Hidden marriage husband always wants to show love to me

Chapter 451 Why I Always Have You By My Side Every Time I Die
Hearing this, Song Lianhe glanced back at him, looked at him and said, "Gu Tingyuan, are you asking me?"

After a pause, Gu Tingyuan handed the phone to her: "Because of this text message?"

Song Lianhe looked away and ignored her: "Forget it, you don't need to explain, I think... At this age, we should divorce before she is married."

When Song Lianhe was about to enter the ward, Gu Tingyuan grabbed her hand: "I was not the one who sent her home that day."

"Enough is enough for you! If you really cut it off like I told you, there won't be so many things happening!"

The sudden voice was especially clear in the corridor of the hospital.

Song Lianhe paused, looked back at the ward, walked to the balcony, turned to look at him and said, "When you drove me out of Gu's house, didn't you do it very cleanly? Gu Tingyuan?"

Hearing this, Gu Tingyuan stood in front of her without making a sound.

It was already six o'clock in the morning, the mist was thinning outside, and the sky outside was faintly brightening.

"Then why haven't you broken up with a single person in 20 years?" Song Lianhe asked.

"I do not have……."

Song Lianhe interrupted him sharply: "I don't want to hear what you say!"

After dawn, people passed by here one after another. Song Lianche got up and pushed him away, walked in front of him quickly, and entered the elevator.

"Lianche!"

When Gu Tingyuan came out of the elevator, Song Lianche had already run away.

When Mu Wanyu woke up, it was already noon, and the discomfort all over her body had disappeared.

Lying on the hospital bed, Mu Wanyu looked around, staring at the man's elegant back, standing in front of the window thoughtfully, "Ah Choo."

Hearing the sound, Gu Yichen looked back at her: "You're awake."

"Last night, it was really you." Mu Wanyu asked lying on the bed.

She thought it was because of the severe headache that she was hallucinating.

"Fortunately, you discovered it early and sent it to the hospital in time. How do you feel now?" Gu Yichen sat beside her and asked.

"Well, much better."

Last night, that feeling was really like dying.

In contrast, it is still comfortable to live well.

"Do you want to eat something?"

Hearing eating, Mu Wanyu lay on the bed, got up slightly, and asked him: "Do you feel that I'm fat?"

When Gu Yichen helped her serve the porridge, he nodded calmly, and replied: "En."

As soon as the words fell, the person on the bed had already got up. When Gu Yichen turned around, he threw himself into his arms.

With such a sudden move, Gu Yichen almost spilled porridge on her body, hugged her with one hand and said, "Be careful."

Hearing this, Mu Wanyu looked up at him and asked, "Why, I can always see you every time I'm about to die or live."

Gu Yichen held her with one hand, looked ahead, and thought for a while: "I don't know, maybe it's my bad luck."

Mu Wanyu couldn't help pinching his waist: "Why are you unlucky, you mean that you are very unlucky to meet me, right?"

"Why, is it easy to meet you?" Gu Yichen lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Mu Wanyu, even a 70-year-old grandma didn't catch the flu. How did you do it?"

Mu Wanyu was at a loss for words for a while, she was tongue-tied for a long time, she didn't say anything, she paused, looked at Gu Yichen, and continued: "The resistance is poor."

"Drink the porridge."

Mu Wanyu rubbed her stomach, she really felt some stomachache, she leaned on the bed, took a sip of porridge, and couldn't help asking: "Yesterday, I seemed to hear my mother's voice?"

(End of this chapter)