Chapter 280 Mrs. Sang Gave Too Much
Sang Muye smiled and pinched her cheek: "Is it the daughter who misses her father, or her mother?"
Shen Xingli's eyes curved, "Her mother is probably thinking more. Husband, my brother went to see his wife, there's no one next door."
"Do you mean we can make a little more noise?"
As he spoke, he kissed Shen Xingli's lips.
He could never stand up to her advances.
He also knew that this was the best comfort Shen Xingli could give him.
Recently, because they were looking for their relatives, the two of them hadn't been intimate for a long time.
Soon the fire of desire in my heart was ignited.
Shen Xingli's legs went limp from the kiss, and she hugged Sang Muye's neck and called out softly, "Husband."
Sang Muye slowly let go of her, the desire in his eyes clearly visible.
"You can't stand this? Your husband hasn't even started yet."
After saying that, he picked up Shen Xingli and walked into the bathroom.
There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, as well as Shen Xingli's low and unbearable pleading.
After a long time, everything returned to calm.
Shen Xingli lay exhausted in Sang Muye's arms.
There is still moisture in the eyes.
Seeing her charming look, Sang Muye smiled and kissed her forehead: "It seems that my health massage is very useful to Mrs. Sang. I will massage you often in the future."
Shen Xingli looked up at him, her voice a little hoarse: "It's really good. I'll give you a big tip. Do you have the payment code?"
Hearing these words, Sang Muye's desire that had just dissipated surged up again.
He gently bit Shen Xingli's ear and said in a low voice, "No, I never use that thing."
"Then I'll give you this diamond bracelet. It's a limited edition. It's more than enough to pay you a tip."
"Mrs. Sang gave me too much. I don't take advantage of others."
Shen Xingli tapped his chin. "You don't have the payment code, and you think you have too many bracelets. What do you think we should do?"
Sang Muye pinched her chin and looked at her deeply: "Then I'll sell you again."
After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.
The scene of that night appeared in the minds of the two people again.
No one can suppress the throbbing in their heart.
The ambiguous atmosphere in the room that had just dissipated expanded again.
When Shen Xingli woke up again, it was already the next morning.
As she tried to get up, she felt some pain in her body.
Some images from last night rushed into her mind again.
She couldn't help but tut a sound.
Sang Muye didn't know where he learned this method, but it could satisfy both of them without hurting Xiao Tangyuan.
She even began to doubt whether he had really been the top star.
Otherwise, why so many annoying methods.
Shen Xingli finished washing up and was about to go downstairs when his cell phone rang.
Seeing the caller ID, she immediately answered the call.
"Xiao Ai, what's wrong?"
"Li Li, Sister Yang is sick. She has advanced lung cancer and has been hospitalized."
Upon hearing this news, Shen Xingli felt a little depressed.
Sister Yang is half her master. When she first arrived at the hospital, she taught her a lot of things.
I have been taking care of her since she became pregnant.
How could such a good person get a terminal illness?
Shen Xingli immediately asked, "Which hospital is she in? I'll go see her."
"Cancer Hospital, Ward 1108, we just came back."
"Okay, I'll go check it out later."
After hanging up the phone, Shen Xingli went downstairs immediately.
At first glance, I saw Sang Yu sitting on the sofa playing chess with his grandfather.
Seeing her coming down, Sang Yu immediately ran over: "Aunt, uncle left first for something, so I came to accompany you."
"Okay, come with me to the hospital later. I'm going to see a colleague."
After breakfast, the two drove to the cancer hospital.
Shen Xingli is almost four months pregnant and her belly is already visible.
She was wearing a loose maternity dress and standing at the elevator door waiting for the elevator.
The elevator door opened and there were already many people crowded inside.
The elevator attendant glanced at Shen Xingli, then said behind him, "Those pushing wheelchairs, please squeeze in and make room for the pregnant woman."
Shen Xingli and Sang Yu got on the elevator and said "thank you" gratefully.
The elevator attendant glanced at her belly and asked, "How many months?"
"Four months."
"It's similar to my daughter-in-law's. You can take a color ultrasound and tell whether it's a boy or a girl. My daughter-in-law is pregnant with a son."
Shen Xingli smiled: "I am a girl."
"Girls are great. You're so pretty, and a daughter will be even prettier. She'll be a sweetheart too. Your husband must be so happy."
"Yeah, he likes it very much."
Two people went downstairs on the 11th floor.
The moment the elevator door closed, Sang Qingchuan, who was squeezed in a wheelchair at the back of the crowd, stared at the elevator with gloomy eyes.
He clutched the wheelchair armrests tightly with both hands.
When they reached the 12th floor, the nurse pushed him down the elevator.
As we walked, he said, "Today is your last chemotherapy session. You won't need it again. In your condition, there's no need to spend any more money. It's better to go home and reunite with your family."
Sang Qingchuan was already skinny, but his eyes were still fierce: "You want me to go home and wait for death, right?"
Seeing that he was angry, the young nurse didn't dare to say anything.
She knew that the old man's family was rich, but his children had never seen him.
It's quite pitiful for a person to reach this point.
She pushed Sang Qingchuan into the chemotherapy room.
Ten minutes later, the doctor from the chemotherapy room came out and asked, "Xiao Zhang, where is the patient you just sent in?"
The young nurse was a little surprised: "Didn't it go in?"
"He just said he was going to the bathroom and hasn't come back yet."
"I'm going to the bathroom."
The other side.
Shen Xingli came out of her colleague Sister Yang's ward, feeling a little sad.
Birth, aging, sickness and death are the normal state of life.
But when facing the people around her, she still found it difficult to accept.
After getting in the car, Sang Yu saw that she looked unhappy, so she immediately changed the subject and said, "Aunt, Qi An's birthday is coming soon. Come with me to the mall to pick out a birthday present for him."
Shen Xingli finally came back to his senses and looked at her: "Okay, I also want to buy something for your uncle."
Two people drove out of the hospital.
Go straight to the mall.
But the car had not driven far when Sang Yu felt something was wrong.
No matter how hard I pressed the brakes, it didn't work.
She was so scared that a layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on her forehead.
If she were alone, with her skills, jumping out of the car would not be a problem.
But Shen Xingli is still sitting in the car, and she is pregnant with her uncle's child.
Her uncle had just been hurt while looking for his relatives, and she couldn't let anything happen to her aunt and Tangyuan again.
There were a lot of vehicles on the road, and Sang Yu's car didn't brake and was driving recklessly on the road.
Shen Xingli was so frightened that he immediately grabbed the armrest and asked, "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with the car?"
Sang Yu pretended to be calm and said, "Auntie, the brakes are not working. Don't be afraid. I will never let anything happen to you and Xiao Tangyuan."
Hearing this, Shen Xingli subconsciously covered his stomach.
The brakes failed, and when I tried to stop the car, I only encountered resistance.
The best way to deal with resistance is to collide with other cars.
Thinking of this, Shen Xingli swallowed nervously.
But before she could recover from the shock, she saw a black Rolls-Royce appear at the corner ahead.
Sang Yu's nervous voice came from my ears: "Auntie, sit down."
Before she could finish her words, she heard a loud bang.
Two cars collided.
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