Dear President, take it easy

After closing the door, Zhou Chuyu struggled to shake off Zhou's father's hand, and said, "How is Su Qingcheng?"

"I can't die! Don't mention Su Qingcheng to me again!" Speaking of Su Qingcheng, Zhou's father remembered the scene where he scolded Zhou Chuyu for second-hand goods, and his eyes gradually turned scarlet.

"Follow me!" Father Zhou forcefully pulled Zhou Chuyu to the stairs again.

"Dad, I can't leave! Ou Xiangbei is like this, how can I leave!" Zhou Chuyu kept falling backwards.

Zhou Chuyu's words made Zhou's father and Zhou's mother very angry.

The two elders could see how Ou Xiangbei treated their daughter.

Seeing Zhou Chuyu still not giving up on that bastard Ou Xiangbei, Zhou's father and Zhou mother were naturally angry.

"Dad, Mom, you go back first, I want to stay and take care of him, he became like me because of me..."

"Slap!" Before Zhou Chuyu could finish speaking, Father Zhou's slap landed on Zhou Chuyu's face impartially.

The burning pain spread across the right cheek, and Zhou Chuyu's eyes turned red instantly.

Covering his face, Zhou Chuyu looked at Father Zhou with tears in his eyes, and said, "Dad, even if you hit me, I will stay! If it wasn't for saving me, he would never shoot himself in the heart with a gun! Dad, Mom, Ou Xiangbei has changed, he is not the former Ou Xiangbei."

"Since childhood, we have left you to do whatever you want, but this matter is absolutely not acceptable, Chu Yu, have you forgotten how much Ou Xiangbei hurt you back then? You are really good The scars forgot to hurt!" Mother Zhou stomped her feet, took Zhou Chuyu's hand distressedly, and said earnestly.

"Dad, Mom, he is not the same as before! Regardless of whether you agree or not, I must stay and take care of him. He is not sure whether he will survive. How can I throw up my sleeves and leave at this time. Mom and Dad , I'm sorry..." Zhou Chuyu said firmly, and then lowered her head after speaking.

"Okay. If that's the case, don't call me daddy from now on! Let's go!" Zhou's father snorted coldly. After speaking, he forcibly pulled Zhou's mother out of Zhou Chuyu's sight.

Covering the burning cheeks from the beating, Zhou Chuyu gasped in tears, and then retreated back to the ward step by step.

On the sickbed, Ou Xiangbei was still sleeping deeply, and the word 'Chuan' between his brows never disappeared.

Stepping forward with heavy steps, Zhou Chuyu sat down slowly again.

Her fingertips caressed the center of his frowning brows, and her heart was filled with mixed emotions.

"Ou Xiangbei, open your eyes and look at me, okay?" She said weakly, and the finger placed between his brows moved to his cold and pale lips little by little, drawing in detail one by one.

She really didn't dare to think about it.

I dare not think about what Ou Xiangbei will do if she never wakes up.

Guilt, heartache, self-blame, reluctance, all kinds of feelings tore her into a mess. .

The next day.

Sunlight, through the half-opened curtains, diffused thinly into the luxurious ward, reflecting on Ou Xiangbei's pale face.

The throbbing pain in his heart pulled Ou Xiangbei back from his deep sleep, but he didn't open his eyes immediately, but the eyeballs kept rolling.

"Ou Xiangbei, Ou Xiangbei..." On the side, Zhou Chuyu looked at Ou Xiangbei's constantly rolling eyes, and kept shaking his body gently, calling out to him.

Ou Xiangbei frowned, and when he opened his eyes, what came into view was Zhou Chuyu's crying face like a little tabby cat.

At this moment, she is still wearing the bloody wedding dress from yesterday, and she looks like she has been here since yesterday until now.

And those two dazzles of blue on the circles of her eyes made Ou Xiangbei even more distressed. .

He smiled wryly, stroked her walnut-like eyelids with trembling hands, and said in a breathy voice: "Honey, I'm not dead...cough cough..."

Every time he coughed, his heart hurt like a needle prick.

"Ou Xiangbei, you're awake, you're awake! I'll call Mr. Bo and the others. Mr. Bo is almost dying of worry. From yesterday to now, Mr. Bo has called me countless times." The excited Zhou Chuyu stood up like a spring, tears streaming down his face.

At this moment, she was really happy, and the dark clouds in her heart slowly dissipated.

Ou Xiangbei woke up, which means everything is fine.

"Don't panic, let me take a good look at you." Ou Xiangbei said weakly, his voice was almost negligible.

Although he woke up, his complexion was still pale.

After reporting the good news to Liang Bo, Zhou Chuyu put down his phone excitedly, returned to Ou Xiangbei's side, and sat down.

Fenquan hit him on his uninjured arm, and she said aggrievedly: "Ou Xiangbei, do you know that you really scared me to death! Why are you making fun of your life?"

Seeing Zhou Chuyu talking to him like this, Ou Xiangbei's heart felt as if it had been filled with honey.

"Honey, I just want to prove my heart to you."

"..."

The cold hand grabbed Zhou Chuyu's hand tremblingly, and he asked uneasily, "Honey, do you forgive me?"

"Honey, from today onwards, I will definitely treat you well, and I will be Zhou Chuyu's 24 filial man. I swear, if I do one more thing to be sorry for you, I will be struck by lightning and die a terrible death." " Ou Xiangbei said seriously and affectionately, the tenderness in his eyes was enough to melt everything.

"Hush...Even if you betray me again one day, I don't want you to die, Ou Xiangbei." Zhou Chuyu said seriously, lightly pressing his lips with pale fingertips.

"You know, I've been waiting for such a gentle look from you for a long time, my wife... I'm sorry, it was all my fault before. Thank you, my wife, for giving me another chance." Ou Xiangbei said humbly , with unconcealable excitement and joy in his eyes.

Two 10 minutes later.

Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei, when they entered the door, Ou Xiangbei was hanging water while looking at Zhou Chuyu happily. Although he was silent, it was indescribably sweet.

Seeing such a scene, everyone's heart warmed up.

Seeing Liang Bo and Qiao Weiwei, Zhou Chuyu immediately got up, waved enthusiastically towards them who were standing at the door, and said, "Come and sit. You two..."

Hearing this, the two immediately joined hands, walked to Zhou Chuyu's side in unison, and sat down gracefully.

After seeing the two sitting down, Zhou Chuyu immediately went to the couch on the other side of the sick bed and sat down.

After smiling at Zhou Chuyu, Ou Xiangbei turned his attention to Liang Bo and Qiao Weiwei.

"Hey...Thank you two, I would be cool without you. I really couldn't grab the marriage yesterday." Ou Xiangbei smiled weakly, with a happy smile in his eyes.

Ou Xiangbei's smile melted the lingering sadness in Liang Bo's heart.

Folding his slender legs, he looked at Ou Xiangbei coldly, and said, "You should be glad you didn't die, otherwise, I would have personally blown up the Palace of the King of Hades, and then brought your soul back and beat you up."

"Ou Xiangbei, do you know that your tossing has scared us all?!" Qiao Weiwei scolded.

"..." Ou Xiangbei smiled awkwardly, lowered his eyes slightly, but did not respond to Qiao Weiwei's words.

"How do you feel now? What did the doctor say? You probably won't die, right?" Liang Bo asked with a cold face, looking at Ou Xiangbei.

"The doctor said you'll be fine when you wake up, just be careful not to drag the wound casually." Zhou Chuyu said lightly.

Seeing Zhou Chuyu's bloody wedding dress and Zhou Chuyu's haggard face, Qiao Weiwei stood up distressedly, walked to Zhou Chuyu and sat down, and said, "Sister Chuyu, I came here in a hurry, I forgot to bring you a change of clothes , why don't you go back now, take a shower, change clothes and rest. I'll take care of Ou Xiangbei and Master Bo."

"Okay, Weiwei, I'll leave Xiangbei to you." Zhou Chuyu smiled and patted Qiao Weiwei's hand and said.

"Ou Xiangbei, recuperate obediently and don't move around. I'll go back and change clothes to save me." Zhou Chuyu got up gracefully, brushed her black hair, looked at Ou Xiangbei, and urged.

"Well, I see, good wife, go back quickly." Ou Xiangbei nodded and said softly.

His lips were a lot redder because of the water.

After leaving the ward, Zhou Chuyu took a taxi and returned to his villa.

After taking a quick shower and changing into clean clothes, Zhou Chuyu drove the car non-stop and returned to Liang's Private Hospital.

She didn't go directly to Ou Xiangbei's ward, but asked the nurse about Su Qingcheng's ward, and then took the elevator to the floor where Su Qingcheng's ward was located...

At the door of Su Qingcheng's ward, Zhou Chuyu frowned and paused. Just as his hand was about to touch the door, he hesitated and stretched it back...

After a while, how should she face Su Qingcheng...

After hesitating for a long time, Zhou Chuyu finally summoned up his courage and knocked on the door.

"Enter!"

Su Qingcheng's pleasant voice penetrated the door and entered Zhou Chuyu's ears...

Pushing open the door, Zhou Chuyu stood awkwardly at the door, but did not move forward...

When the four eyes met, Zhou Chuyu's heart instantly rose to his throat.

"Chu Yu, come and sit." Su Qingcheng, who was reading a magazine on the sickbed, smiled elegantly, closed the magazine lightly, and said to Zhou Chuyu.

His eyes were as gentle as ever.

Full of guilt and anxiety, Zhou Chuyu walked to Su Qingcheng's sick bed step by step...

She just lowered her head, but didn't sit down.

"Qingcheng, how's your shoulder?" Zhou Chuyu asked softly, his eyes kept rolling on the tip of his shoe.

She really didn't dare to look Su Qingcheng in the eye.

"It's much better. Zhou Chuyu, I'm going to dump you..." Su Qingcheng smiled and said calmly...

My heart throbbed because of this sentence.