The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 686 You Became Normal

This really touched me.

I didn't want to hear any more, and was about to continue going downstairs when I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my stomach, accompanied by a violent contraction.This kind of pain is still within my tolerance, but I don’t have the strength to go downstairs anymore. My stomach is in the way, and I can’t sit down. Send a message asking him to arrange someone to pick me up.

After doing all this, I feel that the pain has passed, and I can breathe a sigh of relief for a while.So I decided to call Mrs. Han and ask her to make some arrangements for me.But before the call was made, Niuniu's voice came from behind: "Miss Su?"

Before I turned my head, she had already run in front of me, holding the hem of the wedding dress in her hand. She took a look and said, "Oh, why are you sweating so much?"

"I'm in a little pain," I wiped the sweat from my forehead, thinking that I'm really old, this is just the beginning: "Maybe I'm about to give birth..."

She hurriedly said, "Don't move, I'll ask my brother to take you to the hospital right away!"

"Don't..." I didn't call Fanyin because last time he went crazy and almost fell to Yinyin's death, but before I could say anything, the labor pain hit again, and I couldn't speak for a moment.

This pain lasted for about the same time as last time, and it seemed to be stronger than before. I was holding on to the railing, and my legs were weak.

There were footsteps behind me, I didn't have the time to turn around, I just felt someone put an arm around my shoulders and hugged me horizontally.And Niu Niu's voice: "It must have just made me angry when I heard what we said..."

"Then shut up." Fanyin's tone was a bit fierce.

Niuniu didn't speak anymore.

He went downstairs quickly. Fortunately, this place is relatively remote, and basically no one was disturbed.

The driver had already prepared the car, and Fanyin put me in the car, pretending to come in, I quickly pushed him, "Don't come!"

He ignored me and made a gesture to open the car door.

I don't know where such a great effort came from to close the car door.

Then, with Fanyin's unbelievable expression, he ordered the driver: "Hurry up to the hospital!"

In fact, I don't need to say it, the driver is already racing like crazy.

When I arrived at the hospital, the frequency of labor pains was still not intensive, and I felt that I could still walk around.

After the car came to a complete stop, I was about to get out of the car when the door was suddenly pulled open.I looked up and frowned immediately: "Fanyin, why are you..." Damn it, it started to hurt again!
Fanyin didn't speak, but bent over and carried me out of the car sideways.

I was so weak from the pain that I didn't bother to push him out for a while.

During the examination, the doctor told me that everything was normal and that the cervix had been dilated by three centimeters, and asked me not to lie down as much as possible.

After the labor pains passed, I saw that Fanyin was still there, so I said, "Go and do your work."

He took off his wrinkled frock coat and asked, "So you plan to stay here by yourself?"

"Your father will come later." Old Man Fan must be on his way, so I won't be left alone.

Without saying a word, he reached out and put his arms around my shoulders, as if trying to help me down.

I pushed him again, and said with a stern face: "Did you listen to me? Did you forget that you fell ill last time?"

He stopped and raised his eyes to look at me: "Fool."

"..."

"Didn't Niannian tell you?" He had a sullen face, but seemed about to laugh.

"tell me what?"

He smiled: "My illness has been cured a long time ago."

"..."

"Why such an expression?"

"That's funny," I said, "You can go out now, I'm going to have a baby now, don't be mad at me if you're fine!"

"I'm serious!" He turned serious, "Otherwise how do you think I would know Xing Xing is sick?"

I couldn't help being stunned for a moment: "That little sweet..."

When I dug out the medical certificate, it was indeed Britney who was there, and Fanyin hadn't been there during that time.

"I'm pretending." He showed that extremely self-confident smile: "Does it look like it?"

I was stunned.

"I deliberately exposed a lot of flaws, thinking that you would find out." He smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to not find out now."

My heart was immediately messed up by his words, but I didn't have time to think about it, because the labor pain came again.This time the pain was more intense, and I could almost feel the sweat dripping from my brow.

Fanyin hugged me and said, "Bite me if it hurts."

I turned my face away, ignored his bad idea, and tried to adjust my breathing to adapt to the pain.

When the pain subsided a little, Fanyin helped me out for a walk, and I quickly took the opportunity to ask him, "Are you really healed? You didn't lie to me, did you?"

"Let's talk after the birth." He asked, "Are you hungry?"

"I'll throw up if I eat it now."

"Are you hungry?" He glared at me and said, "Are you thinking about that now?"

"Not hungry," I asked, "tell me quickly, are you really well?"

"I lied to you!" He glanced at me: "What can you do?"

"I..." I started to feel pain again.

Fanyin quickly hugged me and helped me to the nearest chair.

I don’t know how long I’ve been suffering, but finally the pain is gone. I breathed a sigh of relief and felt that my whole body has no strength. Fan Yin rubbed my forehead with his hand and said, “Hold on, the anesthetist will be here soon.” .”

"It's useless to beat it." It is said that there is an 80.00% probability of no pain in the anesthesia for painless childbirth, and I belong to the remaining 15.00% of the anesthesia that is not so good: "It will still hurt..."

"Is it going to be cut then?" He asked, "It doesn't hurt at all."

"It will hurt after surgery."

"Use a pain pump." He yelled at me.

"I'm going to be in pain for days if the pain pump doesn't work!" I glared at him.

He fell silent.

Then there was another wave of labor pains, and I continued to adjust my breathing.

It wasn't until the labor pains were over for a while that I realized that he hadn't spoken, so I couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?
"I don't know what I can do." He said with a complicated expression, "You are so uncomfortable."

"You can go for a ligation!"

"No one cares about you now." He put his arms around my shoulders and said, "I'll go after you give birth."

I couldn't help but say, "After giving birth, I'm not necessarily dead or alive."

He smiled, stroked my hair and said, "I'll tell you a secret after you give birth."

"Sure enough, you lied to me when you said you recovered from your illness?" I instinctively only thought of this.

"How is it possible," he said with a frown, "while he was still in that ghostly place, he never appeared again."

That damn place refers to a mental hospital.

Although the labor pain came again, this topic interested me so much that I clenched my fists and asked tremblingly, "So they cured you?"

He asked, "Do you think it's possible?"

How can I have the time to answer?
He answered himself: "Since going to the United States, he has appeared much less frequently. I also slowly remembered some things when I was a child."

I was in so much pain it made his voice seem distant.

I remembered that in the United States, he once told me that he had found a way to make Britney Spears no longer appear. I wanted to ask him what the method was, but I couldn't make a sound.

Fortunately, he and I thought of something, "At that time, I found that whenever I remembered the past, his 'energy' would be weakened. So I forced myself to recall, but at that time, because of the lack of stimulation, he could Not much to recall."

It turned out to be the case.

When the pain was severe, he stopped talking and tried to comfort me, but it didn't help.Fortunately, the anesthesiologist came and gave me an anesthesia. It was not the worst pain yet, so I felt comfortable for a while.

I seized the time to ask, "When will it really get better?"

"It's time to recover my memory," he said. "I didn't go to the doctor. I guess it's because everything before has been broken and reorganized."

I asked, "Why don't you see a doctor?"

"There is no doctor who can cure me." He touched my forehead with a gentle expression: "It doesn't hurt anymore?"

When the contractions came, my stomach would be very visible and he could see it clearly.

"It doesn't hurt for now." I seized the time to ask, "Then have you remembered everything?"

"Of course I didn't remember everything." Seeing my nervous expression, he smiled again, "Even you, it's impossible to remember everything about your childhood clearly? It's just that I always felt like I lost part of my time before, but now It doesn't feel like that anymore."

"That……"

"Okay, it's enough for you to know that I won't go crazy again. I'll explain the details to you after you give birth." He wiped the sweat from my face and said, "Go to sleep for a while, and you will suffer later."

"How could I possibly be able to sleep?" I urged, "If you know I'm going to suffer, just talk, and I may not be around after giving birth. Tell me quickly, why didn't you tell me before? And why did you pretend to be Sweetie?" sweet?"

"This..." He hesitated.

"Say it!" I panicked.

"I told you, don't be angry." He had a strange expression: "I want to wait for you to find out. As for pretending to be like that, it's because... I... I..."

"How are you?"

"I'm embarrassed to go to you directly." He avoided my eyes and said awkwardly, "But I have to go and see you."

I was expressionless, and he emphasized: "Don't be angry, you can beat me after giving birth."

I said, "I really lost to you."

He seemed relieved, spread his hands and said, "Nian Nian said she told you already."

She had nagged her a few times before, but... hey, Fanyin's illness will be cured, it's simply unbelievable, until now, I still think he is lying to me.

I didn't say anything, Fanyin probably thought I was angry, and looked a little flustered: "I haven't thought about how to tell you, so I asked Niannian to tell you first, so as to test your attitude. But she said you didn't believe."

"I don't believe it doesn't mean I like you like this!" I got angry, "Do you want to break up with me after giving birth, so you don't tell me about it at all? You have become normal, and you can remarry and marry a better man yes, right?"

(End of this chapter)