Chapter 7 Didn't Wang Chuan fall in love with Miss Tang before?
In the master bedroom, the night light is dimly lit.
Su Miao was lying on the bed with the door on her back. When she heard the door open, she looked sideways and her body trembled.
Gu Wangchuan opened the door and walked in.
Su Miao sat up and asked, "Achuan, are you looking for something?"
Gu Wangchuan didn't answer. He closed the door and walked to the bed. "Sleeping with the light on can easily affect your sleep."
In the past three years, Su Miao had long been accustomed to having someone by her side. Suddenly she had to sleep alone. She didn't feel safe, so she turned on a light.
"I forgot to turn it off." She used to lower her eyes when she lied. The dim light from the nightlight shone on her face, casting a shadow on her long and thick eyelashes, which trembled slightly and fluttered, like a
A small butterfly fluttered his heart gently.
"Your sleep quality is not good, remember to turn off the lights and sleep." Gu Wangchuan got into bed from the other side.
"Achuan?" Su Miao called out and he pulled her down onto the bed.
"I accept the bed and sleep." Gu Wangchuan made up a random reason.
"Then I'll go sleep next door." Su Miao thought of yesterday's conversation, and embarrassment arose in her heart.
Gu Wangchuan grabbed her slender waist.
Su Miao was startled and had to lie down with all her strength, "What's wrong?"
"Sleep here." Her body fragrance was between his nose. Gu Wangchuan closed his eyes, and the irritability in his heart became less.
Su Miao's body immediately tensed up into a string.
The body temperature of greed was on her side, but she couldn't calmly accept what was happening now.
The divorce agreement was like a seed buried in the apex of her heart, sprouting and growing knots. His approach made her constantly think about the contents of the divorce agreement.
He always had her interests in mind, and he also laughed at her eleven years of love.
Gu Wangchuan opened his eyes, and something strange flashed deep in his eyes, "What's wrong?"
Su Miao pointed to the pillow under his head, "There is only one pillow——"
Gu Wangchuan laughed in a low voice. He was so upset just now that he just came here and forgot to bring the pillow.
He sat up and got out of bed, "Wait for me."
Su Miao watched him leave the bedroom, and after a while he came over with a pillow and put it on the bed.
After Gu Wangchuan lay down, he turned off the night light and said, "It's getting late. Go to sleep. We have to go to the hospital tomorrow."
"Yeah." Su Miao's voice was muffled, and she felt secretly happy but also sour in her heart.
Does he know that this will make him want to leave even more?
After tucking in the quilt, Su Miao felt his hands folded around her waist.
In the past, he also liked to sleep with his arms around her waist, but now, she clearly felt that there was some kind of signal in his movements.
Su Miao put her hand directly on his, "Achuan..."
"Su Miao——" Gu Wangchuan couldn't see her expression clearly in the dark, but the vibrato in her voice was clear, and he stopped.
She doesn't want to?
Su Miao thought of what the doctor said before.
When your baby is unstable in the first three months, try not to do those things——
Moreover, they are about to get divorced, why is Gu Wangchuan still like this?
"I don't feel well." Su Miao's voice was unintelligible, and her hand against him relaxed.
Gu Wangchuan thought of the scene in the hospital and felt guilty, so he immediately put her in his arms and said, "Sorry, let's rest."
"Yes." Su Miao pulled up the quilt, her voice was muffled, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist.
She stared at the ceiling with her eyes wide open, no sleep at all, and a question bothered her a million times: why did fate play such a big joke on her.
While thinking about it, the sound of Gu Wangchuan's even breathing came to my ears.
He fell asleep.
Su Miao had heard this kind of breathing sound many nights before.
She gently stroked her belly and said silently in her heart, "Baby, do you hear it? This is the sound of your daddy's breathing. Remember it well."
——
The next morning.
Gu Wangchuan took Su Miao and rushed to the hospital.
Mr. Gu's operation was scheduled for the earliest one. They chatted with him in the ward for a while, and then the doctor and nurse sent him to the operating room.
The family members are all waiting outside the operating room.
The air conditioner in the hospital was very cold. Gu Wangchuan held Su Miao's hand and asked with a frown, "Why are your hands so cold?"
"What's wrong with Miaomiao?" Leng Qingqiu heard his words and sat next to her and asked in concern.
"I'm fine." Su Miao closed her eyes. The smell of disinfectant floating in the air stimulated the most terrifying memory in her heart.
She is very resistant to the operating room.
When she was ten years old, her biological mother lost control of her car and hit a bridge pier. She was already dying when she was sent to the operating room.
At that time, accompanied by her nanny at home, she watched her mother, covered in blood, being sent to the operating room.
More than an hour later, the doctor informed him that the injury was too serious and that resuscitation was ineffective.
Su Miao watched her mother being sent out by medical staff covered with a white cloth.
Since then, her little heart has been scarred. Whenever she passes the operating room of the hospital, she will quickly stay away.
Gu Wangchuan saw that Su Miao's face was not very good. Thinking that she had taken medicine after breakfast in the morning, he thought that she was still ill, so he took out his coat from the bag on the side and put it on her.
Leng Qingqiu nodded with satisfaction and secretly said in his heart that this kid still has some conscience.
"Miaomiao, don't hold on if you feel uncomfortable." She said with concern.
"Mom, I'm fine." Su Miao covered her clothes tightly and did not tell them the fear in her heart.
Except for Xia Ling, no one knows how much harm this past has left her.
Gu Wangchuan was worried that she would still be cold, so he simply hugged her into his arms.
When Gu Lei, the second uncle of the Gu family, saw this scene, a flash of amusement flashed in his eyes, "Wanchuan, I heard that Miss Tang is back, is it true?"
Su Miao's face turned pale, and her stomach churned when she mentioned Tang Xiaoxiao.
She took a deep breath, clutched the fabric of her pants tightly, and resisted the urge to vomit.
Before Gu Wangchuan could speak, Leng Qingqiu said in disgust: "Why are you mentioning this woman?"
"Didn't Wangchuan fall in love with Miss Tang before? We are friends again. I thought he knew something, so I asked out of curiosity." Gu Lei smiled, with a hint of venom flashing in his eyes.
If Gu Wangchuan had insisted on being with Tang Xiaoxiao back then, the inheritance rights of the Gu family would have been inherited by his son Gu Wangchuan!
Unexpectedly, Gu Wangchuan actually chose to marry Su Miao in the end and got the Gu family!
"It's all in the past. Now Achuan's wife is Miaomiao. Their relationship as husband and wife is so good. Second uncle, who do you want to bring trouble to by mentioning this woman?" Leng Qingqiu is not a good person. He knows that Gu Lei is deliberately stirring up trouble.
I couldn't be more angry.
Glancing at Su Miao's pale little face, she felt that her daughter-in-law felt so hurt. She couldn't help but choke back: "But you are so concerned about the affairs of the Tang family, do you have a crush on her? If you like her, let Wang Cheng chase her.
Bar."
Gu Wangchuan's father, Gu Yan, didn't want to get involved in this topic, but his wife's words went too far. He glared at her and said, "Stop saying a few words."
Leng Qingqiu ignored his words, but gently patted the back of Su Miao's hand, and said: "Didn't the second brother say this first? But after all, it's useless even if he likes it, the old man hates the Tang family, this
In this lifetime, this woman will never be able to enter the Gu family."
"Mom, stop talking." Gu Wangchuan's eyebrows were furrowed.
"What's wrong with you, father and son? It's okay for others to say it, but not for me? Don't forget, the old man said it himself, the Tang family will never want to enter the door of the Gu family!" Leng Qingqiu couldn't wait to give her husband and son their respective opinions.
Give me a slap.
"Mom, don't be angry." Su Miao took a deep breath and spoke softly.
Leng Qingqiu's anger disappeared in an instant, and he held her hand affectionately, "My daughter-in-law is still considerate. The wife I chose for Achuan is indeed the right one."
She didn't suppress her voice very much, and what she said was clearly heard by Tang Xiaoxiao, who was standing at the corner. This chapter has been completed!