The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 268 Lian Yin
Time passed slowly like this. When the child entered eight months, I suddenly found that the frequency and intensity of the police interrogation suddenly increased again. All around me became very uneasy.

This made me a little uneasy. Could it be that after being scolded by Fanyin, he really didn't want to scold me?That was too chilling.Or is Fanyin also planted?

Recently, I dare not take a good rest. Fortunately, because of my pregnancy, my pelvis hurts after sleeping for a long time, so I can't sleep well.That night, as I was turning over, I suddenly felt a sound in the ward.

The policemen at night were the first to guard me. Although they were not from Fanyin, they were real policemen, and they would not kill me.Therefore, it was definitely not them who were going through the drawer, so I opened my eyes and saw a figure in the darkness, looking through the things in my drawer.

In that drawer were some of my latest medicines, locked.

I looked towards the place where the policewoman was resting, and found that she was still lying down. She was not disturbed by such a big movement. I don't know if she was drugged or knocked out.

I was heavy and didn't dare to move, so I froze on the bed, watching the figure move the drawer.I couldn't see her face clearly, but I was sure she was a petite, flat-chested person with a neutral stance.This person was wearing a dark sportswear, the style and color were also neutral, and a dark sports cap on his head. It was impossible to judge the hairstyle.

The whole room was so quiet that I could only hear my violent heartbeat. It didn't matter if he changed his dressing, but I was afraid that he would attack me.

Time passed by, and finally, there was a faint sound in the room, and the lock was opened.

I watched as he opened a drawer, pulled something out of his pocket, and quickly replaced it.Then I didn't dare to look, because I thought he was going to come over to make sure I was awake, so I squinted my eyes and closed them when I felt the shadow turn around.

Soon, I felt someone approaching me.There was a sudden tactile sensation on my stomach, although it was not painful or beating, but of course I was uneasy, so I couldn't help but pretend to be asleep and turned on my side.At the same time, there was a sudden cold stabbing pain on his neck.

I couldn't help but froze.

Let alone knives and guns here, even plastic forks will be taken away immediately.The first is to prevent me from killing myself, and the second is to prevent me from running away.And I actually don't need those things at all, because I am a pregnant woman, and I will suffer from anyone who fights with martial arts. It's fine if the other party has weapons. If they don't, I have them for others.I don't even want to die, my crimes are less than 20 years old.

It is also for this reason that when I encounter any attacker, I can only confess and pray.

The knife was on my neck, but the other party didn't speak, and I didn't dare to speak.The meaning of the other party's dressing change was the same as the last air injection. They didn't want to kill me openly, they wanted to make an unsolved case that was difficult to verify.So this moment is likely to test whether I am awake, if so, I must change the plan or simply kill me.

The actual situation was exactly as I expected. This person stabbed me with a knife, but his palm slowly reached my stomach. This person's hand was very soft and small, and it was definitely a woman.As a mother, I have my instincts, no matter where she touches me, even if she is a man but touches my slit, I can bear it for this life, but children can't.I knew that she might just be testing me, but I was really afraid that she would suddenly punch me in the stomach, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. Ignoring the knife on the neck, I reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Her wrist flicked immediately, but did not move.

I was even more scared when I was done because the knife was still on my neck.

In the stalemate, I suddenly felt her let go of my hand, and then broke my hand vigorously, ran to the window, opened the window and climbed out.This is the fourth floor, if you jump directly, you will die.I didn't have time to think about it any further, and then I found that someone walked quickly to my bedside, stretched out a hand, and covered my mouth.

There was a faint smell of cigarettes, and I couldn't help but look along his arms. He was still wearing a doctor's outfit, hat and mask, and only his slender and sharp eyes were exposed.

Apparently the policewoman was really unconscious, and she is still awake now.

After a while, he let go of my mouth, turned his head to look at the policewoman, walked towards the window lightly, seemed to glance down, and then looked at me.

After all, having been with him for so many years, I can see what he means now: "She changed the medicine."

Fan Yin didn't speak, turned to look for medicine in the drawer, quickly took out two boxes, took them away, and pretended to go out.

I turned my head and looked at the policewoman, feeling that she had no intention of waking up at all, so I asked, "Why are you here?"

"It's not safe recently." He didn't turn around, his voice sounded a little weak.

"Oh." I said, "Thank you."

He turned his face sideways, but turned and left without saying anything.

Half an hour later, the policewoman woke up.And she might have been drugged, she looked a little confused, and looked at me apologetically.Seeing that I was still "not awake", I relaxed.

Early the next morning, the nurse gave me new medicine, saying it was given by the doctor.I opened the medicine box where the police didn't pay attention, and there was a small note inside, in perverted handwriting, but with only one signature, probably to let me confirm the authenticity of the medicine.

I admit that when I saw this note, I was a little disappointed in my heart.Probably because I thought he was going to write me something, but he didn't.Yes, in a relationship, the more you give, the harder it is to let go. I thought he would be touched by my words, but he didn't.In fact, why do I expect him to touch?Even the few times I nearly died in front of him, he was completely untouched.

In the afternoon, a senior official came and walked around the hospital without saying anything.

But it may be that they discovered the whereabouts of the female killer. Since the evening, the police have surrounded my place even more tightly.

So I lived quite comfortably for the rest of the day, and two weeks later, the police came and informed me that I could go out.

On the day I left, several policemen took me downstairs, probably because they failed to sanction me, they all looked a little dissatisfied, and there were hints of sarcasm in their words.

And even though I found out that I was going out, I didn't feel the ecstasy I thought, but I just felt so tired.

The weather was fine this day, but it was a bit cold. The day after tomorrow is Nian Nian's birthday, but I didn't think about what gift to give her.

Fanyin's car stopped at the door, and the bodyguard got out of the car first, and a female bodyguard held my arm.The driver got down and opened the door, and someone got out of the car, it was Fan Yin.

He came over and hugged me, then took off his coat and wrapped it around my shoulders, then reached out and hugged me, and pecked on my face.For some reason, I suddenly remembered the scene of him kissing the rice grains that day. Frankly speaking, I really think he looked more gentle that day than now.Thinking of this, I immediately felt a nausea and pain in my stomach and chest. I couldn't help but push him away, took off his coat, stuffed it into his arms, turned around and got into the car.

He stood still and got into the car after a while.

It wasn't until the car drove into the busy city that I belatedly realized that I was finally free.

So I can already be exempted from prosecution, and there is no need to beware of someone killing me for a short time.But I have to explain the whole thing to my adoptive father. I don't understand why he promised Fanyin that he would not be allowed to divorce him in the future. Does he seem like a man who can spend his life together?
Just as I was thinking about it, someone grabbed my wrist again, and I wanted to pull it out, but he held it tighter, and said, "Don't let your hands touch it? Shall you kill the donkey?"

"Yes." He was a donkey.

He glanced at me, pursed his lips and laughed, and asked, "Have you decided on a gift for Niannian?"

I didn't speak.

He originally wanted to open up the topic by talking about the child, but when he saw that it didn't work, he didn't continue. He moved towards me and put his palm on my stomach.This time was when the little guy was active. As soon as he touched her, she immediately responded, so he was startled, withdrew his hand, and looked up at me.

I said, "I say hello to you."

As if he had succeeded in some shady trick, he smirked and touched it for a while, but the child kept kicking him, and the more he touched it, the more interesting it became.I didn't want to stop him from doing this, so I leaned back in the chair and looked at him.I thought that if I didn't have these things, I must be quite satisfied at this moment, but now that it's all gone, I know that this decision is a relief for me, but unfortunately I just feel sad because I have worked hard for so many years and struggled so much. For many years, I hoped for a good result more than anyone else.

It took a long time for Fanyin to feel enough, and said, "Don't move."

"tired."

He leaned back and got closer to me than before, held my arm, stroked and said: "I thought of a name for her, and I want to ask your opinion first, and then ask your father's opinion."

As soon as I hear him talk about my dad, I feel disgusted.

I didn't speak, but he said to himself, "My name is Susu."

What the hell name?

"Three words."

"Su Xiaosu."

"..."

He laughed again, and became serious: "Su Shuzhen."

"..."

He looked over nervously: "How is it?"

"Not nice."

"Miss Su."

"Have you really thought about it?"

"I've thought about it seriously," he said, "but I'm afraid you don't like it."

"What are you thinking about?" I didn't think about it because I wasn't in the mood.

"Su Lian." He said a little cautiously: "Lian Lian, the green grass sounds very fresh."

This sounds good, I nodded and said, "It sounds good, but I don't know what's wrong."

"Strange?" He glanced over, "No?"

"Hmm." I don't know exactly what's wrong, but I just feel that something is wrong.

"You don't think it sounds good?"

"It's nice." It's really nice.

"Then I'll ask your father later." He touched my stomach again as he spoke, and smiled wickedly: "My little pity."

(End of this chapter)