Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 130 There is no past, no pass, Duan Zijin looked up at him, and calmly replied, "I'm not going to the hospital."

Jiang Lin's eyes darkened a little.

He heard the deep meaning in her words - I don't want to go to the hospital to see Tang Jichi, so you don't have to be so nervous to stop me.

Jiang Lin's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he walked slowly to her side, almost feeling her eyelashes tremble imperceptibly with every step he took.

And the blank look in those brown pupils made his heart clenched even more.

"Rest here tonight." He spoke slowly, as slowly as his steps, "Don't go anywhere."

Duan Zijin looked straight into his eyes, nails dug deep into the palm of his hand.This man's sense of presence and oppression was too strong, the huge room seemed to be completely occupied since he entered.

It's like he's all over her.

Duan Zijin suddenly felt short of breath, she stood up and walked out, "I want to go home!"

Before taking two steps, he was suddenly grabbed.

His injured hand tightly clutched her injured wrist.

Again.

The two are in pain together.

Jiang Lin sneered and said, "Go home? Weep the pillows at home too?"

Duan Zijin turned his back to him, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He tugged at her, turned her around hard, and saw her face clearly.

It was so pale that it was almost transparent, even under the warm yellow halo of the bedroom, it still made people feel dazzling.

At that time, she drank wine, and her complexion looked a little better. Now she sobered up, and even the last trace of blush faded away.

She was silent for a long time before uttering stiffly: "I want to go back, your family doesn't have contraceptives."

Jiang Lin's eyes darkened, "Why do you want that?"

How could his family have contraceptives?He never brought any woman over for the night, not even Belle.

The first few times he had sex with her, he was extremely restrained and did not release him in her body.Only tonight, he was out of control.

Duan Zi shrugged and said lightly: "Although today is a safe period, if something unexpected happens, it's not good."

"No." Staring at her calm face, "If you are worried, ask the doctor to check it out for you in a few days."

Duan Zijin nodded quietly, but smiled wryly in his heart, it turned out that he really never thought about having a child from her.

Jiang Lin didn't know what she was thinking, so he just told her: "Don't eat these things blindly in the future, and take care of your body first."

Her physique is too poor. Although she doesn't have any diseases, she is not suitable for conceiving a life. Otherwise, it will not be a good thing for her or the child.

When her body recovers...

"Jiang Lin, can you really not let me go home?" Duan Zijin's question interrupted his increasingly heavy thinking.

Jiang Lin's originally gentle eyebrows and eyes were covered with a layer of frost, "Do you know what time it is?"

Three in the morning.

Duan Zijin said "oh".

Jiang Lin had already grabbed her shoulders, his voice was low and hoarse, as if he could squeeze out water, "Where else can I find you after leaving this door? Do you think I can't guess what you want to do? "

Duan Zijin's heart skipped a beat.

The slight rippling in his eyes confirmed his guess.

Indeed, for a moment, she desperately wanted to go back to the United States with Ah Qing, and she didn't even want to care about her grandfather.

Of course, she also understands that this is a bad idea.Unless she had to, she could only think about it.

And Jiang Lin... His attitude was also very clear, he didn't intend to let her go.

"Then can I go downstairs and have something to eat?"

"At this time?" Jiang Lin frowned.

"Forget it." Duan Zijin was exhausted and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

She turned on her toes, hesitated for a long time, and seemed to be planning to go around him and lie back on the bed to continue resting.

Jiang Lin did not let go of her shoulders.

A pair of dark eyes, like jade washed by spring water, stared at her cheek.

Suddenly, he tightened his arms, pulled her into his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Do you not like this room?"

She doesn't say it, but he understands it.

Some things just don't happen as if they didn't happen.

She said this to him once, and he remembered it.

No matter how clean Yiqing cleans up the place, he can't replace the wardrobe, bed and sofa overnight...

She didn't want to stay in the bedroom, she couldn't even dream peacefully.

Duan Zijin didn't speak, Jiang Lin picked her up and walked out, "I'll take you to another room, there is a guest room on the second floor, go sleep there."

When the whole person fell into his arms, Jiang Lin clearly noticed that she shivered.

Inexplicable pain spread into all limbs, Jiang Lin carefully hugged her tighter, leaned over and kissed her forehead lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Zi Jin, I was wrong last night."

Duan Zijin looked up at that incredibly handsome face.

In the past, the deep and restrained eyebrows and the lofty him, the temptation and humbleness revealed at this moment make people feel sour.

"It's okay." She replied tolerantly, "It's all over."

In fact, Duan Zijin is very sure that there is no past, and there is no way to get over it.

But otherwise, what else could she say?I hate you, hate you, never want to see you again?

There has been a lesson, she can no longer provoke him, and dare not provoke him again.

Her tolerance caused Jiang Lin's heart to stir again.

The waves smashed against the cliffs and smashed them to pieces.

He suddenly couldn't help but miss the way Duan Zijin lost his temper with him.

In the past, she has said many times in a row that she doesn't care anymore, doesn't love her anymore, or is going to leave.

But never really did it.

Now, she doesn't say anything.But he felt that she was still in his arms, but his heart... had gone away.

I don't care about it anymore, is it because there is no need to care about it anymore?

The more Jiang Lin thought about it, the more his heart sank.

In the corridor on the second floor, the doctor packed the medicine box and was coming out of the study. When he saw Jiang Lin holding the woman in his arms, he was startled at first, and then nervously said, "Sir, your hand..."

Jiang Lin's gaze was cold, and he glanced over lightly, his majesty not revealing, pressing on his heart, he hurriedly stopped his voice.

"What happened to his hand?" A light voice came from the man's arms.

Seeing the woman's peaceful and cold eyes, the doctor didn't know whether he should say or not for a moment.

Is this Mr.'s woman?

At first glance, it looks exactly like Mr.

That tone, that demeanor... It's clearly the legendary couple.

"Jiang Lin." Duan Zijin's voice was soft, lacking strength, and a little lazy and hoarse.

Jiang Lin's trachea, which seemed to be entangled by vines since just now, was loosened all of a sudden, and air poured into his lungs from all directions, giving him the illusion that he would survive a catastrophe.

And all because she took the initiative to call his name.

Jiang Lin lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes. When responding to her, he still deliberately concealed his strong emotions, "Huh?"

Duan Zijin raised his finger and pointed to the stiff doctor in the corridor, "I asked him something, but he ignored me."

The doctor broke out in cold sweat for a moment, "No, no, Miss Duan, it's Mr. He won't let me..."

The color in Jiang Lin's eyes darkened a lot. Looking at the woman in his arms, he raised his lips, "You want to know?"

"Yeah." Duan Zijin said calmly, "I want to know if your hand was hurt and how bad it was."

Jiang Lin's deep gaze swept across her face, her expression remained the same, neither hiding nor avoiding, only a void of indifference.

He raised his head, and his calm voice pressed into the doctor's ears: "It happens that I don't know either, so you can tell me together."

The doctor smiled wryly. How dare he say it so many times in the study, but the husband didn't listen to a single word?

"Yes, sir." He tightened his grip on the belt of the medicine box, and said with certainty, "Three of your metacarpal bones are broken, the exact extent of which is unclear, the adjacent wrist bone is slightly damaged, and the tendons in your right forearm are strained..."

Before he finished speaking, Duan Zijin frowned and interrupted: "Is it serious?"

The doctor was silent for a few seconds, and said ambiguously: "At present, it is still possible to recover completely. If you don't pay attention, it's hard to say..."

There seemed to be a slight gleam in Duan Zijin's eyes, she said: "Jiang Lin, let me down, I can go by myself."

Jiang Lin lowered his head, his handsome long eyebrows outlined the line of Gao Ting's brow bone extremely handsomely, his eyebrows were short and well-fitted, but at this moment, they seemed to be too close together.

Hearing her words, his arms subconsciously tightened a little.But before she continued to insist, he loosened his grip again, gently placed her on the carpet, helped her stand firmly, and then withdrew his hand.

Duan Zijin walked forward without looking back.

Seeing that the husband's face became secretive, the doctor quickly comforted him and said, "Sir, from my point of view, Miss Duan is still very worried about you!"

"You don't understand her." Jiang Lin smiled slightly, "Actually, she didn't take what you said just now to her heart."

The doctor was shocked, "Then..."

Jiang Lintan's black eyes were as piercing as jade, and they were so cold, "She just doesn't want me to hug her."