When I walked out of the master bedroom, I saw the light in the entire living room was dim. A tall and tall figure leaned on the sofa, supporting my head... Shuzhai Fengshu

Very annoying and very dry.

He rarely slept for several days, and the military district was busy with everything. He drove back after each time. He drove fast in the two-hour drive. Lu Qing had already found an excuse to look for him several times, but he didn't see him because he knew what the guy was going to say, so why bother to make it unhappy for himself? But what should I do if this guy couldn't take her to the hospital but couldn't take her well?

He has so few sick people, and he can't figure out why she is so weak, and she won't be able to stay with her for a night.

I changed my acquaintance to get her some drip, and I threw away the cooked food I bought every day when it was cold. He didn't like to stock up in the refrigerator, and it was not fresh.

When he heard the subtle movement behind him, he thought he was dreaming.

Her eyelashes raised, and her cold eyes were red because she stayed up late. She opened her eyes and looked back. Her thin body stood in the light, fascinating.

Hosran stood up, spoke in a cold voice: "Are you okay? Treatment."

Alright?

She was stunned for a moment, subconsciously raised her hand and pressed her forehead to return to normal temperature, but she was so weak that her stomach was empty.

Hosran walked over, patted her shoulder and said, "Go and wash, I'll heat you up the meal." After that, he passed by without waiting for her to react.

In the lonely living room, there is a faint smell of smoke.

When she went to wash, Lin Yitong saw the cups and towels that were arranged neatly and even had a bit of solemn smell. She didn't dare to touch them, for fear that they would defile the neatness. After the "drip" sound from the microwave oven outside, someone came over. She panicked and took a cup to collect water with her little hand and squeezed toothpaste. Huo Siran had already walked in. She looked at her cold eyes. She was holding the cup and handing it to her lips. When she touched it, she spoke and told her: "That's mine."

What?

Her eyes widened, and she glanced at the dark green plastic cup. She immediately didn't know what to do with a sip of water in her mouth.

A faint smile appeared on Hosran's cold lips and disappeared. In just one second, he said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter if you want to use it."

How could she want to use it?

After he left, she quickly spit out the saliva, washed the cup, and replaced it with another light green one.

I went out to check the time and found out that it was past one pm. The food on the table was hot. She was so hungry that she was not there. Fortunately, he sat down and ate something.

He appeared like a ghost when he should appear, snatching the plate she was brushing in her hand, and without even letting her touch the cold water, he hooked her shoulder and took her into his arms and said coldly, "Go out if you have something to do, come with me."

She was a little anxious, "The bowl has not been washed yet."

"I hired a hourly worker."

“…”

After leaving the door and boarding the military Hummer, Lin Yitong's consciousness returned little by little. Everything that happened these days gradually came back to his mind.

"We're going now..." She leaned against the passenger seat with a slightly pale face and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Take a photo. Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau." Hosran said lightly and started the car.

Sooner or later, what should be coming.

Fucking fuck*

There were not many people applying for certificates from the Civil Affairs Bureau on weekdays. The wedding and divorce departments opened dramatically opposite the door. Huo Siran felt the atmosphere was wrong and his face became cold. He got out of the car early and said in a cold voice: "Don't force me to pull you down."

He is a person who is used to being resolute and decisive, so how could he tolerate a woman next to him like Lin Daiyu?

The slender figure turned pale, and his little hand touched the car door, got down, followed his meteor steps, and walked in.

The two did not hold hands, and the staff was stunned and asked, "Marriage?"

These two people, one wearing such a formal military uniform and the other wearing a soft white knee-length cotton dress, looks like a student who has just walked out of the school. The combination is a little weird, but he is really handsome and beautiful, and he is very eye-catching.

The staff looked at Huo Siran for several times before blushing and lowering their heads to check their IDs. They couldn't help but take a breath when they opened the officer's ID. In an instant, they were exhausted. They quickly got up to do it. When they were stamped, they handed it to both of them. They took one big hand and took the girl and left.

"When will Jing Sheng be released?" she asked before she reached the door.

Huo Siran's steps slowly stopped, and his cold aura emanated from his body, and his cold eyes drooped: "...Do you regret it? It's still time to go and have a divorce on the other side. Should you do it now?"

She looked up at him, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she was afraid, so she would not dare to provoke him again.

Hosran calmed down his tone and hugged her: "What type of diamond ring do you like? How big is it?" Since he was getting married, he would definitely not feel wronged.

She lowered her head, and her bright red lips spit out two dry words: "Whatever."

He said coldly: "Say."

She took a deep breath: "I want the style you like."

Huo Siran was silent now, his thin lips were coldly pursed into a line, and he could no longer say anything to her. His fingertips gently stroked her little face, held her hand, and walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

When I was picking the ring, I found that her finger size was too small. But I didn’t like the styles in the smallest size and could only be customized. When choosing the style, he couldn’t help but rub his eyebrows. He had never paid much attention to these things and didn’t know much about them. He had to catch the store’s shopping guide to analyze and introduce them little by little, frowned and listen patiently. Fortunately, this world-class chain store has quality assurance and took a lot of effort.

During the process, he kept tying her in his arms, holding her hands tightly and kneading them repeatedly, observing, just because the shopping guide kept smiling and praising her hands for being beautiful. I don’t know if it was a sales method or a sincere praise, but no matter what... he felt comfortable listening.

The selection process was too long, and she moved her lips to remind him that her profession was not suitable for wearing rings. Some hospitals even had semi-hard regulations saying that nurses should not wear any accessories when working, but they swallowed the words to their mouths. She was really afraid of angering him again.

When I walked out of the jewelry store, it was already 5 pm.

Lin Yitong didn't dare to ask for a request to go home to see her mother, for fear that he would disagree, and even more so that he would have the intention to go back with her.

As she returned, the residual heat in the car made people feel stuffy, but she liked it and leaned gently inside. Without waiting for him to urge him, she put on her seat belt and looked out the window with her watery eyes.

To avoid embarrassing radio opening, a heart-to-heart talk show is underway.

A pair of male and female hosts in the room were discussing the issue of "how to manage marriage". They were in an orderly manner and were just right for her to listen. Finally, the female host said: "In fact, there are many girls who are afraid of entering marriage and entering the siege. They always feel that they have no freedom from now on, and they have nowhere to say that they have suffered all their grievances. But if they think about problems in another way, they may not have so many concerns. For example, parents can accompany you for a few decades at most, but the person who stays with you for the rest of their lives is your partner. It is actually more valuable to manage this love well; for example, if you can enter the marriage hall with the person you like, it is not only the trivialities of life, but also the sweetness of life together. You will find that he loves and care for you the most carefully, and finds that he is unknown and the most childish side. This way, the integration of each other's living habits is the sweetest and fresh feeling of marriage..."

A hint of sadness appeared in her watery eyes.

What kind of mood should she use to hear others say how happy it would be to enter the marriage hall with the person she likes?

For a moment, my heart moved slightly and I remembered many things.

Thinking of the first time when he arrived in the military region, Huo Siran expressed his feelings to her without any scruples and said, "You have always taken care of yourself?"

I remembered that he had just learned that she was Gu Jingsheng's girlfriend at that time. It was obvious that he was heavier than her. He said that if he met someone else today, I would definitely not let it go, but if it was Jingsheng, then it would not work.

His personality at that time was no different from that now, but some people - as Yu said - if you always stand by him, you will definitely not know how cruel he can be, unless you seek death on your own and insist on standing opposite him.

She has been having a very uncomfortable life these days, not only because she almost lost half of her life’s high fever, but also her heart. In the past few days, she has also fully realized the Huo Siran, cruel, fierce, cold-blooded and ruthless in other people’s mouths. She is completely different from the previous one.

She was therefore forced to stop the idea of ​​resistance and chose to obey.

...But what should I do? There is still a lifetime to live like this.

She didn't remember it anymore. From when his sneer became even less warm... He could do so ruthlessly and not have any feelings at all...

The slender figure shrank gently on the seat, with her slender eyebrows frowned, and her eyes turned red little by little, as if it was very uncomfortable. Such silent and huge pain enveloped her, making it impossible for the people next to her to notice. Hosran's cold eyes trembled, and he suddenly slowed down the speed of the car. Seeing that this was not a solution, he simply stopped the car on the side of the road, turned off the noisy radio station, untied his seat belt and leaned over, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

She was really unable to bear it anymore, buried in her seat, frowned so tightly, and endured a strong sore trembling voice, "It hurts..."

I don’t know what sentences made her think so hard that she couldn’t straighten her waist.

"Hosran..." Her little hand tightly held the seat cover, her voice choked with sobs, "It hurts so much..."
Chapter completed!