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

King didn't answer, but looked at her complexion carefully, and ordered softly, "Your complexion is very bad, go back and rest."

How long has it been since she slept? Her previous energy has been exhausted, and she is listless, which makes people feel distressed.

Qingting pursed her lips and sighed lightly.

"I don't worry about it here."

She refused to marry Leng Zhongyu, but before he was discharged from the hospital, she wanted to help him as much as possible and help him get through the most difficult stage.

She couldn't imagine the scene after he learned the truth, if she could help, she owed him that.

King's eyes were heavy, and he seemed displeased, "He's not a child, there are so many people around him, you're not the only one missing."

Her eyes were sunken, and there were heavy shadows under the eye sockets, which made people feel distressed.

Fan Yuncan couldn't help being anxious, "Young Master Rui, he is your own younger brother, aren't you being too heartless?"

How can there be such a brother who doesn't think of brotherhood at all.

King's expression turned cold, dismissive.

"Ruthless? Meddle in other people's business. If you want to marry him, hurry up and marry him. If you want to push Ye Qingting into the fire pit, I won't agree."

The corners of Qingting's mouth curled up, he had come a long time ago, I don't know how much he heard, he still cared about her, even though he refused to admit it.

Fan Yuncan defended himself in a panic, "What fire pit? Brother Shao is not, he is so nice, and he got hurt like that to save Qingting, it's both emotional and reasonable..."

The following words can't be said anymore, no matter what she does, she can't tell Qingting to divorce and remarry.

King's face became more and more ugly, and he glared at her fiercely.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qingting pushed him with a smile, "Go to the hotel first, I'll wait a little longer..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was hugged and her body was suspended in the air. She was startled, and hugged his neck subconsciously, "Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

"Let's go together." He strode down the stairs, each step was very steady, and his hands were tightly hugged.

Qingting stared blankly at him with an expressionless face, a hint of sweetness welled up in her heart.

Fan Yuncan stared blankly at their receding figures, with extremely complicated expressions.

Qingting didn't sleep all night, worried and exhausted, fell into the familiar embrace, couldn't help yawning, and narrowed her eyes involuntarily.

So sleepy, but she has a lot to say to him.

King glanced at her, and there was a tenderness in his eyes that he didn't know.

"Go to sleep."

Qingting's head rubbed against his chest, like a snoozing kitten, very cute.

"Don't run away while I'm sleeping, stay with me by my side."

King's chest throbbed, and he deliberately said in a vicious voice, "Go to sleep, if you don't sleep, I will throw you down."

Qingting closed her eyes and smiled sweetly, "Are you willing?"

As soon as the words fell, she fell asleep, snorting thinly, sleeping very peacefully and peacefully, with the brows stretched out.

Looking at the sleeping woman, his heart softened, and he stared at her obsessively, reluctant to blink.

Qingting slept in the dark, for an unknown amount of time, when she woke up faintly, her whole body regained her vitality, her whole body was comfortable and her spirits were good.

The corners of her mouth were bent, she opened her eyes and looked around. It was a very luxuriously decorated room, very large and exquisite. Where is this?

A figure stood by the window with his back to her, his slender body motionless, the setting sun hit his body, and it was stained with afterglow.