Loving you is like a good day and good luck

Chapter 220
"Isn't the proprietress normal before? Now why..."

"I heard that I became stupid again, and the sequelae or something, hey, crazy, it's the same as before, no wonder the boss is hiding abroad."

"It seems that the boss still dotes on her very much."

"The boss has a strong sense of responsibility, so he must be feeling miserable, right?"

Several female salesmen said in a low voice, Zhou Rui didn't speak, packed up the documents, and took the lead to leave.

"I don't know what the boss thinks, how nice Manager Zhou is, he insists on having that idiot."

"Hey, Manager Zhou is also pitiful. She was going to become the boss's wife, and the matter is a certainty..."

When Zhou Rui went out, she could still hear them talking, her heart tightened, as if she was bleeding.

Su Dongcheng, aren't you tired?Are you really not tired?What's so good about her?What's wrong with me?

She asked in her heart, working day and night for the past few months is to prove to Su Dongcheng how good she is!She wanted to let him know that his choice was wrong.

He missed a woman who loved him, understood him, and cared for him, and also missed a woman who could help him, take care of him, and accompany him until he grew old...

When Doudou came to the castle, Ji Xinrou no longer remembered him. The little guy was very sad, but she didn't expect Rourou to forget herself.

When Su Dongcheng found him, the little guy was catching crickets under the big tree, "Why did you come out?" Seeing his father coming, he raised his head and asked, "Turn back, Rourou is bumping again." said in a tone.

Su Dongcheng sat down next to him, took out a cigarette, and lit it, "She's asleep. Are you unhappy?" He took a puff and asked his son.

"It's okay, why does Rourou only remember you?" Doudou asked sourly, Su Dongcheng smiled.

"Don't take it to heart, Rourou's memory space is limited, she also wants to remember you, but there is no way..." comforted her son.

"I'm not angry, just a little sad, Dongzi, will Rourou be okay?" Doudou frowned and asked seriously, Su Dongcheng took a few puffs of cigarettes and pressed the end of the cigarette.

"Now, we only pray that the little sister will be born smoothly, and don't think about anything else!" Su Dongcheng stroked the back of his son's head and said in a deep voice.

It has been seven months, and he is afraid that something will happen to her during this time.

No matter what, it has to last until eight months, like Doudou did back then, come out early.

Doudou nodded, "Dongzi, you've worked hard! Let me take care of Rourou for you!" The little guy hugged Su Dongcheng's neck in a caring and seldom sensual way, and said considerately.

"It's not bitter, I'm used to it!" He said with a smile, and picked up his son.

"Old Doudou, I want to ride a horse!" Doudou shouted quickly, wanting to play a game with Dad that he hadn't played for a long time.

"Good!" Su Dongcheng shouted loudly, with a force, Doudou's legs spread wide, and it was placed on his neck.Su Dongcheng walked forward standing upright, while Doudou yelled and sang.

The father and son just entered the gate of the castle when they saw Ji Xinrou coming down from the second floor, "Get off my husband!" Seeing Doudou riding on Su Dongcheng's neck, Ji Xinrou shouted annoyed.

Su Dongcheng quickly put down Doudou, and walked towards her quickly, "Rourou! He is Doudou!" He said in a deep voice.

"Doudou can't do it either!" Doudou sighed with a domineering look on his lips, "You idiot Rourou!" He made a face at her, walked up to her, and held her hand.

"Mom" Doudou called softly, then looked up at her.

At that moment, Ji Xinrou was a little dazed, staring blankly at Doudou, as if she wanted to recognize him, "Rourou, he is Doudou, our son, Xiaodou Sprout's elder brother." Li's daughter was named Xiaodou Sprout.

Tears flashed in her eyes, she stared blankly at Doudou, and murmured his name, feeling so familiar, her heart trembling, a little hurt, a little sad...

"Beanie..."

"Mom...don't forget me! You all remember Dongzi!" Doudou said in a hoarse voice while hugging her.

Ji Xinrou didn't push him away, nor did she cry, she lowered her head absently.

"You are my son, I won't hate you in the future." After a long time, she said something that made people want to cry and laugh at the same time. However, it is already an improvement for her not to hate Doudou.

"Rourou, Doudou will take care of you with Dongzi in the future!" Doudou said loudly, mother can't dislike this, because he knows that she doesn't want to be like this either.

Ji Xinrou no longer rejects Doudou. When Su Dongcheng is busy with business, Doudou will guard her every step of the way, taking care of her like a little adult.

No one else was called, the father and son and the servants in the castle were enough to take care of her.

The company's other businesses have declined, and Su's father, who is nearly seventy years old, returned to the company to help Su Dongcheng take charge of the overall situation.

"Thank you, old man, don't be too tired, earn less!" Su Dongcheng said apologetically to his father on the phone.

"It goes without saying! I'm doing it for the company! It can't be destroyed in your hands!" Father Su said seriously, before he could answer, he hung up the phone.

"Old man, I'm sorry." Su Dongcheng faced the air alone and said with a wry smile.

Doudou stood behind him, the little guy really wanted to be 20 years old immediately, and he could help his father manage the company.

When Su Dongcheng turned around, seeing his son, he raised his eyebrows, "Where's Rourou?"

"Rourou is in the room!" Doudou raised her voice, and Su Dongcheng rushed out quickly.

Afraid that Ji Xinrou would make any mistakes when she was alone, "Doudou! You can't leave her alone in the room, you know?!" Su Dongcheng said while walking.

Doudou trotted after him, heading towards their bedroom.

"I think something will happen in a while! Dongzi, are you so tired?!"

"Not tired! There's nothing I can do if I'm tired! You bastard! I don't want you to take care of her in the future!" Su Dongcheng said angrily while walking. At this time, a loud voice came from the direction of the bedroom.

As if something fell down.

Su Dongcheng was shocked, "Rourou!" Pushing open the heavy door, he saw Ji Xinrou sitting on the floor.

"What's wrong with you?!" He rushed forward, asked loudly, and pulled her up, "Honey, I have no strength..." She whispered.

Su Dongcheng helped her up, but her legs seemed to be boneless, motionless.

"Rourou, what's wrong with you? Does it hurt somewhere?" Doudou frowned and asked worriedly.

"Husband, my legs, my legs wow..." As she spoke, she lay in his arms and burst into tears, with all her body weight leaning on him.

In an instant, Su Dongcheng panicked.

Da Heng picked her up, walked out of the room, and took her to the hospital.

Tests revealed that she also lost feeling in her legs.

"Husband, I want to go home! Why can't I move!" Sitting up, her legs couldn't move, Ji Xinrou was so anxious that she wanted to cry, Su Dongcheng stood there motionless, staring at him blankly, with a cold heart ...

"Honey, talk!"

"Rourou..." She started, fell down, lay on her lap, held her hand, and put her palm against her face, "Rourou..." Su Dongcheng looked at the ceiling blankly , murmured.

"What's the matter with you, husband?"

"Husband is so tired..." Su Dongcheng murmured, looking very decadent, clear tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and quickly disappeared into the hairline.

He closed his eyes and squeezed her unconscious hand tightly.

"Husband...you are crying..." Seeing him crying, she panicked and wanted to wipe his tears, but she couldn't move at all.

Su Dongcheng held her hand tightly, letting her hand slide over his face, as if he was begging for her comfort, and then covered his eyes with her hand to prevent her from seeing it, for fear of scaring her.

But he really broke down a bit, and at this moment, he just wanted to vent.

If he doesn't vent it, he is afraid that he will get depression.

In the past few months, I watched her gradually change from a caring little woman to a fool, and watched her gradually become paralyzed...

Only he can experience this feeling.

When he opened his eyes again, the tears were gone. He turned around, met her swollen belly, and smiled, "Let's go home, go back to the castle." She said with a smile, and she said stupidly, the castle is Castle, he is the prince, she is the princess.

He said he was a knight, not a prince.

What makes Su Dongcheng sad is that her health is getting worse and worse.If it's just stupid, it's okay to take care of it, he has experience.Now, I can't move my hands and legs, and I'm pregnant for more than seven months. If it gets worse, I can't move my whole body, what should I do?

Worried, helpless, and exhausted made him suffer unspeakably.

It is no longer like before, occasionally complaining to his confidant, Ji Jingnian or Qian Yongjun, this is his choice.

Ji Xinrou didn't like staying in the hospital, so she came out of the hospital and returned to the castle.

He knew that she hated being in contact with strangers and would not like having a caretaker.Therefore, he didn't let the nurse take care of it, but he took care of it himself.There is a professional medical team stationed in the castle.

Suddenly her legs couldn't move anymore, and Ji Xinrou's temper became irritable, and she often lost control of her emotions so much that even he couldn't resist.

Su Dongcheng asked Doudou to be sent back to China, and he didn't want his son's young heart to be cast a shadow again.

"Don't lie down! I'm going to play! Go play!" Ji Xinrou on the bed was struggling hard, screaming at him, her chest was heaving violently, and with the movement of her lumbar spine, her towering abdomen was also moving .

Su Dongcheng was shocked, and rushed forward, "Rourou! Don't move! It will hurt the little bean sprouts!" Sitting down on the side of the bed, with a worried face, he said loudly.I just took her back to bask in the sun by the lake, and she's going out again now!

"Honey! Rourou doesn't want to lie down, you told me to get up, I want to go riding!" She wanted to grab him, but couldn't move, with a dissatisfied and pleading expression on her face.

"Rourou, my husband just brought you back. I'm so tired. How about you later? Let's go watch the sunset later!" He coaxed patiently.

"No! It's so uncomfortable to lie down!" She said angrily, turning her head away.

"One hour, dear!" After stroking her face, he stood up, he went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when he came out, she fell asleep on the bed.

He smiled bitterly, took out the diary from the drawer of the bedside table, walked to the window, sat there, and watched quietly.

Whenever I feel tired, I read her diary and feel her helplessness and love. After being touched, I feel better.

Leaving from the chair, walked to the side of the hospital bed, sat down quietly, and stroked her face with one hand.

Now, he can understand why the hero in the story she told before ended the life of the heroine himself.A paralyzed person herself is in extreme pain, and death may be the best relief.

Wife, I know you don't want to do this either, don't worry, my husband won't give up on you.

(End of this chapter)