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The second day after Gao Rouli was "hospitalized", He Jibei came to the hospital again, delivering soup and peeling apples. He didn't say much and just sat there.
The door was open, and a patient passed by the door, pushing an infusion pole by himself.
He Jibei looked around the ward: "Don't you need an intravenous drip?"
Gao Rouli lied without changing her expression: "I had already finished the beating before you came."
He Jibei has no common sense about abortion, and all he knows comes from the Internet, so he stewed red dates and black-bone chicken soup for two days in a row.
He continued to peel the apple.
Very beautiful hands, holding pink-white apples and silver-white knives. The apple skins are arranged very neatly and symmetrically. . .
He feels that symmetry is a kind of beauty, but many people don¡¯t seem to understand how to appreciate this beauty.
Gao Rouli couldn't appreciate the beauty of the fruit skin: "I don't need anyone to guard me."
The implication is: you can leave.
He Jibei focused on peeling the apple: "Yeah."
Gao Rouli continued to drive away customers: "You still have several projects in hand, so you should be very busy."
"Um."
He remained motionless, except for his hand peeling the apple.
Gao Rouli's patience plummeted after she became pregnant. She took a deep breath: "He Jibei."
He looked up at her.
"Aren't you going back to Jiangzhou?"
He said: "When you are discharged from the hospital, I will go back with you."
If you are hospitalized again, your secret will be revealed.
Gao Rouli refused: "I won't go back."
"You haven't finished the handover work yet."
Since she couldn¡¯t go back with him anyway, she found a reason: ¡°I want to rest for a while.¡±
He Jibei had no objection: "Yeah."
He cut the apple into small pieces without any intention of leaving.
Gao Rouli doesn¡¯t understand.
What on earth was he thinking? Want her to continue working as his secretary? Or do you simply want to "pay off your debt"?
Or, is he a little bit
She interrupted her wishful thinking: "Go back, I'm going to sleep."
"Is there anyone taking care of you at night?"
He Jibei went to the doctor to ask, and the doctor said there was no problem and she didn¡¯t need to be hospitalized. However, Gao Rouli lived alone, and He Jibei hoped that she could stay in the hospital longer.
Of course, he didn¡¯t know that the doctor had already collected Ji Jia¡¯s check.
Gao Rouli lied: "Ji Jia will come."
After He Jibei left, she went to be "discharged", worried that she would be found out if she stayed in the hospital for a long time.
She had to avoid He Jibei during the day and could only come to take care of the old lady at night. Both Qu Jinzhi and Zhang Lan had various reasons for not coming to the hospital, so she had to hire another nurse.
Before seven o'clock in the evening, Ji Jia called her.
"Want to come out and play?"
Ji Jia¡¯s place is very noisy.
Gao Rouli said: "I have to go to the hospital at nine o'clock." She was worried that the old man was alone in the hospital.
"There are still two hours."
Gao Rouli asked her: "Where are you?"
"Floating life residence."
??Fushengju was originally Lyn's property. After Lu Huanong and Shen Qingyue fell one after another, Fushengju was sealed. Later, the case was settled, and Fushengju passed into the hands of Xu Fang several times.
Xu Fang is not good at studying, but he is good at eating, drinking and having fun. After the overhaul of Fusheng Residence, he managed it in a decent way, taking a high-end and elegant route.
But Fushengju is an entertainment place after all. Gao Rouli was worried about the little turtle hairs in her belly: "You can play, I won't go."
"There is a smoke-free area with a good environment here, so just come over and relax."
Gao Rou ideally thought about it and went anyway. She had just arrived at Fushengju and before the drinks she ordered had been served, He Jibei called.
She walked to a quiet place to pick her up: "Is something wrong?"
"Why were you discharged from the hospital?"
"There is no need to stay in the hospital." She was hospitalized to take care of the elderly, but she couldn't stay for too long, as it would be easy to expose her secrets.
"Where are you now?"
After she told a lie, she kept telling lies: "Rest at home."
He Jibei hung up.
He seems to be angry, but what is he angry about? Gao Rouli thought absently. She couldn't dance or drink. She was not interested and went home after listening to a few songs.
Ji Jia was a little dizzy after drinking, and her male companion was driving.Gao Rouli arrived at the gate of the community.
"I'll go up first."
Ji Jia¡¯s male companion this time was romantic and gentlemanly, with the shadow of someone on him. He got out of the car and opened the door for Gao Rouli: ¡°We¡¯ll make an appointment next time.¡±
Gao Rouli waved his hand to Ji Jia in the car and entered the community.
There is a towering tree behind the guard room, and the shadow under the tree suddenly moves.
Gao Rouli was startled, and when he stepped back, he saw an outline: "He Jibei?"
It's him.
He came out from behind the tree, walking silently, his eyes as dark as the night: "Aren't you at home?"
It was a questioning tone, with his usual strong and aggressive tone.
Having been arrested on the spot, there was no need to answer his question. Gao Rouli asked: "When did you come?"
He didn¡¯t answer: ¡°That man took you out?¡±
She didn¡¯t answer: ¡°What are you doing here?¡±
"Where have you been?" He looked at her clothes, suspenders and shorts, "To the bar?"
He just vaguely heard heavy metal music playing on her side on the phone.
Before she could answer, he said with a pair of sinister eyes: "Does that man know that you just had the surgery?"
He had a cold look on his face, and there was no trace of heat around him.
It was not her imagination, he was indeed angry, like a beast whose territory had been invaded, showing its claws and teeth.
But she didn¡¯t know whether he regarded her as his territory, or as a prey in his territory. There was an essential difference between the two. The former was a relationship of dependence, and the latter was a possessive mentality.
She didn¡¯t want to be confused anymore: ¡°Who do I go out with, where do I go, and what do I do, do these have anything to do with you?¡±
"Gao Rouli," he said these three words very seriously, "can't you cherish yourself?"
He has a good temper, and his emotions and anger are indiscernible. He has never lost such a bad temper towards her in seven years. In the past, she was his secretary and subordinate, but now she has resigned. They are two equals. She avoids smoking and drinking for his little turtle hair, and she even makes plans to be a single mother for his big turtle hair. Okay, why should he question her.
She didn¡¯t show weakness: ¡°Yes, I don¡¯t know how to cherish myself, otherwise how could I have gotten pregnant out of wedlock.¡±
This is a very strong sentence, mocking herself and the other party.
He Jibei was stunned at first, and then panicked.
He had hurt her, he finally realized it.
"sorry."
She doesn¡¯t want to apologize, just turn around and leave.
He Jibei grabbed her.
She got angry: "What on earth are you going to do? Why do you keep coming to provoke me?"
"sorry."
A person who is so proud that he never apologizes says sorry to the same person twice in one night.
He pushed the document bag in his hand to her: "The transfer of shares is not that fast. These are real estates. I will transfer them to you first."
Gao Rouli squeezed the bag and put a thick stack of documents: "Compensate for me?"
"Um."
Because she doesn¡¯t marry him and he only has money.
"He Jibei," she stood just under a street lamp, the warm yellow light blending with tears, "What do I like best?"
He Jibei looked at her: "Money."
She knew he would answer this way.
She threw the priceless things in her hand to the ground: "That was before, but not now."
He asked: "What do you like most now?"
She said firmly: "You."
She originally wanted to pretend, but she couldn't do it anymore.
"I like you the most right now. Can you give yourself to me? It has to be willing and mutual. Can you give it to me?"
She no longer gave in, cut her heart open and threw it to him, whether he wanted it or not.
"We will get married tomorrow if you can give it. If you can't give it, don't appear in front of me again, don't let me misunderstand, don't make me miss you, don't give me any hope." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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