Jiang Qingyan stroked her hand and said softly: "Because of the eyes."

[She will never look at me with those tender eyes. There is no pleasing in her eyes, and she will not forgive me easily...]

Thinking of what he said that time, Nanzhi's expression became slightly silent.

"Zhizhi, there are some things I didn't say." Jiang Qingyan looked at her and said word for word, "You never dislike my disability, nor do you bully me. You only treat me as a normal person."

Over the years, he had received pitiful looks from many people because of his legs.

But no one knows that he doesn't need to be pitied.

It's normal for him to dislike the original owner, and it's no accident to fall in love with her.

For a moment, Nanzhi didn't know how to speak and face his love.

She wanted to take back her hand and escape from everything, but Jiang Qingyan wouldn't allow it.

He held her hand tightly and looked at her eagerly: "Honey, don't be so cruel to me, okay?"

Looking at this, Nanzhi was completely speechless.

"Honey, I love you very much." Jiang Qingyan's eyes turned red and he looked at her pleadingly, "You love me too, is that okay?"

Nanzhi's throat was dry, and it took a long time before he said: "Jiang Qingyan, I may not love you."

She can't love him, she can like him, but she can never fall in love with him.

In the next few days, Nanzhi did not leave again. She would visit Jiang Qingyan every day.

As soon as she left, Jiang Qingyan complained that his head hurt and his back hurt, and asked her to hurt him.

She saw that he was really uncomfortable, so she would massage his head and clean his body...

Every time she helped him scrub, Jiang Qingyan would look directly at her.

"Wife, I want..."

Nanzhi's eyelashes trembled, not daring to look into his hot eyes.

"You can't do that now."

"Then help me, wife."

Nanzhi didn't know if he was obsessed.

All in all, she left the ward extremely tired every time.

She thought about saying no.

But there was no way, because as soon as she saw Jiang Qingyan's pitiful eyes, she couldn't help but agree to him...

But before, Nanzhi usually visited Jiang Qingyan at a fixed time, around twelve o'clock.

On this day, she suddenly left early.

Then I heard a voice coming from outside the door.

"Director Jiang, the Jiang Group has been attacked by us and is almost helpless. Jiang Jiashu called and said he wanted to meet the person in charge of our company, which is you."

Nanzhi paused in opening the door, hearing Jiang Qingyan's extremely cold voice coming from inside.

"No, tell him, I'm going to make a deal with the Jiang Group."

"Okay, Director Jiang." The voice said again, "By the way, Xiao Kai has become disabled. The Xiao family has called the police to deal with it. Now they are hunting for the murderer. Although our people have dealt with it, but I’m still afraid that Miss Nan will be implicated.”

"Miss Nan?" Jiang Qingyan's dangerous voice.

Another person quickly corrected himself: "It's my wife."

Jiang Qingyan's tone softened a little: "Since the Xiao family likes to play around so much, let's expose all their scandals."

The man inside responded and backed out.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Nanzhi in front of the door.

Just as he was about to speak, Nanzhi made a gesture of silence.

The man's expression changed slightly, and he silently looked back at Director Jiang, who was sitting on a leather chair with his legs crossed. There was no sign that he was seriously injured.

It's over, it's over, a large Shura field.

Jiang Qingyan leaned back on his chair and turned his phone leisurely in a circle.

At dawn, both the Jiang family and the Xiao family should be... bankrupt. The corners of his mouth curved into a sickly and crazy arc.

At this time, he heard a voice coming from behind him. He thought it was his assistant who was back again. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the time on his phone, and said coldly: "My wife will be here soon. Get out of here and don't bother me to coax my wife..."

"is it?"

Jiang Qingyan's expression froze at the sudden familiar voice.

He looked back and when he saw Nanzhi, an unprecedented guilt swept over his heart.

He quickly lay down on the hospital bed, covered his forehead with the back of his hand, and said weakly: "Honey, you're here."

Nanzhi watched his performance quietly.

"Honey, my back hurts so much..." Jiang Qingyan said while secretly looking at her expression. Seeing her expressionless face, he panicked a little.

Until he saw Nanzhi turning around to leave, he finally couldn't pretend anymore, lifted up the quilt and jumped out of bed, without even having time to put on his slippers, and hugged Nanzhi.

"Honey, I was wrong, don't leave."

Nanzhi gritted his teeth: "Jiang Qingyan, you are a liar."

"Wife, I'm not going to lie to you anymore..." Jiang Qingyan hugged her, his voice trembling, like a child who had done something wrong, "Wife, I just want you to feel sorry for me..."

Something fell on Nanzhi's neck, wet.

The man cried again.

Nanzhi didn't even know why he was crying so much.

She sighed helplessly and reached out to pry off his fingers.

She wanted to turn around and face him, but Jiang Qingyan thought she was leaving and panicked.

So he picked her up by the waist and put her forcefully on the bed.

"Wife..." Jiang Qingyan's narrow eyes were moist, and he looked at her pitifully, "Don't be angry, please give me a kiss, husband, okay?"

After saying that, he seemed to be afraid that she wouldn't agree, so he didn't even give her a chance to speak, so he pressed his thin lips down and blocked her lips.

The man still smelled of potion, and he kissed her so forcefully that no one could refuse.

Nanzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she finally closed her eyes, and the hand that resisted him slowly climbed up to his neck.

Noticing her movement, Jiang Qingyan kissed her ecstatically and said vaguely at the corner of her lips: "Honey, I will never let you down again."

Nanzhi thought he would not let her down again, referring to other things.

I never expected that it would happen in bed...

Facts have proved that she is really not disappointed, she is almost desperate...

Later, she lay weakly in his arms and hit him angrily: "Are you not injured at all?"

Jiang Qingyan held her hand and put it against his heart, and kissed the corner of her lips contentedly: "I'm hurt."

"Then how did you..."

Jiang Qingyan's eyes evaded and he said, "The injury is not serious. I'm wearing... a bulletproof vest."

Nanzhi: "..."

"Do you know Xiao Kai will hit you with his car?"

Jiang Qingyan pursed his lips: "I don't know, but I know he will never let me go."

"How do you know he won't let you go?"

"He has my people with him."

Nanzhi took a breath, no wonder this man wore a bulletproof vest.

She asked again: "Why did you fake your death?"

Mentioning this, Jiang Qingyan's eyes dimmed: "Because I want to give them one last chance."

"who are they?"

"My family." Jiang Qingyan lowered his eyelashes and said slowly, "I want to see if they will be sad about my death, and whether they will send Xiao Kai to jail, or accept the compensation from the Xiao family and pay back Jiang Jiashu. "

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