Five Hundred and Ninety, Loving My Wife to the Bone Four

Chi Weiyang didn't want to think about those sad things, so she just let out a dull 'hmm' and stood up from his lap.

Looking back at him, "You don't really plan to sit here all the time, do you?"

"I have this plan."

Oops.

Being looked at actively and being looked at passively are two different things. Although they had seen each other before, she still felt a little embarrassed.

When I just woke up, even I didn't know what my body lines looked like now. Is my skin no longer as shiny as before? Is it looser than before? There is no way, women are born to love beauty, there is no way not to consider these things.

Knowing that she was embarrassed, Fu Yichen didn't really insist on sitting down. He stood up and walked to the door. Before closing the door, he looked back at her, "I'm not going anywhere, I'll just stand at the door. If you need anything, or if you feel uncomfortable somewhere, just call me, you know? Don't lock the door."

Chi Weiyang felt very warm in her heart, nodded emotionally, and assured him that he walked out with confidence.

Through the frosted glass door, she could clearly see his tall figure reflected on the glass, which was enough to reassure her. She vaguely remembered how he had taken care of her in the past six months. When she visited the neighbors in the afternoon, the neighbors also told her many small details, which warmed her heart when she heard them.

Taking off her clothes was really hard work for her. Especially when you have to go behind your back to unbutton your underwear.

This was an impossible task for her hands that could not move freely. I tried several times until my hand was twisted and painful, and a layer of hot sweat broke out on my forehead, but I still couldn't untie it successfully. He sighed in frustration, feeling that he was no different from a useless person.

"What's wrong?" No one ignored her sigh outside the door. But ask immediately.

"...It's okay." Chi Weiyang replied. After a while, he still couldn't hold it back and had to ask for help, "Um...can you come in and help me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open. As if waiting for these words, Fu Yichen strode in. She was embarrassed, "Are you going too fast?"

She didn't even have time to put down her bra, and he happened to see her, which made her very embarrassed.

"If you ask me for help, of course I have to be quick. Can't you untie it?"

Asking knowingly.

Chi Weiyang said 'hmm' and turned her back to him. She was also wearing a shirt. Fu Yichen's hands got into the hem of the clothes at the back and slid up from the bottom. His long fingers deftly picked up the buttons on her back. His fingertips inadvertently traced her skin. Breathing a little heavier.

He easily opened the buttons for her, and then said in a low voice: "I'm going out first. If you need anything, call me again."

This time, he didn't want to stay inside longer, but hurried out without even taking a closer look at her. Chi Weiyang looked back and thought he was strange.

The door was closed, and Fu Yichen stood outside the door, still feeling the heat on his fingertips. It was like a ball of flame burning from his fingertips to the tip of his heart.

Further down...

His body actually had a stronger impulse than ever before.

Yes, she was not sober before, and every time he tried to make a move, it made him feel extremely guilty, so he suppressed it as much as possible.

However, now that she is awake, his body has also awakened. He thought that before long, he would feel like he couldn't hold it down anymore!

…………………………

Chi Weiyang had no idea what kind of torture the man outside the door was suffering. She slowly unbuttoned her shirt, took off her clothes, and stood naked in front of the mirror.

The wounds on her body made her dizzy for a long time.

It was obviously beautified - Fu Yichen probably knew that she loved beauty, so he must have gone to a beauty doctor - but even so, the scar on her chest was still very obvious.

Gaze, then slowly move down...

Her eyes met the small scar on her lower abdomen. The heart tightened suddenly.

His fingers touched the wound, and his fingertips were trembling. Remembering that a complete child had been conceived here, I felt like I couldn't breathe smoothly, as if I would suffocate to death in the next second.

child……

Her and Yichen's child...

This child was once so close to her... But in the end, everything came to nothing...

"Weiyang?"

Fu Yichen was outside and didn't hear the sound of water for a long time, so he couldn't help but feel worried.

He called out tentatively, but didn't hear any movement. He knocked on the door, "Weiyang?"

Chi Weiyang was breathing heavily and wanted to respond to reassure him. However, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

The door, with a 'clatter', was suddenly pushed open from the outside. She was startled and forgot to cover herself for a moment, just wiping the tears on her face randomly.

Although she turned her back to him, Fu Yichen could still see her crying through the mirror.

Her sadness, her pain, were tearing at his heart equally.

He took a deep breath and said nothing. He just took a step forward and silently hugged her from behind. This hug seemed to hit all the fragility in her heart in an instant, making her unable to control the emotions in her heart. Tears suddenly fell like broken pearls. No matter how much you control it, you can't control it.

Fu Yichen turned her around and hugged her tightly.

He pressed her tear-stained face to his chest, "Cry, don't suppress yourself anymore... The doctor said it would be better for you if you let it out..."

"Uuwu..." She cried loudly, crying like a child who had lost her treasure.

Fu Yichen was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he quietly took out a towel and wrapped it around her. The other hand gently patted her back to comfort her. Thinking of the child, his eyes became red to varying degrees.

She didn't know how long she cried. She was tired from crying, her body twitched and she couldn't stop. Fu Yichen was afraid that her body couldn't bear it, so he took her out, wrapped her in a thin blanket, and put her on the bed. He knelt on the ground with one knee, "Okay, okay, I can't cry anymore when I've cried enough..." …”

He coaxed her like a child. Holding her hand in his palm, "my eyes were so wet that they were like walnuts from crying."

"...Will you blame me?"

"If you really want to blame me, you can only blame me." Fu Yichen kissed her hand.

"How is that person doing now?" she asked.

"Dead. Originally, the court sentenced him to prison, but... he was later found dead on the street." No one knew whether it was homicide or suicide. Later, the news said that he had a mental breakdown and committed suicide out of fear of guilt. However, no one can decide whether it is true or false.