101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

She struggled again, but he actually sat on the bed directly.

In the next second, he hugged her and covered her with the quilt to sleep.

Pressing her head to her chest: "It's not dawn yet, sleep a little longer."

"Tomorrow, let's go to the hospital to see Dong Zhuo, okay?" Zi Yang closed her eyes deeply: "Don't think too much, I have no other intentions, just want to know his injury."

She suddenly burrowed into his arms and said in a low voice:

"There are too many love-hate entanglements between me and him. It's not something you can forget if you let me forget, but that shot is a kind of closure. From now on, he will never owe me anything again. I will never hate him again. I promise you, try to treat him as a passer-by, and forget about him in the Jianghu from now on. I just want to make it clear to him that it will never be relevant again."

"Fu Hong, I have kept everything you said in my heart. In fact, on the day I married you, I decided in my heart to make a clean break with the past and start a new life."

"So, even if it's really hard for me to promise you now and love you like a husband, please don't make things worse with me?"

"Please give me some time to adjust myself and adapt to the new life, can you?"

Fu Hong didn't speak, but hugged her tightly.

Zi Yang didn't know what he meant, so she carefully poked his chest with her finger: "Is it okay? My husband?"

"can."

She breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against him: "In the future, please take care of me. I have many shortcomings. Maybe you will dislike me after getting along with me for a long time. I will give you a vaccination first, my...husband .”

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Three days later, PLA 117 Hospital.

Dong Zhuo was in the ICU, and he had just been awake for less than two hours. At this moment, his wife, Yuan Xiaoqiao, was bringing him a bowl of soup, spoonfuls of stomach to drink.

Speaking of Yuan Xiaoqiao, this is really not a simple character.

Regarding the fact that her husband was almost killed by his ex-girlfriend, there was no expression of jealousy or resentment on her face from the beginning to the end.

But in this world, if such a person is not broad-minded, then it is really unfathomable, and she really belongs to the latter.

"What did you say? Ziyang was brought into the police station, how is she? Who told you to sue her, was it you?!" The weak Dong Zhuo suddenly sat up excitedly, and looked at Yuan Xiaoqiao fiercely.

Yuan Xiaoqiao was obedient and clever, seeing the soup spilled, she quickly took out a tissue to wipe it.

"Don't get excited. This is what Dad meant, but she was released on bail after sitting in the police station for less than half an hour, and the hospital issued a certificate of 'intermittent schizophrenia'."

After hearing her words, Dong Zhuo's face softened a little.

Then, he said in a deep voice: "Go to the police station immediately to withdraw the case, and give me the phone number. I will call Director Zhang myself. Who will sue her! I'm not dead yet, cough cough... cough cough..."

"Don't get excited, Zhuo, don't you even care about me and the child? If something happens to you, what will the three of us, mother and child, do in the future?"

"Give me the phone!"

Dong Zhuo pushed her hard: "Give me the phone quickly, I want to withdraw the lawsuit!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Yuan Xiaoqiao put down the soup bowl, walked over to open the door, and a special guest came oncoming.

"Is it convenient for me to have a few words with him alone?" Zi Yang is in a good state of mind now, and Qin Shou rushed over from her father's ward after hearing that Dong Zhuo had woken up.