Chapter 78 He is not a qualified husband

Then, another kiss fell on her fair and slender neck.

It was like a red-hot iron stone, burning her skin.

Tears suddenly rolled up in Shen Nanxing's eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.

"You were calling me husband affectionately just now, why are you so silent now? Huh?" Huo Yunting rested his chin on her round head.

His voice was hoarse and low, full of magnetism, but Shen Nanxing found it harsh and unpleasant.

She had fantasized about such a scene before, but she couldn't get it when she wanted it, and it appeared when she didn't want it.

Men and women are really two strange creatures.

One wants to have two women on both sides and enjoy the happiness of having two wives; the other hopes to be alone for life.

That's ridiculous.

"What am I in your heart?" Ana Shen asked with a bitter throat.

"Of course it's Mrs. Huo."

Well, that's a standard answer.

"What about He Xiaowen? She sticks to you all the time. If you don't know her, you might think she's your wife."

Ana Shen raised his head slightly and stared at the ceiling. His voice was very faint, but every word he said was very clear, ensuring that Huo Yunting could hear it clearly.

"What are you worried about? Xiaowen is a patient and sentimental. She has suffered enough since I married you. She has been in the ICU several times and almost died. Besides, she won't do anything to you. Why do you dislike her so much?"

After saying so much, except for the sentence blaming her, almost every word was in defense of He Xiaowen.

Shen Nanxing laughed at himself. He was so stupid. He knew clearly the position of He Xiaowen in his heart, but he still wanted to humiliate himself.

She deliberately took a step forward, breaking free from Huo Yunting's embrace, her gaze drifting casually to other objects. "This ambiguous term of "husband" is just to irritate He Xiaowen. Can't Mr. Huo tell whether it's true or false?"

She always addressed him as Huo Yunting or Mr. Huo, always with a strong sense of distance.

But when it comes to Pei Fuyan, he always calls him by his first name, never his surname.

A complex emotion surged in Huo Yunting's heart.

The scorching atmosphere cooled down a bit.

Ana Shen's eyes sank slightly. If she continued to pester him like this, her belly would get bigger day by day, and sooner or later she would not be able to hide it.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Huo Yunting, you can neither play the role of a qualified husband to make me feel at ease, nor be a loyal boyfriend to your sweetheart. You often indulge He Xiaowen to embarrass me. Sometimes I think this kind of life is really boring."

Her words were like a sharp blade piercing Huo Yunting's heart, and his emotions were suddenly aroused. "So what do you find interesting, Pei Fuyan?"

His words were filled with jealousy, but it was a pity that Ana Shen was so angry that she didn't notice it at all.

Huo Yunting vaguely remembered them talking and laughing at the hotel entrance, and in the recorder, she clearly said that she wanted to return to Pei Fuyan.

Just thinking of this, the whites of his eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and anger dominated the man's brain.

“Alan Ana Shen! You mind what Xiao Wen and I do, but at least you haven’t received any information about booking a room, nor have you seen us appear in front of the hotel together!”

Wait, what about room booking information?

Before Ana Shen could delve deeper, Huo Yunting hooked his five fingers around the back of her neck, pulled her forward fiercely, and forced her to look at him.

A chill came over her.

"Let...let go!" Shen Nanxing was so scared that his voice changed.

As the look in her eyes when she looked at him became unfamiliar and disgusted, Huo Yunting could not accept this disparity, and the anger in his eyes grew stronger.

Does this woman have a conscience?

It was obvious that she appeared in the hotel with another man, but he caught her on the spot.

As a man, he chose not to say a word, which was very generous of him.

Why does she look like a victim?

"Huo Yunting, I told you to let go!" Shen Nanxing was angry and anxious, but he could never resist the huge disparity in strength.

"If it was Pei Fuyan standing here, would you have this attitude?" He glared at her coldly, his voice tinged with mockery, "Sometimes I really wonder, what on earth do you like about Pei Fuyan?"

Ana Shen stared at the moody man, emphasizing each word, "At least he's not as crazy as you!"

He would threaten her with all kinds of actions at any time.

"Crazy?" Huo Yunting's dark eyes were as deep as a pool of water, with complex and restrained emotions hidden at the bottom. "So this is how I am in your heart."

He pushed her away angrily and turned away.

Ana Shen lost his balance and bumped into the corner of the table.

It was at this moment that she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She was about to reach out to pull Huo Yunting, but the moment she was about to touch him, her hand suddenly froze.

If he saw her like this, he would definitely take her to the hospital, and then the things she tried so hard to hide would be revealed.

She endured the pain and forcibly bend her arm back.

But……

The safety of your baby is also important.

However, the next second, the abdominal pain became more severe.

"ah……"

Ana Shen groaned in pain, unable to straighten his back. Cold sweat had soaked his back until he fell heavily to the ground.

The moment he heard the strange noise, Huo Yunting turned around and his face changed drastically.

"Shen Nanxing!" Huo Yunting's face was full of regret.

"Doctor! Call the doctor quickly." He shouted at the servant.

Huo Yunting has always had his own personal doctor.

The servant agreed, but suddenly turned back and said, "Mr. Huo, have you forgotten? The doctor is on leave."

Why not rest early or late, but at this time!

Until Shen Nanxing's skirt began to be stained red by the crimson liquid, Huo Yunting was stunned, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and his hoarse voice echoed in the villa.

"Call an ambulance, quick!"

Looking at his nervous look, Ana Shen felt a little strange. It turned out that he could also give her some of his worry.

Hospital.

Shen Nanxing was a little surprised to see Song Haoxuan among the people involved in the rescue.

His cracked lips moved, but in the end he couldn't utter a word.

But Song Haoxuan seemed to understand her concerns and directly stopped Huo Yunting outside the operating room. Only then did Shen Nanxing, who was sweating profusely from the pain, feel a little relieved.

She could continue to keep her pregnancy a secret.

"Doctor Song..." Shen Nanxing struggled to make a sound from her throat, weakly grasping his hand and begging, tears silently sliding from the corners of her eyes, "Save my child..."

"Also, don't... don't let that man... know..."

The last few words were spoken in a halting manner, and her eyes were pleading, as if she was extremely disappointed in someone.

As a doctor, Song Haoxuan has witnessed almost every moment of Shen Nanxing's embarrassment and helplessness. He couldn't help but feel that this woman was really pitiful. In order to comfort her emotions, he had to nod.

As the anesthetic was pushed, Shen Nanxing gradually lost consciousness.