C47

Ye Qing laid on the sickbed quietly, her entire being was as weak as a flower made of glass.

Her head was wrapped around and her legs were bandaged, but it didn't look like a serious injury.

"Doctor, how is my daughter?" Ye Qing's mother rushed forward and grabbed the doctor's clothes, and said that the lady who looked like a noble lady was no different from a normal mother.

"Her injuries aren't serious. She'll be fine after recuperating. Pay attention to her diet." The doctor had clearly seen this kind of situation many times. She gently pushed her glasses and said, "The operation was very successful."

"That's good. Thank you, Doctor." Ye Qing's father supported Ye Qing's mother as he took out an envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into the doctor's hands. The doctor glanced at him for a moment, then pushed the envelope back and left with a smile.

Zhou Jin stood in front of Ye Qing's sickbed. His face was abnormally pale, and my heart clenched as well.

I'm worried that Zhou Jin will be moved by Ye Qing.

No, I told myself.

Ye Qing's ward is the best in the entire hospital, a single room, equipped with simple household appliances and furniture, it also has a separate bathroom and shower facilities, but when Ye Qing's mother entered, she still despised the hospital's facilities, and wanted to wait for Ye Qing's body to be more stable before she could transfer to a private hospital with better conditions.

Ye Qing was still unconscious, and the effects of the anesthetic had not passed yet.

Ye Qing's mother sat by the side of the bed as she watched Ye Qing. At that moment, Ye Qing's father called Zhou Jin out of the room.

I was standing at the corner of the corridor, not far from the two of them, so I could hear their conversation.

"What exactly is going on between you two?" Ye Qing's father said, "Weren't they fine before? Our families are waiting for you to get married. "

Ye Qing's father seemed to be more inclined towards Zhou Jin, and at the moment, his tone was not as aggressive as Ye Qing's mother's.

"Uncle Ye..." Zhou Jin paused for a moment before continuing, "I don't plan to marry Ye Qing. I've fallen in love with someone else, and I've only treated Ye Qing as my younger sister."

Ye Qing's father frowned, at this moment, his expression was not very good. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "You're still young, it's normal for you to fall in love with someone, but you have to differentiate between what you need and what you want. It's fine to play, but to marry a wife, you have to be good to yourself."

I clenched my fists as I stood at the other side of the corridor. I was a little dissatisfied with what Ye Qing's father had said, but I knew that what he had said was what most men thought. For example, Xie Zongming had given up on the beautiful Li Jie and chose me, who allowed him to establish himself in this city.

"Zhou Jin, don't blame yourself, as long as you treat our Ah Qing well in the future." Ye Qing's father patted Zhou Jin's shoulder and said. Obviously, Zhou Jin's silence had misunderstood something.

"Uncle, I really don't feel anything for Ye Qing." "And I've decided to stay with her."

"How naive." With a cold snort, Ye Qing's father turned around and walked into the ward.

Zhou Jin stood where he was, staring blankly at his departing back. Looking at Zhou Jin's appearance, I felt a bit of heartache.

I hurried forward and took Zhou Jin's hand, pulling him to the corner of the deserted staircase, where the lights were dim and his eyes misted over.

"Zhou Jin, are you sad?" I asked, holding him by the waist.

"Yes." "Yes," Zhou Jin replied. He hugged me tightly and only spoke after a long while, "'s parents know about this now. When Ye Qing wakes up, they might tell us about our situation.

Zhou Jin did not continue, but I already knew what he was going to say.

If Ye Qing really tells them about our situation, then Ye Qing's parents, Zhou Jin's parents, and his brother, as well as Xie Zongming will know about it.

Ye Qing's father seemed to really want his daughter to marry Zhou Jin. Now that Zhou Jin was in love with a married woman, how could he let this go?

"Forget it, don't think about it." I smiled up at him. "A day together is a day."

I tiptoed to kiss Zhou Jin's lips, Zhou Jin put his arm around my waist, and I saw the sky filled with stars.

Everything will be pushed to tomorrow.

We quickly separated, Zhou Jin went to look for Ye Qing, and I returned home to stay with my husband.

"Why did you come back so late?" When I got home, Xie Zongming was already asleep. When he heard the door open, he immediately opened his hazy eyes and asked me.

"Her parents just arrived. I've always been busy with them." I put on my pajamas and lay down on the bed. My hand was on my lips, still warm from the cold.

"Mm, it's been hard on my wife." Xie Zongming suddenly said, and then reached his hand into my blanket, trying to take off my underwear.

"We haven't done it in a long time. I see that you've been looking better and better lately, and I'm almost unable to hold it in."

His kiss landed on my collarbone and my ear. His hands slid over me like a snake.

"Come." His breathing was getting heavier and heavier. He had already taken off his shorts and stuck them on.

I don't want it.

I tried to push him away, but he pushed hard, and this time he seemed determined to share the room with me.

"We haven't done it in a long time. Don't you want it?" He pressed his face against mine and tried to kiss me on the lips, and I tilted my head away.

I hate him, I hate him, I want to puke when I hear him, I want to puke when I see him.

I pushed him again, then said with a smile, "Did you bring a condom?"

"I don't love that thing." Xie Zongming came closer and his warm breath landed on my face. I could smell the rotten smell, which was unique to middle-aged men.

"No, have you forgotten that I can't have children?" My voice went cold.

But Xie Zongming did not answer me. He wanted to enter my body.

I tried to push him away with both hands, but I couldn't.

I gritted my teeth and slapped Xie Zongming's face.

"What are you doing!" Xie Zongming raised his head and looked at me, his eyes filled with terror, "Do you dislike me?"

"I don't hate you. Why are you doing this without caring about my body?" I asked him.

"Fuck, I've had enough!" Xie Zongming grabbed onto my hands and pulled away the blanket, exposing my body to the air. Under the moonlight, our bodies looked extremely disgusting.

He tried to rape me, even though marital rape is not recognized in this country, as if married women become appendages to men.

I don't want to. I grit my teeth and say it in my mind.