Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Qiao Ansheng didn't get angry, she just thought that Zhu Xinrui might be lying on the cold operating table alone, and then after the operation was over, she would go back alone again.

She couldn't stop feeling distressed, and at the same time distressed, but also upset, why didn't she ask clearly about her and Ji Yan's affairs earlier.

But Zhu Xinrui's indifferent attitude not taking her body seriously at all made her unspeakably angry.

"If you say you don't want to treat me as a sister anymore, that's good, I will definitely not ask half of your questions in the future, as long as you say one thing, Zhu Xinrui..."

Zhu Xinrui listened to her anger and crackling questioning, but she moved slowly and put her head on her knees, her shoulders drooping.

Looking at it from Qiao Ansheng's point of view, she only saw her abrupt butterfly bone with her clothes braced, and Zhu Xinrui was already thin, and she looked so thin as if she were so thin.

Zhu Xinrui buried her head on her knees. Just when Qiao Ansheng thought she could not get her answer, her voice came out dullly: "No, no...I dare not tell you, I'm afraid to tell you... I just can't hold it..."

Zhu Xinrui is not afraid that she can bear all the suffering by gritting her teeth alone, that is, she is afraid that at a critical moment, when she is crying and crying by herself, someone will suddenly come over and yell at her.

Just like now, "I don't care who you care about you?"

Zhu Xinrui's eyes were sour and hot. If she hadn't gritted her teeth, tears might have flowed from her eyes at this time. Because of the tears, her voice was mixed with crying.

"I'm not...Anyway, I treat you as my best girlfriend. I am used to it by myself, and I am not used to trouble others."

After she finished speaking this sentence intermittently, she didn't speak any more, but her shoulders twitched slightly.

Qiao Ansheng was stunned for a moment. After she finished breathing, she also reacted somewhat.

Seeing Zhu Xinrui lying there, a small ball.

Qiao Ansheng's straight black eyebrows were slightly lifted, and the full of anger was instantly resolved into distress, and his complexion turned gloomy.

She was too anxious just now, and she forgot Zhu Xinrui's strong character of fangs and blood swallowing, and now she sees Zhu Xinrui's fragile look.

I couldn't help feeling sour, stretched out my hand, and squeezed Zhu Xinrui's hand heavily...

Then she leaned over, half-kneeled, and hugged Zhu Xinrui.

When he hugged, Qiao Ansheng was even more annoyed at his neglect of Zhu Xinrui on weekdays. He didn't realize that Zhu Xinrui didn't know when he had become thinner to this extent. The thin shoulder blades were a bit ugly.

"I was not in the right mood just now. I'm sorry. I'm just too worried about you. I'm afraid that there will be no one to take care of you after the operation. Tell me what is the trouble? I used to trouble you often..."

She gently patted Zhu Xinrui's thin back, softly comforting.

"Xinrui, it's okay, don't be afraid, you are not alone, I will accompany you, no matter what you decide, I will accompany you, we will definitely be able to make it through..."

People who have always been strong are suddenly weakened, which makes Qiao Ansheng feel a little at a loss, and can only comfort Zhu Xinrui over and over again.

Zhu Xinrui was tense all over, gritted her teeth and swallowed the tears. After being comforted by Qiao Ansheng for a few minutes, she felt that her emotions were all suppressed before she raised her head pretending to be nonchalant, "Well, it's okay..."

Qiao Ansheng stared at the corners of her red eyes, didn't break her through, but shook her hand vigorously.

Zhu Xinrui took a few deep breaths, looked down at the watch on her wrist, and wiped her eyes casually: "The time I made with Gu Si is approaching."

Qiao Ansheng got up quickly and helped her tidy up her clothes. His tone couldn't be rejected: "I'll accompany you."

Zhu Xinrui's pupils flashed water, and did not say anything, just shook Qiao Ansheng's hand firmly: "Thank you, An Sheng."

Qiao Ansheng murmured, "Huh, I don't want you to thank you..."

She stretched out her hand to straighten Zhu Xinrui's hair, and said solemnly: "I only hope that every time you have something, you remember that you still have a sister."

Zhu Xinrui's eyes were red again, and warm currents poured in from all directions. She sucked her nose, pulled Qiao Ansheng and walked towards the operating room...

Knowing that there was someone outside, when Zhu Xinrui came again, her mood was much calmer, and she lay quietly on the operating table.

Doctors wearing masks gathered around her and injected her with anesthesia.

She lay there, waiting for the anesthesia to take effect.

The state of being forced to sleep by the drug was a bit bad. Zhu Xinrui found that she was still awake, but she seemed to have entered a dream state.

The world in the concept of consciousness seems to have no concept of space. She is in a boundless environment, and Zhu Xinrui travels aimlessly in this darkness.

Zhu Xinrui walked forward for a long time, but did not feel the end of this darkness. The more she walked, the more she felt that this darkness had no end at all, and she was about to be swallowed up soon.

Zhu Xinrui thought in a trance, knowing that he was deep in a dream, but still couldn't wake up. The general anesthesia felt too uncomfortable.

I don’t know if the doctors have started the operation, which step has been done, whether the thing in her belly has left her belly now...

Just when she was struggling alone in the dark environment, she suddenly heard a very aggrieved cry: "Mom..."

This scene should be creepy, but Zhu Xinrui only felt that the voice was soft and waxy, making her feel no fear from head to toe, just familiar.

Zhu Xinrui took a few steps forward, and suddenly a little boy appeared in the darkness of nothingness. The little guy looked very small, just three or four years old, curled up on the ground, like a glutinous rice dumpling.

It seems to feel the arrival of Zhu Xinrui.

The little boy raised his head, full of grievances, and shouted again in a choked voice: "Mom..."

It is difficult for Zhu Xinrui to describe the boy's appearance, but when she saw the boy, she felt an extremely fierce **** in her heart.

That is the feeling of **** between bloodlines.

Zhu Xinrui's hard defense was suddenly broken by his choking voice, she endured, and walked a few steps, wanting to lift the child from the ground and take a closer look at him...

The boy looked at her and sobbed softly.

"Mom... why don't you want me?"

"I did nothing wrong..."

"I'll be very good... Mom..."

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