The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 156

Because of insomnia, I didn't wake up in the morning the next day, and I didn't wake up until almost noon.

As soon as I sat up, I noticed a white figure nearby. I squinted my eyes, checked for a while, and asked, "Yinyin?"

The figure let out a cold snort: "It can't be me?"

Uh...it's No.1 grid.

I quickly said, "I know it's you."

"Lie." He began to argue again.

"Why are you wearing white clothes all of a sudden?" Apart from the shirt, this is the first time I've seen him wearing white clothes, and there is a yellow thing on it, which looks like a duck.

"He's dressed in the morning," he said. "I woke up and was on my way."

"Oh."

"Can you see clearly?"

"It's much clearer than yesterday." But the details are still vague.

"Yeah." He said, "Xingxing sent you a birthday present."

"what gift?"

"Her dog's son."

"Oh." It's almost my birthday.

I asked my family members before why I have a birthday.Because in my mind, many of my orphans don't have birthdays, and Su Jing's birthday is the day when he comes to the house.

But the family said that my adoptive father told them that it was also an auspicious day, and maybe my adoptive father chose it for me.

"I have a present for you too," he said.

"what?"

"Little nurse sexy underwear."

"Hey……"

"Stewardess is fine too."

"I like you and find someone who is really good." Really, come early in the morning to make things difficult for me.

"You don't like it?" There was a hint of finding fault in his tone.

"do not like."

"Then, Catwoman?"

"I go to sleep!"

I was about to crawl back into bed when he grabbed my arm again: "What are you going to sleep on? Go for a walk."

He was ripped off again.

It rained last night, so it's damp and slightly cooler outside now.As soon as Fanyin came downstairs, he pulled his hoodie around my neck and wore a plaid shirt inside.I bought that plaid shirt for Britney, and he loves it because it's so comfortable.

I've never seen this one outside before, and when I touch it, the duck is still three-dimensional and fluffy, so it must be very cute.

I asked: "Aren't you cold in such a little dress?" After all, he is still malnourished.

"Better than acting like an idiot."

"Thank you then."

He said nothing, and started smoking again.

As the cool wind blew, I shrunk my neck, and Fanyin reached out and pulled the hood of the hoodie over my head.I hurriedly said: "Thank you."

He didn't say a word, and pressed my head with his hand.

I asked, "When did he become?"

"Probably in the morning."

"Then what did he do?"

"Have breakfast and come to see you." He said: "He is very comfortable in my house. I have surveillance, you can take a look if you are interested."

I asked, "Is this the first time you've photographed him?"

"No." He said: "But the previous records were all taken at my father's house, and the records were always manipulated. This time I have sent it to a psychiatrist."

"What did the doctor say?"

"I haven't given an answer yet, I need to study it."

"Oh."

The atmosphere was strangely silent, and after a while, he suddenly said, "What do you want to do for your birthday?"

"I don't know." I said, "It's better to be discharged from the hospital." It would be great if I could watch Nian Nian, but I think it's better not to mention Nian Nian in front of him often, otherwise it will be miserable if one day mentions the wrong person.

"I must be discharged from the hospital. What do you want to do after discharge?"

"do not know either."

He seemed a little upset: "Never look forward to a birthday?"

"I've been looking forward to it." I said, "But it can't be realized now."

"tell me the story."

"I used to look forward to having a meal with my adoptive father, and sometimes I also looked forward to meeting my biological parents." I said, "I also look forward to celebrating with him and our children. But..." Nothing Achieved.

He didn't speak.

It may be that these words made him uncomfortable, so I hurriedly added: "This is all my previous thoughts."

"Can it be me and Nian Nian?" He hesitated, and said, "There are still stars."

"It's definitely not this year." I said, "I can't let you stay with Nian Nian now, it's very dangerous."

"What about the future?" He asked hurriedly.

I thought about it and asked, "Yesterday we had a topic that we didn't finish talking about."

"Ah."

"If you weren't sick, you wouldn't want to be with me, would you?"

"Ah."

"Do you think people with a good family background can communicate with you?"

"Not all." He said, "It's best to be a career-type woman. I like a career-type woman. There will be more topics to talk about, and a more rational person will make less trouble."

"you're right."

"What about you?" He rarely asked.

"I like to have a gentle personality, love to laugh, be honest, and be careful. I don't smoke or drink, and I don't lose my temper or hit people." I said, "It doesn't matter if you have a career or not, as long as you don't starve to death, the main thing is that he should be able to stay at home." One point, he is a good husband, a good father."

"That's the idiot," he concluded sullenly.

I didn't speak.

It took him a while to speak: "I have something to do on your birthday, but my father will accompany you, and my mother will treat you to dinner."

"Oh."

"She might take you to meet Niannian, or show you a video." He said, "I'm not here anyway."

I asked, "What did you want to take me for?"

He was silent.

He and Niannian can only choose one, so I didn't ask any further, because Mrs. Han would bring me to meet Niannian.

After walking for a while, Fanyin suddenly said, "I want to ask if you would like to accompany me to the South Pole."

I do not want to.

Next month is my birthday, and I have just recovered from a serious injury, so I don't want to go to such a cold place.

But this is the second time he has invited me to Antarctica, so I have some strange expectations in my heart.

So I didn't say anything.

"But it's too cold when you think about it." His tone was quite indifferent: "For you, Antarctica is no fun. So, let my dad and the others arrange it. I know you have more affection for them than me. "

I said, "It's not because I'm not having fun. I'm looking forward to seeing the penguins. It's just that my injury won't heal when it arrives, so it must be very burdensome."

He didn't speak.

"If it's somewhere warmer..." I said, "I really want to go too."

He still didn't speak.

I wanted to say something, but I heard him say, "Go back, it's going to rain again."

Fanyin left at noon, but he still didn't say where he was going or what he was doing.

Because it was raining outside, I was lying in the ward, thinking about what he said this morning.

In contrast, I really hope to see Nian Nian on my birthday. If I can hug her and hear her call me mother, I will be very excited.

But Fanyin also seems to want to take me out to play?Frankly, I almost don't want to.The last time I played with him, there was a lot of trouble. Even if I didn't meet Pu Lan, he would always make trouble and lose his temper.

So the answer should be obvious, but I'm still kind of...

In the afternoon, Mrs. Han called and said, "Yinyin said you want to celebrate your birthday with us?"

I asked, "How did he tell you this?"

"I asked him to ask you." She said, "If you want to have a party at home, you have to start preparing now."

That's right.

I thought he remembered it on his own initiative.

I said: "How many people will be invited to the party? How do you start preparing now?"

"Dozens, not many, just invite the best friends." She said: "The family has always had accidents in the past two years, and it is also lively."

"Oh." I said, "Can I not open it?"

"Why?" She said with a smile, "I invited my friends over and said, 'This is my daughter-in-law'. Even though the wedding hasn't happened yet, at least your identity has been made public."

I thought it was a bit unusual to say: "Did something happen?"

"Nothing happened." Mrs. Han asked, "Aren't you willing to make it public?"

It turned out to be the case.

I said, "But at that time my injury was still not healed, and Fanyin said he wouldn't go."

"I haven't asked him yet, but I think he is definitely willing to participate." Mrs. Han said, "You just say first, do you want to do this, if not, I'll think about it."

"I don't want to." I said, "I just want to meet Niannian..."

"Oh." She must have understood what I meant, and her tone was a little disappointed: "I'll take you to see Niannian after the party."

"I don't want to hold a party either, because my injuries won't heal by then, and I'll be a little tired."

"Oh." She laughed again: "Then I won't force you."

I'm a little tired after hanging up this call.

I know that disclosing my identity is very important to them, so when Fanyin and I divorced last time, I couldn't even attend the banquet for Niannian.

So they want to use my birthday to make it public this time, which is actually beneficial to me, and it is also their recognition of my performance.

I know this very well, but I don't want to agree to it.

That day when I said that I would divorce him after his illness was cured, it was not all out of anger. It was also hard for me to say whether I would really choose that way when that day came.

So I don't want to make it public, and I don't want to tell the world.Compared with the benefits brought by disclosure, it is better to treat it as a way out.

The next morning, Fanyin came again, but he didn't talk to me about anything. He just dragged me downstairs as usual and smoked a few cigarettes by himself.

His attitude made me a little uneasy, and I couldn't help but stop him before he left and said, "Your mother called me yesterday."

He didn't speak, but stood still.

"She said she wanted to hold a party and make it public."

Without saying a word, he opened the door and walked out.

I hurriedly asked, "Aren't you going to cook for me?"

"What to eat?"

"Except pork liver." I said, "Anything is fine."

In the evening, Fan's father came, brought a food box, and asked, "Did you quarrel with Yinyin?"

"No."

"Then why did he ask me to bring it?" He opened the food box and smelled the smell and knew it wasn't pork liver: "If you have time to cook but don't have time to send it, if he bullies you, you can tell Dad, but don't do it." It's something that hurts feelings."

I scratched my head: "I didn't hurt his feelings, it's because he suddenly became unhappy."

(End of this chapter)