After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 458 Reclaiming a Life
When Feng Yining opened the door and came in, he happened to see this scene.

When Su Xiaojun looked up, he saw Feng Yining's eyes widening, looking like he wanted to laugh but was holding back his laughter.

"I'll come back later, you continue...continue..."

The next second, the door to the ward was closed again. After being stunned for two seconds, Su Xiaojun suddenly pushed Zheng Yanqing away and coughed again because of nervousness.

The inflammation in her lungs caused by inhaling seawater has not completely healed yet. She will cough when she breathes harder and cannot stop it.

Zheng Yanqing quickly patted her back and comforted her softly.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, relax, relax..."

After Su Xiaojun calmed down, he frowned and asked Zheng Yanqing.

"What about this?"

Originally, there was nothing wrong with a hug between siblings, but once another thought came into mind, the hug changed.

"What do you mean?"

Zheng Yanqing asked with innocent eyes.

"Auntie saw us just now..."

"Can't we hug each other between siblings?"

Zheng Yanqing raised his eyebrows.

"Or do you have other ideas in mind?"

Su Xiaojun felt that she had been tricked by him, but she had no evidence.

"Of course not! Well, your leg is also injured. Go back and rest quickly. Don't keep running over here."

Zheng Yanqing shook his head.

"Xiaojun, I'm scared."

"afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid you'll be in danger again."

"..."

Su Xiaojun only felt that the castle he had built in his heart was being bombarded by the opponent.

But fortunately, the castle in her heart is very strong.

"I'm in the hospital. I'm not in danger. You saved me once, and I don't want to owe you any more favors."

Zheng Yanqing's eyes flashed with disappointment, but he quickly recovered.

"Okay, then I'll come see you tomorrow."

As he spoke, he picked up the crutch next to him, his left foot barely daring to touch the ground. The joints holding the crutch in his left hand turned white, and his expression was very uncomfortable.

"Why don't you sit in a wheelchair for a while."

Zheng Yanqing turned around and met Su Xiaojun's worried expression.

He shook his head.

"I just don't want you to look like I'm on crutches because I was seriously injured. You see, I can walk on my own. The injury will be healed in a short time. Don't worry."

He smiled at Su Xiaojun again, turned around and left the ward, but Su Xiaojun couldn't smile.

As soon as he closed the door to the ward and entered the small living room, Zheng Yanqing saw Feng Yining sitting on the sofa.

"What's your situation?"

Zheng Yanqing waved his hand, holding the crutch he was leaning on just now like a toy, and slowly walked to Feng Yining and sat down.

Feng Yining rolled his eyes and whispered to his son sitting next to him.

"I've seen all the little tricks. Your dad told me last night. Be careful, Xiaojun knows that your true condition is that your injuries are not serious at all, so he will ignore you in a fit of anger."

"No, I'll just pretend for two or three days. I'll stop pretending when she can get out of bed."

After saying that, he patted the crutch beside him. It was really a good thing.

Feng Yining looked at his son's worthless appearance and felt speechless.

At first glance, this child seems to have followed his grandfather in a generation, but if he takes a closer look, it turns out that he has inherited all his father's tricks in his mind.

"When you are with Xiaojun from now on, you are the son-in-law and Xiaojun is your biological daughter."

After saying that, Feng Yining carried the fruit and walked to the back room ward.

"Okay, this is best."

Zheng Yanqing said with slightly raised lips.

But when Feng Yining entered, his eyes dimmed again. "But the road is still long. Xiaojun doesn't like me."

……

There was a violent storm on the sea. At this time, Du Xin woke up from a turbulence and found that his thigh was in excruciating pain.

"woke up?"

He opened his eyes and looked over following the sound. There was a woman wearing a leather coat and brightly painted lips sitting on a chair nearby.

After waking up from his daze, he looked at the dim environment around him and asked in a hoarse voice if the bed was still shaking twice.

"This is... where?"

"On my boat, you were lucky enough to be shot and have one of your legs bitten off by a shark, but you still survived."

When Du Xin heard that a leg was broken, his eyes widened suddenly and he wanted to sit up.

But as soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain in his right chest, which was more obvious than the pain in his thigh.

"If you still want to save your life, I advise you not to move."

The woman stood up, walked to the bed, patted Du Xin's face, and chuckled charmingly.

"It took me a lot of manpower and material resources to save you. I first snatched you back from the shark's mouth, then performed surgery on you, removed the bullet, and amputated your limbs. You can't waste your life so easily, otherwise I will lose money. "

When Du Xin heard the word amputation, he didn't even have the strength to breathe.

No wonder...no wonder I only feel severe pain in my thighs, but I can't feel any sensation in my calves below my thighs.

He lost a leg and became a cripple...

"Who are you?"

Du Xin's voice sounded like it had been run over by a car, and his throat hurt extremely when he spoke.

"You don't even recognize me anymore? You chatted with me on the phone for so long and said you wanted to make a fortune with me. What's wrong? Brother Xin forgot about Sister Hill so quickly?"

The voice in front of him finally overlapped with the voice in his memory, and Du Xin remembered it.

The person who promised that he could become his own master after going to Southeast Asia was Hill in front of him.

Hill sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to gently touch Du Xin's forehead to his chin.

"Remember, I saved your life. From now on, you are mine."

After saying that, she stood up and walked out of the room.

The assistant Daozi who was guarding the door came forward and asked.

"Sister Hill, this man is lame in one leg and has no money. Why do we still support him?"

Hill smiled contemptuously and tapped the head of the knife.

"Brains are grown for movement, not for rust."

She walked out of the cabin and onto the deck outside, enjoying the salty sea breeze.

"A person can only fight back when he reaches a desperate situation. Du Xin happens to be the person who has reached a desperate situation. His result is already the worst, and there will be no worse time."

Her hair was blown back by the sea breeze.

"We gave him a second chance to live now. Guess what the first thing he will do?"

Knife said immediately.

"I have found this Du Xin. He had a feud with someone in China and was chased by the police before he jumped into the sea with the hostages. If it were me, what I want to do most when I wake up is to find me Revenge of the enemy.”

"Yes, everyone will think so, so we have to arouse his hatred and make him want to kill his enemies all the time. He is a famous wealthy businessman in T city in mainland China. If he falls, our benefits will be lost. too much."

After hearing this, Daozi cast an admiring look at Hill.

"As expected of Sister Hill, she is so considerate."

Hill smiled.

"The little mouth is as if it has been smeared with honey, so you can speak glibly."

She waved her hands as she spoke.

"Send him some food, but don't let him die."

"Yes."

Du Xin, who was still lying in the cabin at this time, could not move his body or legs, but his hands were clenched tightly.

The image of Zheng Yanqing coming to rescue Su Xiaojun kept popping up in his mind.

"Bitch, since I'm not dead, I will never let you have an easy time in the future. Oh, just wait, I, Du Xin, will make a comeback sooner or later."

(End of this chapter)