The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 20 Thailand
"Have you got what I want? If you get it, you can get out." Sun Jiajun didn't want to talk, her head hurt a lot.

Sun Jiawei just said oh, and didn't seem to want to leave, she sneered: "You are capable, Sun Jiajun, do you know what I envied you most when I was a child? You don't need to talk, all the delicious and fun things at home will be delivered to you Right now, what am I? When you are angry, you scold me and call me a bastard. If you are unhappy, you beat me. I am also Sun Xinquan’s daughter. Does he have anything to do with me when he is out and about? I am the same as you It's a daughter, so why do we have different fates?"

Sun Jiajun still didn't speak, but even this couldn't stop Sun Jiawei's anger.

"But what's going on now? People in your family have been away for so long, no one cares about whether you are dead or alive, so what about your own mother? It's not that I call mother now, Sun Jiajun can't always be smooth sailing in his life, This is the interest I will pay you back."

Sun Jiajun's head hurt again, and it hurt more and more. She supported her head, everything in front of her eyes was messed up and she couldn't see clearly, her palms were slowly covered with cold sweat, and she shouted impatiently: "Get lost..."

Jiajun grabbed the bed sheet with her hands, the sweat in her palms was so cold that she felt that her breathing was gradually becoming uncontrollable, so she grabbed the phone and called: "Bring me painkillers..."

Her heart was pressed by a large stone, her throat was tight, and her head was about to explode. The feeling rose from the spine to the brain, and hit her brain. She couldn't lie down, rolled to the ground, and Her head hit the foot of the bed, and her hair hung down in a mess. She slammed her head against the foot of the bed vigorously, twice, or even more.

The waiter outside knocked on the door but no one opened the door. No, the front desk said that the customer wanted it urgently. He tried to reach out, but the door was not closed tightly when Sun Jiawei left. He opened it with such a light touch. He stared wide-eyed at the guests inside.

After taking the medicine, it still didn't get better, and I tossed and turned on the bed, the pain was unbearable. The pain at first was like a sudden gust of wind, and then fell to calm.

In the end, I closed my eyes and even wondered if I really had pain?
Sun Jiajun grabbed the phone at the side and called He Fengxiao. He hadn't eaten for a few days, and his face was very ugly, but his family didn't dare to come up to persuade him.

"Hello..." The voice was slightly hoarse.

Sun Jiajun was panting, because the two of them were silent, the panting sound was very heavy in the phone, and He Fengxiao's hand holding the phone was a little tight, and his knuckles were turning white.

"I want to go to Thailand tomorrow, do you want to accompany me?"

He Fengxiao grabbed the phone and still didn't make a sound, Sun Jiajun was crying, He Fengxiao moved himself away from the phone, every day and night, her pale face, stubborn expression, dreams that would shatter if touched, he took a deep breath He took a deep breath and put the phone to his ear.

"Jiajun, I really didn't..." There was a bitter smile on his lips, no matter who started it now, no one backed down when the matter got to this point.

Sun Jiajun lay crying under the quilt holding the phone, and she hung up the phone.

He Fengxiao wanted to see her right away, he frantically called Sun Jiajun's cell phone, but turned it off.

"The number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please leave a message after the beep."

He Fengxiao got up and wanted to go out. He seemed to have heard Jiajun saying that he wanted to go to Thailand, so he walked outside in a daze. The aunt at home looked at him like this and stopped him.

"Feng Xiao, where are you going? Your health is not good..."

He Fengxiao's eyes don't have any focal length at all, he is going to look for Sun Jiajun now, although he doesn't know what to do, but if he wants to see her, just look at her, just look at her, he told himself so.

He Mu came up from downstairs, hugged He Fengxiao's waist and began to cry.

"Son, you can't go. If you go, our family will be finished."

He Fengxiao's body shook for a while, as if he had lost his center of gravity, he slid down her body, cold sweat oozing from his forehead: "Mom, I'm really uncomfortable, Lu Zhanyuan designed me...Mom..." He actually cried like this, tears streaming down his face, crying like a child.

He Mu liked Lu Zhanyuan and disliked Sun Jiajun, but this time she was wrong about Lu Zhanyuan.

After venting, lying on the bed and looking at the top of his head, he still didn't eat, and now he is left with this breath, if he dares to have a hospital come in, he will be angry, and the family members dare not invite the hospital, the more he wants to forget, the more he will Emotions, the more you want to escape, the more extreme you will be. He Fengxiao blames Lu Zhanyuan, but he also blames himself.

If he hadn't given Lu Zhanyuan a chance, things would not have come to this day.

"Son, mom, please drink some water..." He and his mother stood at the door of the room, not daring to take a step inside.

He Fengxiao looked at his fucking face, he knew he couldn't vent his anger.

"Mom, can you promise me a request?"

Mother and mother nodded, tears fell down her cheeks, she used to care too much about her family background, this child Zhanyuan...

"I want to go to Thailand with Jiajun tomorrow..."

Her mother's expression froze immediately, going with Sun Jiajun?

Now that they are all like this, can they still go to Thailand together?

He Fengxiao's complexion was pale, with shallow blood vessels looming under the thin skin.Shortness of breath and slight panting, intermittent coughing seems to have exhausted all the strength in his body: "Mom, I will marry Lu Zhanyuan when I come back."

Sun Jiajun will always pay attention to her own clothes, and this time is no exception. She wants to make the best impression on anyone, with a short black skirt and a long black suit. She has a very bad complexion, even if she doesn’t wear pink The top is also blue and white, and her hand is holding He Fengxiao's.

"Brother, I'm going to pick up Feng Xiao." Lu Zhanyuan got the news right away, and she carefully touched her belly. After going through the final test with Sun Jiajun, she managed to snatch He Fengxiao from Sun Jiajun's hands.

The third party, shameless vixen, she accepted all these infamy.

"You go with Yuanyuan. If that kid doesn't come back, I'll carry him back. If he doesn't know what he is, let him be clear about it." Lu Zhanjiang hung up the phone expressionlessly, feeling a headache.

(End of this chapter)