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

He loves her so much, so much that he can't extricate himself, loves so much that he is willing to sacrifice his life to save her, loves so without regrets, loves so painfully.

Qingting's heart trembled slightly, and her eye sockets were slightly hot.

"Why are you so stupid? I'm just an ordinary woman, I'm not worthy of you, I can't even give you what you want most."

She owed him many things, and she would never pay them off in this life.

"I don't want it anymore." He closed his eyes and stopped looking at the world, his face was full of depression and pain, "Ye Qingting, congratulations on getting rid of a big trouble."

The heavy and helpless tone was so sad and compassionate.

Qingting stared at him blankly for a long time, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, but he didn't open his eyes.

A surge of hot blood surged from the bottom of her heart, and she yelled softly, "Shut up, lie down, and let me look at the wound for you."

Like a tomcat whose tail has been stepped on, his face changed drastically, and he stared at her fiercely, "No, you go out."

This is the wound he is least willing to show to others, especially in front of the woman he loves, absolutely not.

He hoped that in her eyes, he would always be the most perfect.

Qingting frowned, rushed over and hugged his leg roughly, and lifted the quilt covering it with one hand.

Leng Zhongyu struggled desperately, but his legs were weak and he couldn't avoid it, his eyes were red with anxiety.

Qingting lifted up the quilt carefully, her legs were so tightly wrapped in white gauze that she couldn't see them at all, "Don't move around, are you annoying?"

Her strength, her overbearing, broke out at this moment.

Leng Zhongyu hated and loved her at the same time, why is it so troublesome? "Ye Qingting, please, let me retain a little self-esteem, okay?"

Qingting hugged his leg and didn't let go, "No, what's the point of having self-esteem? The key is to live a good life. Do you feel it?"

She hesitated for a moment, then lightly poked his leg, but there was no reaction under the gauze,

He shook his head silently, with a sad expression on his face. If she had taken the initiative in the usual way, his blood would have been boiling with excitement.

But at this moment, he wished he could die.

Her eyes dimmed, her heart ached, "It's okay, the doctor said, there is still a chance to recover, as long as you keep exercising, maybe one day you will get better."

She asked clearly, not out of desperation.

Leng Zhongyu showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "The possibility is only ten percent."

His bright and splendid life has just begun, has it ended in such a bleak way?

Qingting has never seen such a decadent side of him, her heart feels like being pricked by a needle, "That is also hope, Leng Zhongyu, be strong, don't let me look down on you."

She was very annoyed, and originally wanted to comfort him, but the words changed when she got to her mouth.

He couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Your consolation is really special, let's go, leave me alone, and leave me alone, let me fend for myself."

His head was buried in the quilt, and he didn't want her to see him in such a mess.

She stared at him blankly and stood still. After a long time, she suddenly said, "If you can stand up again, I will promise to marry you."

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief, "What did you say? Say it again."

Qingting took a deep breath, "My husband must be a man who stands upright, able to hold up a piece of the sky for me, and able to carry the ups and downs of the world for me."

Leng Zhongyu's eyes sparkled, and a layer of fanatical flames ignited, "Are you serious?"