Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

Time passes little by little.

Ruan Zheng was lying on the single bed in unspeakable agony. Although she had arranged everything, she was still nervous.

Especially since Gu Mengxi hasn't come to the hospital yet, she feels even more anxious.

She was not worried that Gu Mengxi would go back on her word and not come, but she was worried that her poor health would cause her to be late or have some problem that would delay her.

No, it seems that she has to find a way to delay it, at least until the sick Gu Mengxi comes to the hospital.

"Young Madam, don't move. I've given you anesthesia." The surgeon came over with a syringe and saw that Ruan Zheng wanted to get up, so he quickly stopped her.

There was no way out. The dean had just come to her and given her an order, saying that if the abortion operation was not done well again, she would have to pack up and leave. After all, she had caused him to be scolded by Fu Yanshen for such a minor operation.

But as they are all women, especially Ruan Zheng, who may become infertile for life if she aborts the child, it is understandable that she sympathizes with him.

But the dean doesn't think so. In his mind, power is important. As for whether or not to have children or infertility, that has nothing to do with him.

Anyway, Fu Yanshen insisted on having this surgery, so he naturally had to bear the consequences.

"Wait, I'll go to the bathroom first." Ruan Zheng looked at the thin needle being handed towards her, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead out of fear.

Her originally calm heart was now pounding like thunder. She knew the consequences of this injection, and because of this she became even more uneasy and panicked.

Gu Mengxi hadn't arrived yet, but the operation was imminent, so she could only delay again with the dumbest excuse.

I don't know.

"Alas, Madam, you'd better stop struggling. Mr. Fu is guarding outside now. You can't escape."

The surgeon's eyes were full of sympathy for her, but he was just an ant and couldn't help her.

"I don't want to run away this time. I really need to go to the bathroom." Ruan Zheng replied calmly, then got off the single bed and walked towards the door.

Seeing her stubbornness, the surgeon pursed his lips and stopped trying to stop her. Everything was in place, so the operation had to be done. But, alas, a heavy sigh escaped from her mouth again.

"What are you up to this time? Ruan Zheng, you'd better stop making trouble."

Fu Yanshen saw Ruan Zheng coming out of the operating room, her pretty face was terribly cold. He might have guessed that she would not obey the surgery obediently, so the look in his eyes when he stared at her was extremely cold.

However, Ruan Zheng ignored him, glared at him coldly and angrily, and went straight to the bathroom.

She felt that it would be a waste to say anything more to this cold-blooded and heartless man because he didn't deserve it.

Three minutes later.

Ruan Zheng returned to the operating room like a ghost. The surgeon saw that her eyes were red and she had suffered a severe myocardial infarction.

Picking up the syringe, she was about to inject her with anesthetic when she heard Ruan Zheng's leisurely voice, "Don't give me anesthetic. I want to experience this pain myself."

The surgeon sniffed, "How can this be done, Madam? Mr. Fu specifically instructed us not to cause you too much pain."

Ruan Zheng burst out laughing when she heard her words. "Don't take a dog's words to heart. Besides, the knife was stuck in my body. Why is he pretending to be a good person if he doesn't feel any pain? Listen to me, no anesthesia."

"Well... okay then." The doctor wanted to say something else, but when she saw Ruan Zheng close her eyes, she could only swallow her words.

Jingle bells.

The scalpel made a crisp sound in the instrument, and Ruan Zheng's body trembled like a sieve when she heard the sound.

Tears fell from her eyes, she clutched the bed sheet tightly, her pale and bloodless face seemed to be enduring the piercing pain of the operation at this moment.

But the pain in my hair and skin is nothing compared to the bloody wound in my heart.

Ruan Zheng would never admit that she felt like her heart was being cut open with a knife.

Fu Yanshen, if he showed any softness or hesitation towards her at this moment, she would re-examine their marriage.

But... a bastard man is heartless when he's heartless, so what is she hoping for? She hopes for him to call a halt to the operation, or for him to rush in out of guilt and tell her to keep the child?

"Young Madam, I'll start now. It will be a little painful, so please bear with it." The surgeon's voice was a little hoarse at this time, because he felt sympathy for Ruan Zheng.

She herself couldn't remember how many such operations she had performed, but none of them was so heartbreaking, because with every knife stroke she cruelly deprived a woman of her right to be a mother.

"Do you think there are really husbands in this world who are so cruel that they don't even want their own children? You know, Fu Yanshen and I have been married for five years.

In the past five years, I have devoted all my passion to loving him, and I have prepared all his breakfast, lunch and dinner myself.

I never have anyone else iron my clothes, and I wash all my haute couture suits by hand.

He said he didn't like spicy food, so I gave up spicy food. He said he didn't like sugar in coffee, so I followed him and savored the bitter taste of coffee.

He said he didn't like me wearing skirts, so I never wore skirts. He said he didn't like his sister looking sad, so I tried my best to make her happy.

I have tried my best to cooperate with all his dislikes and make him satisfied and happy. But now he says he doesn't like children.

Really, my mind went blank all of a sudden, because I didn’t know whether I should still humble myself and try my best to please him, I…”

"Young Madam, please stop talking. I'll go and beg Mr. Fu for you. After all, the child is his own flesh and blood. He will definitely be soft-hearted."

The surgeon dropped his scalpel with a bang and staggered toward the door. Tears streamed down his face, and Ruan Zheng felt a pang in her heart.

Sorry, she didn't mean to take advantage of her sympathy, she was just waiting, waiting for Gu Mengxi.

Wow.

The operating room door was pushed open, and Fu Yanshen stepped forward quickly with a stern expression, "Is it done? How is she?"

"Mr. Fu, the young lady's current physical condition is not suitable for surgery. She is too pessimistic and depressed. If things go wrong, she might not be able to get off the operating table. Moreover, she insisted on not using anesthesia, so I can't operate on her. Although the pain of the operation is bearable for ordinary people, but..."

"What is she doing? And you, if you can do the surgery, do it. If you can't, get out." Fu Yanshen didn't wait for the surgeon to finish speaking and immediately burst into anger.

He had been going back and forth for an hour, but he hadn't finished the operation yet. His patience had reached its limit, and the biting coldness emanating from his body caused his temperature to drop sharply in an instant.

Pulling out his phone, he called the dean directly and said, "Immediately send a senior obstetrician and gynecologist to perform surgery on Ruan Zheng. As for that useless person, ban him from the industry."