After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

"The wound is recovering well, and I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

Xiao Yi came to check on his injury, Song Rao didn't speak, and looked fixedly at a nurse at the back.

"You change his medicine."

Leaving such a sentence, Xiao Yi took the people out.

The sound of the door closing came, Jiang Yi took iodophor to disinfect the wound.

He reached out and took off her mask, and the intact arm suddenly hugged the person into his arms.

"Baby."

The cold phoenix eyes were slightly red, a little wet, and the voice was particularly hoarse.

"Are they all right?"

"very good."

Holding Jiang Yi's hand, he couldn't help but gradually tighten it, and the sutured wound even oozes blood.

Six years ago, she rescued him from the ravages.

Now, she has saved his most important relatives again.

Song Rao felt that the luckiest thing in his life was to meet Jiang Yi and get her love desperately.

She let him know that in this world, there will always be a beam of light that shines for him, and there is also a person who comes to him.

"Baby, they all know, always know I'm not."

His voice was almost choked, and it was difficult to say the words Song Rao.

"Why don't they blame me? I killed him, I took his life. Why, why are they so nice to me, I'd rather they never met me."

"If it wasn't for me, the real Song Rao wouldn't die, and they wouldn't encounter these things."

Holding the person he loved most, Song Rao couldn't control his emotions after all, and all the emotions surged up, making him cry out loud for the first time in his life.

Six years ago, his biological father broke his legs, and he did not shed a single tear.

Half a year ago, when he learned that the person who killed "him" was still his biological father, his emotions did not fluctuate much.

From childhood to adulthood, he has become accustomed to suffering, and has packaged himself stronger and stronger.

But in this world, what can break a person the most is never a cold-blooded weapon, but the softest thing, unreserved dedication and sacrifice.

"do not Cry."

Jiang Yi kissed him and wiped the tears from his face.

"Because you deserve it, you deserve it."

He didn't speak, and hugged her tightly.

Jingle Bell.

Jiang Yi's cell phone kept ringing.

She had to put down what was in her hand and took out her phone.

Press to answer, a cute little face with milk and cute appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.

"Sister-in-law, why doesn't my brother answer my call?"

Song Xingxing was a little puffed up, like a little puffer fish.

Jiang Yi couldn't help pushing Song Rao away and handed him the phone, "Xingxing is looking for you."

Song Rao wiped his face with a wet tissue to prevent the children from seeing his embarrassment, so he took the phone.

"Brother, a little fat man came to me today. He took away the Ultraman that my nurse sister gave me, and made me mad! Can you come to see me? I'm sick, but I can't beat him. You teach me a lesson. he!"

Song Xingxing said angrily, and waved a small fist.

Song Rao stared at him for a while. The boy's face was pale and he was wearing a hospital gown, but he was in good spirits and his eyes were bright.

After a long time, he said, "I'll buy you a full set of Ultraman in a few days, and let the Ultraman family help you beat him."

"Really? Good! Brother is the best!"

Song Xingxing couldn't help holding her phone and jumping on the bed.

Suddenly, he found that his brother was wearing the same clothes as himself, so he put his little face next to the phone screen, and his dark eyes were a little puzzled.

"Brother, are you sick too?"

"Ok."

"Then you have to take the medicine obediently and listen to the nurse sister."

Song Xingxing had a small face, the appearance of a little adult, "The injection hurts, but you are a man, you can't cry. If you really can't stand it, you hide in the bed and cry secretly, and no one will know. La."

"Have you ever cried?"

"..."

The boy's expression instantly froze.

"I made you cry secretly! I didn't!"

"Oh."

"Brother, you have to remember what I said, we will be able to leave the hospital together."

Song Rao hooked his lips, "Okay."

"I'm going to watch a cartoon, goodbye brother."

Xiao Xingxing waved to Song Rao, Song Rao stared at him, waiting for him to hang up.

As a result, Song Xingxing waved his hand for a long time, and said to him dissatisfiedly, "Brother, why didn't you say goodbye to me? You are not polite at all."

"......" Song Rao said slowly, "Goodbye."