Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Qingting looked at the backs of the children with nostalgia, and couldn't bear to look back.

Qi Rui stretched out his long hand, hugged her into his arms, put her on his lap, and naturally pecked at his wife's small mouth. "Qingting, I miss you very much."

Qingting's nose was sore, she almost burst into tears, she suppressed a smile and said, "Me too, you have to pay attention to your body, don't make me worry."

Qi Rui took her little hand and kissed it, "I'll send you abroad for recuperation, the children will accompany you, and everything will be fine."

This is not a tone of discussion, but a direct order.

Qingting froze for a moment, then nodded softly. "good."

She didn't even ask a question, and directly agreed, which disappointed Qi Rui who had prepared all kinds of rhetoric.

"No matter what happens, remember, I love you."

Qingting snuggled into his arms softly, "Yeah."

Qirui has thousands of words in his heart, but he doesn't know where to start, "Qingting, when everything is over, I will take you home."

"Okay." A feeling of tiredness welled up in her heart, she closed her eyes, and replied lazily.

Qi Rui was really worried, "Don't think too much, just have fun with the children..."

He rambled on for a long time, but there was no response, and when he lowered his head, he saw her sleeping soundly, unable to wake up.

With a heavy heart, he tightened his arms and hugged her tightly, "Qingting."

Qingting slept soundly, and she seemed to hear Qirui whispering in her ear in a drowsy state, saying a lot, and that heavy sigh, which made her very sad.

When she woke up, she was already on a small island in the Pacific Ocean, a private island under the name of the Leng family, surrounded by familiar bodyguards, nurses and personal entourage.

Looking at the blue sea and blue sky every day, accompanied by children, enjoying endless food, reaching out for clothes, opening mouth for food, but with a high heart, I always feel uncomfortable.

It is isolated from the outside world, and the only connection with the outside world is a private jet. Food and drinking water are delivered every three days to ensure the freshest supply.

On this island, you can't get on the phone, you can't make phone calls, and you can't communicate with the outside world.

Qingting's thoughts have been stuck on the last time with Qirui, always feeling that he has a lot to say, and he looks so preoccupied, it's all because of her lack of energy and unable to communicate with him.

She looked into the distance, the sun was setting, and the whole sea was dyed colorful, blurred and gorgeous.

She likes to watch the sunset the most, and she will watch it every day as long as she is awake, but unfortunately the person she most wants to watch the sunset with is not around.

The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, but unfortunately it's almost dusk. For some reason, this sentence came to her mind.

The bodyguards looked at her from afar, all with heavy hearts.

If the young lady has something good or bad, what should these people do?

The voice of the bodyguard suddenly sounded from behind, "Young Madam, I caught a woman trespassing on the island, what do you think we should do?"

Qingting looked back and raised her eyebrows in surprise, it was her again, haunted.

Ms. Ai was wearing simple and neat jeans, her hair was loose, and her clothes were dirty. She seemed to be rolling on the ground a few times, looking very embarrassed, panting heavily.

She looked worried and stared at Qingting fiercely.

"Yeqing Pavilion."

A gust of sea breeze blew by, and Qingting brushed her slightly messy long hair, and opened her mouth with a smile.

"It's you? What's your business?"

The aftermath was handled by Qi Rui alone. She didn't follow up, and she didn't have the energy to ask about the follow-up, so she didn't know anything.