MASTER PEI'S WIFE IS A DEVIL CONCUBINE - Chapter 1093

Regarding this matter, in fact, Wang Yi already had a tacit understanding in his heart. Su Ji, like Bian Tong, is not an ordinary person.

When he first figured this out, Wang Yi was not surprised, even more calm than when he discovered Bian Tong.

Because Su Ji is from Huaihuai.

How can it be ordinary people who can be taken to heart by Huai Huai.

Because of this, when he learned of Su Ji’s recent situation, it was hard for him not to worry.

In the database of the research institute, you can find some relevant documents…

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The expert consultation ended two hours later. When the door of the lounge was opened, Pei Huai’s figure appeared there. Aunt Gong and Mama Wu looked over at the same time.

Su Ji also turned her head from the window sill. She was in a position against the light, and the light slanted down from the top of her head, forming a Tyndall effect.

Pei Huai took a few glances and looked away.

The hand resting on the door was released, and he put it in his pocket, and the tall man stood there.

He didn’t come in, which means he asked Su Ji to go out.

Su Ji got up.

The atmosphere was inexplicably quiet, Aunt Gong and Mama Wu looked at each other.

Pei Huai has always been happy and angry, and the two have unspeakable worries in their hearts.

Wait for Su Ji to go out, Pei Huai walked towards the elevator without saying a word.

Su Ji followed behind, maintaining a constant distance of one step away. Both of them had long legs.

At first Su Ji was patient, but when he entered the elevator, the man pressed the B2 floor, the elevator door closed, and the two stood side by side.

With a “bang”, Su Ji couldn’t hold back and kicked the elevator door.

Pei Huai froze.

Su Ji raised his eyes at him, “So, what did the experts say?”

Pei Huai, “…”

There was another few seconds of silence. Su Ji gritted her back molars and was about to explode when someone grabbed her wrist and moved forward. Her arm passed Pei Huai’s side, and Pei Huai hugged her. One hand was tightly wrapped around her shoulders, and the other hand clasped the back of her head and embraced her.

He hugged him very tightly. Su Ji raised his hand to push, but stopped suddenly. She felt his strong shoulders trembling slightly.

Pei Huai kissed her forehead, and began to confess because of the unspeakable distress, “From today onwards, we will be hospitalized, and I will accompany you.”

Su Ji, “…”

She was hugged by him quietly until he stopped talking, and she was sure that he had finished speaking, then raised her head with difficulty breathing, and looked at him, “Hospital, and then?”

Pei Huai said concisely, “Take oxytocin intervention, if it doesn’t work, consider caesarean section.”

Su Ji breathed a sigh of relief, “It’s gone?”

Pei Huai looked serious, “…”

That’s it?

Su Ji almost laughed at him angrily.

Just seeing his reaction when he hugged her, she thought she was going to hiccup.

“It’s not the first time I’ve been hospitalized, so it won’t happen,” Su Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Pei Huai didn’t feel any better because of her easy-to-accept attitude.

“You know,” he tensed his jawline, “how does a C-section work?”

She didn’t know that there was no caesarean section in Dashang.

Although caesarean section is becoming more and more popular, people’s concept of this word is becoming more and more vague.

How many layers of human tissue need to be opened, how long the wound is, and how deep the dissection is.

After the expert consultation, Pei Huai spent half an hour alone in the conference room, but the man with OCD opened dozens of webpages at once in the mobile browser, searching for all relevant academic literature.

Includes all risks during the procedure, as well as possible postoperative complications.

Pei Huai looked at the slowly descending numbers on the elevator LCD screen, his eyes were cold, and the air pressure in his body was low.

Su Ji knew that Pei Huai was always cautious about her affairs and was prone to overreact. She wanted him to relax, so she said in a joking tone, “Sister Xi also had a caesarean section? Why didn’t I see you so worried?”

Who would have thought that Pei Huai looked at her and asked without any moral bottom line, “Can you be the same as her?”

Su Ji, “?”

Pei Huai withdrew her gaze, speaking very viciously, “She can eat two bowls of rice without any side dishes.”

Su Ji, “…”

She snorted, and looked down the elevator button area, finally falling on the B3 button which was still gray.

That’s the floor where the secret lab is located.

“As long as the C-section can be resolved, it’s fine,” she said, putting a hand on her stomach.

But if even a C-section doesn’t work out…

Pei Huai followed the voice to look at her, and then followed her gaze to the elevator buttons.

The thick eyebrows are deeply frowned.

“I’ll get the best oxytocin.”

For him, caesarean section is already the bottom line and the worst plan.

No other possibilities exist.

“B3 floor…” Su Ji said lightly, “Since Dr. Wang took us there last time, we haven’t been there again. I don’t know how his experiment is going.”

Pei Huai did not directly say prohibition, but replied in a roundabout way and coldly, “I need permission to go to B3, wait for the opportunity.”

The elevator made a “ding” and arrived at the B2 parking lot just at this time.

Pei Huai held Su Ji’s hand and led him out of the elevator.

The elevator door closes behind the two of them.

And they were about to go to the parking lot, but the sound of the elevator going down sounded behind them.

Pei Huai held Su Ji’s hand and paused for a moment.

He didn’t make a sound, but he also knew that Su Ji heard it.

The elevator goes down, indicating that someone called the elevator on the floor below.

And B2 goes down…only that one floor remains…

Pei Huai drove Su Ji back to the old house to pack up the things to be prepared for hospitalization.

Aunt Gong and Wu Ma were cleaning up in the room, Su Ji glanced outside the door, and Du Meilan was talking to Pei Huai at the door.

Du Meilan didn’t say anything, but she was also anxious. She was asking Pei Huai about the consultation with experts.

Pei Huai briefly talked about it, and compared with when talking to Su Ji, he used more words.

Du Meilan nodded, gave some advice, and then patted her son on the arm.

Looking into the room, her gaze met Su Ji, and she made a “fighting” gesture.

Su Ji smiled.

This is the first time she has seen someone make such a vivid gesture, but still be so dignified.

Sending Du Meilan away, Pei Huai reviewed the items prepared by Aunt Gong and Mama Wu in the replay room.

The three housekeepers went back and forth several times at the door. There was no room for heroes. Su Ji was hospitalized starting tonight, but Pei Huai didn’t take any of the three of them away.

What Wu Ma packed up was Su Ji’s stuff, and what Aunt Gong packed up was Pei Huai’s.

Su Ji looked at Pei Huai’s box, and confirmed with him again, “Do you really want to come with me?”

Pei Huai replied as it should be, “Otherwise?”

Now he doesn’t understand how he endured it before, that is, when Su Ji was still living in Xu’s house, he only had the opportunity to abduct his girlfriend, who was only his girlfriend at that time, to the apartment for the night on average once a week.

Now he can’t wait to go to the group and bring his wife with him. If his wife’s physical strength allows, he hopes that she can accompany him to any occasion.

Just like today, in fact, he can arrange for his wife to be hospitalized first, and he took Aunt Gong and Mama Wu back to his home to pack things.

But he still brought his wife back with him.

He simply cannot do without her.

One minute she was out of his sight, and he was agitated for sixty seconds.

Su Jixuan glanced at his stomach, “Is this situation…convenient?”

If she starts to induce labor, it may be inconvenient for her to share the bed with him again.

Even if it’s just for chatting.

But Pei Huai has also thought of this point, and everything is about her, “Double room, I live next door to you.”

“…” Su Ji was silent for a while, “That’s fine.”

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After completing the hospitalization procedures in the afternoon, Xu Mingzhi and Su Cunyi came to the hospital.

The VIP delivery room in the double room is basically the same size as the regular bedroom in the old house. Although the walls are relatively dull white, when Pei Huai brought Su Ji home, the nurses had already arranged them again.

Flowers in gentle colors, and warm decorations in various low-saturated tones.

There is nothing for the two elders to worry about in terms of the environment. Xu Mingzhi thought of it when he came here, and she always feels at ease when Xiao Pei does things.

She looked at her daughter who was lying on the bed and using the computer.

Su Ji is still typing while wearing Pei Huai’s glasses. He doesn’t have the feeling of lying on a hospital bed, just like when he was at home, quite relaxed.

It’s just that the single bed has far less space for one person than the double bed in Pei’s family.

Su Cunyi confirmed with Pei Huai about the oxytocic agent and where he could help with the customs.

Xu Mingzhi rubbed his daughter’s little earlobe, “You have a straight back, and you look so good when you dance. Ever since I wrote this **** novel, my baby has almost become myopic.”

Su Ji let out a “tsk”, closed the laptop and put it aside, those peach blossom eyes were exquisite even though they were hidden behind the lenses, “I’m going to be sick, can’t I just bow my back for a while?”

Xu Mingzhi took off her glasses and held them in his hands. He sat next to her on the edge of the bed, and stretched out his hand to help her rub, “Is it really sore?”

Su Ji put his head on her shoulder coquettishly, “Yes, I’m so sour.”

Xu Mingzhi’s expression was loose, and his tone was soft and messed up, “Then mom won’t talk about you anymore, so come here as you feel comfortable.”

One second she was as strict as a female military instructor, but the next second when she heard that her daughter was not feeling well, she was the most unprincipled one.

Su Ji smiled, put his chin on her shoulder, and looked towards the door, “Did my dad send you here?”

Xu Mingzhi paused, coughed guiltyly, “Mom drove here by herself, and I met her down there.”

“You came here by car?” Su Ji bent his lips deeply, “Then where are your car keys?”

“Car keys…” Xu Mingzhi choked, and tapped on the back of her head with his hand, “You little thing has hard wings? Even your mother dares to take care of it.”

Su Cunyi was talking about business, his eyes met Su Ji, and he immediately showed a smile that a daughter’s slave would understand.

Pei Huai followed him to look at Su Ji, and then bent his lower lip.

The subconscious kind.

Su Ji sniffed the mother’s exclusive fragrance emanating from Xu Mingzhi’s body.

That scent is amazing, it doesn’t come from any kind of perfume, Su Ji obviously lives under the same roof as her, and uses the same shampoo and shower gel, but doesn’t have the scent on her body, that scent will linger on her In the room where she stayed, on the lychees she peeled with her own hands, and in the clothes she brought for her daughter from the laundry room…

That is the mother’s own fragrance, exactly the same as in the previous life, that kind of fragrance can run through Su Ji’s entire childhood memory.

She was wondering if her children would have a special memory of her smell in the future.

And Pei Huai did say that she has a unique body fragrance.

Su Ji sucked greedily, and joked with a volume that only the two of them could hear, “If you decide to forgive him, you should be more straightforward. After all, even if you remarry immediately, you will still be in love at dusk.”

Xu Mingzhi pulled her away, and questioned in an exaggerated tone, “My God, is my baby thinking that my mother is too old now? Mom is in such good health, it’s okay to live another one or two hundred years, okay?”

Su Ji raised his eyebrows and asked, “Did you forget that I was arrested and sent to the hospital for emergency treatment last month because of a cold?”

Xu Mingzhi laughed “heh”, grabbed his bag and got up, “That’s because you made a fuss over a molehill, I said it was fine that time!”

Su Cunyi noticed and stopped the conversation between the two men, “Are you leaving?”

Xu Mingzhi didn’t forget to tuck the quilt for his daughter when he turned around, “Let’s go!”

The tone was so sassy, ​​Su Ji thought she was really angry.

In the next second, Xu Mingzhi brought out the next sentence, “Come again tomorrow!”

Su Ji laughed dumbfounded.

Xu Mingzhi didn’t hold back his laughter.

But after leaving his daughter’s ward, Xu Mingzhi tapped his temples, and the corners of his mouth sank.

The hospital environment is very good, and the doctor also gave a solution, but I can’t tell why, I just can’t help but want to worry.

She scrambled to find the source of that worry.

It may be because… when she crossed over, the original body was already born, and the daughter’s child was conceived after coming here.

Not only that, the daughter also took the child to Dashang and then came back.

“…”

Su Cunyi reminded that the elevator had arrived, “Don’t worry, let’s see our daughter again tomorrow.”

Xu Mingzhi frowned a little irritably, turned around and entered the elevator.

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Then on the first night of hospitalization, Su Ji woke up from a nightmare.

She had never had such a terrible and ominous nightmare, and she was covered in cold sweat when she woke up.

She didn’t yell, and when she woke up, she quickly sat up on the bed without making much noise, but just three seconds later, the light in the next room “snaked” on.

Followed by the sound of footsteps, the doorknob was turned, and the door was pulled open from the inside. Seeing her sitting there with a pale face, Pei Huai walked quickly to her bed with veins throbbing on her forehead.

Without any explanation, he pulled her into his arms, and his warm palms gently comforted the back of her neck.

It was a sweltering early summer season, but her body was as cold as if she had just come out of an ice cellar.

Pei Huai, together with the quilt, directly hugged her and sat on his lap, which was the kind of posture to coax a child.

When he felt that Su Ji’s breathing was gradually calming down, he pressed down the quilt next to her cheek, revealing that delicate but pale face, and asked in a low hoarse voice, “Did you have a nightmare? What did you dream about?”

That voice is really reassuring, more effective than any medicine.

Su Ji finally breathed out his last breath, his body warmed up bit by bit, those dark eyes looked at him, hazy under the moonlight, and there was still a little bit of red blood that hadn’t faded.

She said, “I dreamed…”