sjar Chapter 1037 No One Can Take It Away
Chapter 1037 No One Can Take It Away
Huo Yan looked blankly at everything in the bedroom, everything familiar yet unfamiliar. When she closed her eyes, all she saw was blood seeping through the yellow sand and the man who died with his eyes open.
Huo Yan's body began to feel cold and shiver.
Zhuang Zhoucheng pushed the door open and walked in quickly because he heard her shouting.
"Yan'er..."
Zhuang Zhoucheng's tall figure stood in front of her in a moment, looking at her with concern.
Huo Yan raised his eyes and suddenly shouted:
"go out!"
Zhuang Zhoucheng stood there without saying a word. Kou Xiaoquan timidly walked in, stood by the wall, and called out softly:
"Aunt Yanyan, my sister has been hungry all day..."
Huo Yan looked over and saw that the gauze on Kou Xiaoquan's head stung his eyes. He suddenly covered his head with his hands, feeling a splitting headache.
"go out!"
Shouting hoarsely.
Kou Xiaoquan looked up at his master in panic, what happened to Aunt Yanyan?
"master……"
Kou Xiaoquan called out softly, his eyes looking somewhat pitiful. Did he make Aunt Yanyan angry?
Zhuang Zhoucheng touched Kou Xiaoquan's head and whispered:
"You go out first, Aunt Yanyan is in a bad mood."
"Oh."
Kou Xiaoquan responded and went out first.
I finally waited for Aunt Yanyan to come back, and finally waited for Aunt Yanyan to wake up, but I didn't expect it to be like this.
Xiao Shiqi didn’t eat anything yesterday, and it’s been two days today. What if he gets sick from hunger?
Kou Xiaoquan was waiting at the door, but he couldn't leave his little sister. After standing there for a while, he went to his sister's baby room and stayed with her.
Zhuang Zhoucheng took a deep breath, sat down on the edge of the bed, and said in a low voice:
"Wife, it's over..."
"Don't make me hate you anymore, get out now!"
Huo Yan spoke in a muddy voice, choked with sobs.
He is different now than before, but at the same time, he has become more cruel and evil. He killed her friend in front of her. Is he too confident that she must have him in her life?
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at the woman hugging her knees and crying for others, and jealousy surged in his heart.
What was she resisting from him?
She was kidnapped by that bastard and now she has feelings for him, right?
But she changed her mind overnight?
Put on your wedding dress and prepare to get married again?
Even if it was just a game of playing house, where did she put him?
A married woman, whose husband had just held a wedding for her, abandoned her husband the next day and put on someone else's wedding dress with her hungry child. How would he feel about her doing this?
Seeing her running on the beach in a snow-white wedding dress.
He couldn't help but wonder whether she was abducted or she had colluded with someone to leave on her own.
If you are so reluctant to let go of that bastard, then why did you choose him in the first place?
If you want a home, just go find that bastard. Why bother calling him?
Since you have chosen him, you should be a good wife!
This is the minimum respect between husband and wife!
Zhuang Zhoucheng stood up and walked out of the room. In her heart, he was no match for others, not even as good as a ruffian.
Zhuang Zhoucheng came in about a minute later, holding her daughter who was humming softly. It was a pity that she didn't see the miserable look on her daughter's face as she cried.
This little girl is the same. She is crying her heart out because her mother hasn't come back.
She stopped crying after she came back. Although I didn't come to see her, she hasn't cried since her mother came back. She has been very quiet.
So Huo Yan felt that Xiao Shiqi was very quiet and rarely cried.
Zhuang Zhoucheng put his daughter to bed and left. "Qiqi has been hungry since you left. You can decide for yourself what to do."
The door was closed, and Huo Yan finally raised her head from her knees. Her daughter was staring at her with big eyes. Huo Yan felt very sad when she saw her daughter.
After all, she was his own child, so he quickly went forward and picked up his daughter.
"Won't your dad give you something else to eat? How could he let our baby go hungry for so long?"
Huo Yan was so heartbroken that tears rolled down her cheeks.
I fed the baby while holding him, but maybe there was something blocked and the liquid couldn't come out, so the baby couldn't drink.
Huo Yan had no choice but to use the bottle to squeeze the milk in. The pain was so severe that tears came to her eyes. She was afraid of the pain if she did it herself, and the breast pump didn't work well, so she couldn't suck out the milk at all.
The breast pump didn't work, so I had to do it myself, and it hurt so much that tears kept rolling down my cheeks.
Zhuang Zhoucheng walked in and whispered:
"Let me do it. It might be a little congested."
"Do not touch me."
Huo Yan gritted her teeth and said something. Zhuang Zhoucheng stood in front of her and said in a deep voice:
"Then let my daughter starve."
Huo Yan bit her lip.
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her coldly, sat on the bed, rubbed her a few times with skillful techniques, and then buried his head in sucking.
Huo Yan frowned and looked at his daughter beside him. She was more than four months old. Could she be weaned now?
The baby can't be inseparable from her mother like this. If she is not in the capital, her daughter will starve. She can't bear to let her daughter suffer if she takes her out.
Zhuang Zhoucheng took a deep breath, and you wouldn’t believe it, he really sucked it out.
Poor little Seventeen finally had something to eat. Huo Yan picked up his daughter and fed her. Zhuang Zhoucheng used the same method to suck out the milk from the other side and stored the excess in the bottle.
Zhuang Zhoucheng's expression remained unchanged, and the anger in his heart gradually dissipated. After all, she was his daughter's mother.
She was angry, but she couldn't ignore the child.
Look, they are a family, an inseparable family.
Zhuang Zhoucheng sat beside Huo Yan and held her in his arms little by little.
What belongs to him, no one can take it away!
Zhuang Zhoucheng tentatively reached out to hold Huo Yan's hand, moving closer and closer, slowly touching it and then holding it in his palm.
Zhuang Zhoucheng sighed secretly, this is his woman, no one can covet her!
No one should try to destroy his hard-earned home.
Huo Yan broke free from Zhuang Zhoucheng's hand and held her daughter who was drinking milk quietly.
Zhuang Zhoucheng felt a pain in his tomb and immediately stopped moving.
After Xiao Shiqi had eaten his fill, Huo Yan carried the little baby out of bed, and Zhuang Zhoucheng followed closely behind his wife and daughter, like conjoined twins, following closely at every step.
Huo Yan didn't even look at Zhuang Zhoucheng. He put the child on the crib and gave a small toy to his daughter to play with by herself.
Huo Yan sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word, staring at his daughter in a daze.
Zhuang Zhoucheng also pulled a chair and sat next to Huo Yan, explaining in a hoarse voice:
"I just can't stand other men getting so close to you. I can't stand other men being nice to you and touching you. And I can't stand you having someone else in your heart besides me. We are a family..."
Huo Yan pretended not to hear and just stared at the baby.
She thought that she had indeed made a wrong decision.
This man is good, but he is not the kind of partner she wants in her heart.
Living with such a selfish, violent and ruthless man is tantamount to chronic suicide.
The failure of their first marriage was not due to any interference from others, but rather to his own fault and had nothing to do with anyone else.
Life is so ironic. After having a lavish wedding, I'm planning to back out right away. Is this God's will?
Huo Yan gently lay on the edge of the small bed, looking at his daughter silently.