The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 238
"Don't worry, I've already said that I'll have money when I go home." After nagging me a few words, he became so annoyed that he took my arm and kept shaking it, urging: "Hurry up."

I packed up my things and went back with him. He not only wanted to go back to the house, but also the car.The driver was on the road, so I didn't ask in detail, and both of us were sleepy, so we slept together cuddled together.

When he got home, he was woken up again by Fanyin, and after entering the door, he found that Achang was also there.

Fanyin asked Uncle Lin to arrange a room for him, and then took me upstairs.

After returning to the room, Fanyin slipped into the bathroom to shave, and I followed him in and asked, "Isn't Achang with your father?"

"After all, he is the one who follows me." Fanyin looked in the mirror, carefully taking care of her beard, her smug look was very annoying.

I asked again: "Where is the money you mentioned?"

He gave me a blank look: "Qian Chuanzi."

"where?"

He said, "There's a button on the side of the shelf in the bedroom."

I quickly ran back to the bedroom, and there was indeed a shelf with some vases, sculptures and other small gadgets on it, which are usually very inconspicuous.I found the button on the side of it, and a small interface was opened on it. The interface said to scan my face, so it started to recognize my face.

After brushing for a while, it passed with a beep.The left side of the shelf turns back and becomes a door opening in.

I went in.

It wasn't very bright inside, and exuded a smell of not being well ventilated, but it also smelled of banknotes.True, money itself has a peculiar smell, which is intensified when many are gathered together.

The lights are voice-activated, and they turned on one by one as I entered.

The inside is not big, and there are boxes everywhere, most of which are closed, and a few are open, with green banknotes stacked inside.

The boxes are all big on one side, and the capacity inside is not marked, but it is still certain that there are many.

I have never seen so much cash in my life, and I felt like falling into the pile of money in an instant, shocked and excited.

After a while of silence, Fan Yin's grinning voice came from behind him: "Count?"

I turned around and asked, "Why do you keep so much money at home?"

"The bank is in trouble, and they still censor me." Fanyin walked over and said, "There are [-] million here, there is still a little gold in the study, and there are a lot of antiques in the house. Although it is not as good as before, it is enough for us to live comfortably until we die."

"Well..." I asked, "So are you going to use the money to invest?"

"No plan." Fanyin said, "I plan to live like this for the two of us."

"Just do nothing?"

"Playing at home." He looked at me like a fool: "I will tutor you when you start school."

I still have one month to start school, and then I can go to class first, and I will take a few months off when I give birth, and the school will allow it.

But I still find it strange: "You just started squatting at home like this?"

"Hmm." Fanyin blinked and asked, "You start to dislike me now?"

"No, I just think you are a person with a strong sense of professionalism. Will you not get used to it when you are suddenly idle?"

"No, it feels good." He yawned and put his arms around my shoulders: "Tomorrow I will sleep until the sun basks in my butt, and then I will go for a walk with the dog. I will bring your stupid dog back too. It will never be used again." Bullied by that broken dog."

I asked, "Did the two of them work together last time?"

"No." Fanyin said, "It's too seedless."

Make sure we still have money, and I can sleep in peace.After taking a shower, I lay down on the bed, feeling a slight pain in my stomach because it was growing.Fanyin leaned on the head of the bed to read a book, and I leaned on his arm to read for a while, and found that it was a funny novel, and I was a little surprised: "What do you think of these?"

"I can't read it?" He turned another page and saw a humorous place, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Can..." I'm just not used to it, I'm used to his shrewd and capable workaholic image.

He turned his face and asked, "Can you play games?"

"Does chasing boys count as dating?"

"What kind of game is that?" He really gave me a gouging look: "I don't have the skills to make money, and I don't have the skills to play."

"Hey! You will be raised by me in the future!"

He curled his lips like a little daughter-in-law, but said nothing.

I leaned back again and said, "Yinyin..."

He calmly asked back: "If you don't have money, you won't even call your husband?"

"Husband," I said, "what if this is also a girl?"

"Nothing." He replied blankly.

"You don't want a son?"

"I don't want it but I need it. My daughter is my little padded jacket, oh, yes." He suddenly pulled me away and sat up, saying, "I forgot to change my sweater."

Ouch!Remember it!
I hurriedly asked: "Are you changing it now? Don't you sleep?" You must change it in front of me!

"It will be finished in a few clicks. You'll be fine tomorrow anyway, so take it to her." Fanyin got up and walked out, and said to me who followed: "Tell her and Xingxing about your pregnancy, too. Xingxing has passed away." If she is sensible, she may feel uncomfortable."

"This baby has to be sent to your mother to raise." I said, "I feel so sorry for her and Mr. Han."

After all, Xiao Tiantian doesn't know that I'm pregnant again, and when he finds out, he will probably go crazy again.

Fan Yin didn't say a word at first, and when he entered the study, he suddenly said, "Why don't you do it with him?"

"what?"

"Tell him that the child is his." Fanyin looked strange: "Isn't it all right?"

how do i feel...

I asked, "Don't you feel awkward?"

"I can't send it to my mother again." He sighed, and said, "At that time, you tell him that I'm making a big fuss, and you want to comfort me with a fake child. Then bring Nian Nian back He won't hurt Xing Xing. If you take Niannian back, you will take her back too. She is very sensible, but I still hope you can help take care of her."

I looked at him and didn't speak.

"It's fine if you don't want to." He didn't know what he was awkward, turned around and opened the cabinet to find a sweater.

I looked at his slightly stiff back, couldn't help but walked over to hug him, and asked, "Are you that pervert now?"

He froze first, and it took a long time before he said "hmm".

"You've really become human," I said. "I hope you stay like that forever."

He didn't speak.

His illness is mental illness, very serious, equivalent to the kind of mental cancer.It's also remote, so remote that most psychiatrists have never seen similar cases.So I never knew what kind of result I wanted by his side.Although I have been working hard for this, I never dared to expect him to recover.Maybe the only thing I look forward to is to wake up every day and find that he is getting better.

Also like this moment, like an ordinary father, he can do what he can for his children and make some plans for their future.

This should be human touch.

This plan is feasible. The only risk is that I am only a month pregnant. Although the doctor here thinks it can be done in the first three months, I have bleeding after all, so I am still a little stressed.

But I can’t give birth to one and throw it at someone else’s house. I still hope that we can take our babies back and take care of them at home.

Fanyin quickly found Niannian's little sweater, took out a series of tools and began to dismantle the arm.

Such a small pink sweater was clutched in his big hands, and it seemed to have a mysterious beauty.I lay down on the table and watched him deftly open the joint, remove the extra loops, and insert the knitting needle to finish it again. I was really jealous in my heart.

Since he is so proficient, it should be okay to bother him. I told him what happened in the past few days. After listening attentively, he laughed and said, "He wants to deceive you and let me get it." Give back to him."

"So it's lucky I didn't go?"

"Huai Xin is really righteous." Fan Yin said, "It's not in vain that I love him so much."

"Yes, if he said that your father is sick, I will definitely go. He is so nice."

He laughed again: "What a guy. He has a crush on my sister, can he treat us better? Anyway, the old man can't do anything to him. If I gossip about him in front of my mother, he will only be able to do nothing in his life. Sorry."

"Then do you want your sister to marry him?" I haven't seen her yet, it's been so many years.

Fanyin stopped moving, and said for a while, "I don't want it."

The answer surprised me: "Why?"

"My younger sister is the only heir of my mother and Uncle Han. She will become the chairman of a multinational company and a philanthropist in the future. She doesn't need to marry into a wealthy family that is not helpful to her family, let alone the foundation cannot contact gangsters." Yin said: "Some love is just a drag, my sister can be happier without him."

I can't help being silent.

I think the relationship between me and Fanyin may also be a kind of drag for me. I have sacrificed my time, my health, my future... and many other things.Up to now, it is difficult for me to tell whether I have come to this point because of love or inertia.But if it weren't for him, I would have graduated from school and wouldn't still be a college dropout today.

I was thinking about it when I suddenly heard Fanyin's voice: "What's wrong?"

I just came back to my senses: "Huh?"

He had already sewed the little sweater, and as he folded it and put it in the bag, he asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"I didn't think about it." I decided to change the subject: "Mr. Han said the plane was bombed, what's going on?"

"It was also done by him. He thought that the plane was blown up, and you must know about it, so he had to go to him to save me. He detained you by the way." Fan Yin said: "But Uncle Han suppressed this matter , He didn’t tell you, so he lied and said he was sick. But you didn’t go, so he had no choice but to agree to negotiate terms with me.”

"Then why have you lost so much weight?" I asked, "Did you have nothing to eat recently?"

"Of course, I only had one sausage on top of it for two days. I just ate half a roast lamb before I saw you." He leaned back in the chair and said with a smile, "It cured the pregnancy reaction."

(End of this chapter)