obsessed with love

Chapter 229 Blood Dissolves in Water

When Gu Lan returned to Chongzhou, Jiang Lei personally drove her back.

"Sister, actually, I don't think you need to fight for the custody of the child. Don't you want to make trouble by watching the child all day long?"

Gu Lan sat on the passenger seat with her eyes closed, panting: "What if I don't want custody? Jiang Lei, I have no choice. After all, the child is An Ming's flesh and blood. If I don't keep the child by my side, even if the woman follows An Ming An Ming cut off contact, and An Ming's heart will always be with her."

"Then you think, if you ask the child to come over, Joe will be able to calm down?"

"Of course, things like feelings will fade away after a long time. As long as the child is at Qiao's house, as long as An Ming doesn't contact her, the two of them will gradually become clean..."

Gu Lan turned over wearily, put her face on the back of the chair, and looked at Jiang Lei with a slight smile: "Besides, the old lady also wants this child, and she agrees to bring the child over and let me raise it. You know, blood Soluble in water, even if they are broken now, can you guarantee that An Ming will not go to her secretly again? I can't give birth myself, if this child returns to Qiao's family to recognize his ancestors after a few years, it is better to let me die!"

Gu Lan paused for a moment, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Do you know what the best way to eliminate hidden dangers is? Just put the child under my nose!"

So no matter how reluctant Gu Lan was, she had to bear the pain to fight for the custody of the child and let the child call her mother.

Asking Du Ruo's child to call her mother, Gu Lan felt a throbbing pain in his heart, tightened his breath, and couldn't breathe well when he thought of it, so he could only pant and say, "Hurry up, I have to go back to the hospital to have dinner with An Ming .”

Aunt Ding has already packed all the things.

Du Ruo went to issue a discharge order.

Although Zhou Lang had been dragging her along before, the hospital also had rules. Du Ruo strongly demanded that the hospital could only agree to leave the hospital.

Mo Youting accompanied Du Ruo to pay the bill, but was told that the fee had already been paid in advance, and Qiao Anming prepaid tens of thousands of hospital deposits at a time.

Du Ruo was helpless with the deposit returned by the hospital.

Mo Youting snatched the envelope containing the thick cash: "Why worry? I sent the money to Qiao Anming, threw it in his face, and thanked him for worrying. He has nothing to do with you and the baby in the future! "

"How stupid, why don't you recite your lines!" Du Ruo pretended to be joking, took the envelope and stuffed it into his pocket: "Why do you want to return the money to him? Just give him a chance to fulfill his father's duty, let's go, Ding Auntie is still waiting for us in the room."

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Qiao Anming was discharged from the hospital the next day.

Gu Lan went to pick him up, while Aunt Qin was packing up.

"Mom also said that she would come to pick you up, but I persuaded her. The weather is too cold, and her incision has not fully recovered, so I'm afraid she'll catch a cold again." Gu Lan said while helping Qiao Anming put on a coat, with a soft and calm face. The attitude of a good wife and daughter-in-law.

Aunt Qin put Qiao Anming's change of clothes into a paper bag and chimed in: "Yes, Miss just went to the west to see the old lady a few days ago. The old lady is recovering well and looks good."

"Well, Chen Ma said that she can now drink half a bowl of porridge at a meal, and her stomach is getting better. The nutritionist also goes to the nutritionist regularly. When the weather is warmer, the stomach will recover." Gu Lan chatted casually, and helped Qiao Anming change his coat. The hem and placket are smoothed out.

It was the most common couple scene, the wife helped her husband put on his coat, buttoned it, and talked about housework casually, but Qiao Anming felt a little uncomfortable because Gu Lan stuck too close.

He tilted his head back a little, and pressed the button calmly: "I'll do it, I can button it myself, and I'm not seriously ill, just lying tired in the hospital..."

After Qiao Anming finished speaking, he quickly buttoned up his clothes, turned around and asked Aunt Qin, "Are you ready? Let's go, I have to go back to the company soon."

From the beginning to the end, there was a flickering avoidance in his eyes. Although Qiao Anming hid it very well, how meticulous Gu Lan was, how could he escape her eyes.

There is a bit of estrangement, so many things happened between the husband and wife, the third party, a child, the divorce, all kinds of "big rebellion", it is impossible to live peacefully as before.

But Gu Lan has self-confidence. She believes that as long as Du Ruo no longer intervenes in their lives, as long as she wins the custody of the child, it will only be a matter of time.

She will spend the rest of her life repairing her relationship with Qiao Anming, caring for this man, and rebuilding her marriage bit by bit as a "magnanimous" Mrs. Qiao who "considers the overall situation".

One day, that Qiao Anming who "cared for her so much" would come back again.

What is this indifference now?
"An Ming..." Gu Lan stood in a daze for a few seconds, took out a men's scarf and ran out of the ward: "Put it on, it's windy outside."

After she finished speaking, she stood on tiptoe and reached out to put on a scarf for him. Because of the height difference between the two, the tip of her nose just touched Qiao Anming's chin.

At such a close distance, she was deliberately getting close, but he was deliberately avoiding it.

"You've lost a lot of weight recently, and your cheekbones are protruding." Gu Lan ignored the embarrassment in his eyes, pinched Qiao Anming's chin for the first time, with a coquettish look.

Qiao Anming shook his head, hiding with a wry smile: "I'm all watching, there are so many people in the corridor."

"What are you afraid of? We are an old husband and wife. We haven't done anything. Why are you so thin? Thinking about your worries? Worrying about work?"

Qiao Anming was still not used to being so close, so he helped Gu Lan back half a step, and put the scarf on himself: "I don't have to worry about work, but I can't sleep well in the hospital. Let's go back.

Aunt Qin followed behind, and in front of her was the back of Gu Lan holding Qiao Anming's arms.

It should have been an extremely ordinary winter morning, but many things changed that day, because in Tongcheng, more than 100 kilometers away, Mo Youting walked into the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau holding Du Ruo's hand.

After Qiao Anming returned home, he changed his clothes and went back to the company. Peng Yuchu came to pick him up in person.

"Mr. Qiao, in fact, you really should rest at home for two more days."

"No, the company has put too many things on hold. We were supposed to arrange a business trip this week." He squeezed his mobile phone to answer, and pressed Du Ruo's number skillfully. Just as he was about to call, Zhou Lang's call came in first.

"Mr. Qiao, Miss Du was discharged from the hospital yesterday..."

"Why didn't you notify me?"

"I'm still in other provinces. I was told by my colleagues in the hospital. I called you immediately. It seems that she left in a hurry."

Qiao Anming called Du Ruo immediately, but it took him a long time to answer.

"Hello..." The voice was still cold.

Qiao Anming got used to it, so he asked immediately, "Are you discharged? Where are you now?"

Before Du Ruo could answer, I heard the impetuous and rude urging voice of a strange man over there: "Madam, can you please wait until the group photo is taken before answering the phone? There are a bunch of people outside waiting to register for marriage!"

Qiao Anming sat up straight on the chair suddenly, and began to panic.

"Du Ruo, where are you?"

She gritted her teeth without answering.

He became more anxious: "Du Ruo, answer me, where are you!?"

The staff who took the wedding photos were even more anxious, and urged: "Hey, madam, what's going on? Are the photos still being taken? Are the marriages still going on?"

"Du Ruo, Du Ruo..." Qiao Anming's voice was resounding with anger and strong penetrating power. Mo Youting who was at the side could hear it clearly. He snatched Du Ruo's phone without authorization and answered for her: "Mr. Qiao, Du Ruo and I are in the Civil Affairs Bureau, today is a good day, there are quite a lot of people who have registered for marriage, if you have anything to do, can you call us after we finish the formalities?"

For a seemingly unintentional passage, Young Master Mo really said "cut the weeds and eradicate the roots", with a bit of "exalted".

Du Ruo closed his eyes, waiting for Qiao Anming to have an attack, but suddenly there was no sound from the other end, not even the sound of breathing, and he was hung up after a few seconds.

"What's going on?" Mo Youting was a little annoyed, and returned the phone to Du Ruo: "He hung up, do you have anything else to say to him?"

"No, let's take a picture." She smiled and took the initiative to hold Mo Youting's arm.

In front of the camera, the photography staff gave orders mechanically: "The two heads get closer and smile... the woman smiles unnaturally, and the man puts his arms around her shoulders, yes, that's it..."

The frame was frozen between clicks, and the photos were quickly developed.

Mo Youting smiled beautifully, handsome with the sweetness of bathing in the sun.

Du Ruo also smiled, the corners of her mouth were cracked, and there was no incongruity. It was just that when she came, she deliberately put on lipstick to cover up her pale and dry lips. too white.

Qiao Anming pressed his mobile phone against his forehead and rubbed it back and forth a few times. The panic in his heart subsided a little, and then came the fury, which became more and more intense.

"Yu Chu, cancel the afternoon meeting and call the lawyer..."

In love, no matter how smart people are, they will become fools. He didn't call Du Ruo again to ask Du Ruo. The information he got was that she had registered with Mo Youting, and she was married. The woman who was married to him did not leave him the last bit of leeway, and married another man with his flesh and blood.

In terms of Qiao Anming's overly egotistical personality, this alone already killed him.

Du Ruo not only betrayed and failed, but also destroyed all his cherishment of love and memories at once.

Don't leave a piece of armor, draw a salary from the bottom of the pot!
Coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, it was cloudy and windy.

Who says today is a good day?Not even a ray of sunshine.

Mo Youting buttoned up Du Ruo's clothes, put on a hat and a scarf, and wrapped her up tightly, only showing a pair of eyes before stopping.

"Daughter-in-law, go home!" He was happy, holding Du Ruo's waist.

She twisted and pulled the scarf off her face, revealing her mouth: "Mo Youting, thank you for being willing to help me like this."

He pretended not to hear, and continued to wrap his arms around her waist: "Daughter-in-law, go home!"

Du Ruo froze in place.

Mo Youting really couldn't continue acting, and said with a wry smile: "Du Ruo, can you be more dedicated? The play is not over yet."

"I'm serious, thank you from the bottom of my heart, we will go through the divorce procedures after the child's household registration is completed. I won't tell anyone that we have done the marriage, and you have to marry a little girl in the future, so don't delay you!"

She still laughed, but her air and tone were extremely hurtful.

She just got the marriage certificate, the red book, and the smell of ink is still there, but she is talking about divorce with him.

Mo Youting's heart was broken, but he still smiled and wiped Du Ruo's dry red lips with his hands, with a little lipstick on his fingers.

"Can you stop waking me up so quickly? Just treat me as part of the show. In the few days before the divorce, can you pretend to be my wife?"

Du Ruo really couldn't stand his hurtful speech. He usually looks mischievous. Whenever he spoke like this, Du Ruo felt indebted to him. What's more, Mo Youting specially wore a very orthodox suit that day, black, with dark patterns, The whole person is full of heroism, and his speech is full of seriousness.

"Okay." Du Ruo nodded helplessly.

Mo Youting smiled immediately, and restored the sweet and greasy look just now, and helped Du Ruo put on the scarf again: "Daughter-in-law, wrap your face well, it's windy, you're still in confinement."

After Du Ruo was discharged from the hospital, she still lived in the previous rented house. Mo Youting tried to coax her to move to his apartment in the city, but she refused.

She wasn't really married in the first place, she just wanted a marriage certificate so that she could register for the baby.

Mo Youting sent Du Ruo back and stopped at the entrance of the corridor.

She was about to get off the car, but was dragged back by Mo Youting.

"Wait a minute, I have something for you..." Young Master Mo took out a white box from his pocket mysteriously.

The box was printed with gilded English letters, which was the logo of a certain jewelry brand. Du Ruo already had a premonition in his heart, shook off his hand, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Ring, wedding ring!" He answered with his head buried, and went to snatch her hand again.

Du Ruo shook his head: "No need, really, Mo Youting..."

She has already experienced his stubborn temper a few times, and this guy is also lawless when he is crazy, but Mo Youting quit, pinched the back of her hand, and said with a playful smile: "I know it's acting, but acting also requires props. I bought the ring a long time ago, let's wear it anyway."

Regardless of whether she wanted it or not, she took the ring and put it on Du Ruo's ring finger.

It won't fit, the size is too small.

Du Ruo breathed a sigh of relief: "My limbs are very swollen during pregnancy, and my fingers are much thicker and haven't recovered yet, so don't wear them, they won't fit in."

"It's okay, I still have..." After speaking, he took out another white box from his pocket, which was exactly the same, opened it, and put another ring on her finger, but the size of the ring was too big.

"Don't worry, don't worry, don't draw back your hands, I still have..." Mo Youting hurriedly took out the third box from his pocket...

Have you ever seen someone buy a wedding ring like this?
Because he didn't know Du Ruo's finger size, he bought all the numbers that girls wear most often.

Du Ruo didn't know what to say, she was not only moved, but deeply guilty and owed, how could such a miserable woman deserve Mo Youting's treatment of her like this.

"How many rings did you buy? When did you buy them?"

"I bought five, sizes 10-15. The clerk said these numbers are the most common." Mo Youting didn't let go of Du Ruo's hand when he answered, "I bought the ring a long time ago, just last time. You invited me to dinner, I bought it on the way to the restaurant, and bought flowers, but when I finally woke up, I found that I was on my bed at home..."

Du Ruo took a deep breath, and simply turned his head out of the window.

It was cloudy outside the window, and the wind was very strong. She originally planned to leave Tongcheng with a big belly, but in the end she couldn't.

Mo Youting finally put the ring on, the size was just right.

"No. 14, you wear a No. 14 ring, and your fingers are really thick..."

Du Ruo raised his hand, a ring was wrapped around his ring finger, and a pink diamond was supported under the tiny white diamonds. The diamonds were not too big, but they were exquisite. This was a typical wedding ring design.

"Do you like it? If you don't like it, we will change it."

"No need to change it, it looks good." Du Ruo put down his hand and opened the car door again, "Let's go, Auntie Ding has been home alone for almost a whole morning, the baby must be hungry."

As she walked, she covered the wedding ring with her other hand, and the top platinum prongs dug into the flesh of her palm.

Du Ruo owed too many people in her life, among them Mo Youting was the one who caused her the most bitter heart.

Because Mo Youting had to rush back to the company in the afternoon, Du Ruo didn't keep him for lunch.

Anyway, Auntie Ding only made confinement meals for the mother, so Mo Youting teased the baby in the room for a while and then left.

Du Ruo accompanied the baby to take a nap in the afternoon, when she heard a knock on the door as soon as she lay down, Aunt Ding went to open the door, and then Du Ruo heard Zheng Xiaoran's voice, she wrapped her pajamas happily and got out of bed.

"Damn, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came here?"

"I decided to come here on a temporary basis. I happened to have a location assignment and I was going on a business trip to a neighboring city, so I took the time to come here for a while. What about my son? Let me see..." Zheng Xiaoran took off his coat and scarf and ran into the house .

The baby is sleeping in the bedroom with eyes closed and has just nursed.

"Did you name it? The little guy is so cute, so white, like you..."

"I haven't decided on the name yet, are you free to help me think about it?"

"Okay... Let me think about it, right..." Zheng Xiaoran took out a red envelope from his bag, and stuffed it to Du Ruo: "I came in a hurry, and I didn't buy anything for the little guy, so let's wrap up a red envelope for fun."

"Don't, Xiao Ran, I will be angry if you do this."

"Why are you pushing? I still want to recognize the little guy as my godson. This is a meeting gift!"

The two pushed and shoved, probably because of the intense action, Zheng Xiaoran's hand was accidentally scratched with a sharp object.

"Hiss-" pained, she found the diamond ring on Du Ruo's ring finger.

"I've put on the diamond ring, hahaha... that kid Mo Youting has a good eye!" Zheng Xiaoran took Du Ruo's hand and looked at it, with Mo Youting's promise to her on his white fingers.

The pink diamonds were shining brightly, piercing Zheng Xiaoran's eyes sorely, but he continued to smile until his teeth were exposed.

Du Ruo was a little embarrassed, because of Zheng Xiaoran's feelings for Mo Youting, he withdrew his hand and asked, "Do you know that I went with him to apply for a certificate?"

"I know, I went to do it this morning, right? He didn't sleep well last night. He called me and said that he was so nervous that he was so nervous. It's really strange. That kid is usually fearless, so why did he fall into your hands?" .”

When Zheng Xiaoran said this, he was always smiling, cheerful, with a surging heart and no change in his face, it should be like her.

Du Ruo didn't understand her temper: "You laugh at P, there is only form between me and him, but no essence. After I get the child's household registration, I will restore his free body."

"What freedom? He wishes you could tie him up for the rest of his life, Du Ruo, can't you really think about Mo Youting? He is not bad, and it's rare that he is willing to treat you so wholeheartedly. If you really get married, he will It's good for you and the baby, you don't have to work so hard alone."

"I know, but I'm really not suitable for him, and I can't always take advantage of his feelings, it's not fair to him." Du Ruo turned his head away and looked at the sleeping baby on the bed.

The little guy also likes to frown when he sleeps, this looks very much like Qiao Anming.

(End of this chapter)