

"I'll take her back." Fanyin's tone was more insistent than his expression.

"No!" Father Fan raised his voice, yelling until my eardrums exploded: "If that guy comes out again, it won't be as simple as pretending to be you and tying her up to have an abortion! It will kill her!"

The scene immediately fell into silence.

It took me a long time to regain my language: "Old sir?"

Fan's father looked at me with a flustered expression.

"What you just said was..." My heart was already in my throat.

Fanyin interrupted me: "You heard wrong, I'm leaving."

"No." I didn't hear a word wrong, and quickly stopped him: "You stop. Tell me, who are you?"

Fan's father also pulled me back, and said with a straight face: "Lingling, don't think too much, promise father, go to bed now. Look at our little Niannian kicked your stomach out of the small bulge." He pointed out Looking at the small bulge on my stomach, I smiled openly: "Oh, it's so cute, look. Go and rest, Dad will let the kitchen cook delicious food for you."

"No." I wanted to clarify this matter, stared at Fanyin and asked, "Who are you?"

Fanyin turned her face sideways, grabbed my wrist, and was about to take it off.I quickly clenched my hands and asked, "Is what he said true?"

(End of this chapter)