The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1492 As far as the eye can see, it will last forever: Careful uncle (3000+)

This year's New Year is not as lively as last year. Last year Li Weimin prepared a lot of fireworks for Zhang Cuilan.

With Li Jianpeng this year, Zhang Cuilan is not in the mood to watch the fireworks.

The family in the second room is very pragmatic, and those who are covered in copper stink don't know how to be romantic.

Without the decoration of fireworks and firecrackers, the whole courtyard was very deserted. Li Weimin leaned against the old willow tree alone, looking at the location of Zhang Cuilan's room with his phoenix eyes raised.

Brother and sister-in-law have been back for almost half an hour, and the lights haven't been turned off for so long...

In the darkness, Li Weimin's eyes were dimmed, his hands were in the pockets of his cotton jacket, and he was staring at the window in a daze.

Suddenly, a cry of exclamation pierced the night sky, and a figure rushed out from the small western-style building, holding something in his hands, and shouted as he ran out of the small courtyard.

"Driver, driver..."

Li Weimin came back to his senses and ran over quickly, "Brother, what's wrong?"

After running in front of Li Weizheng, Li Weimin realized that it turned out that... the eldest brother was holding his sister-in-law.

Zhang Cuilan was only wrapped in a quilt, and her hanging arm was exposed to the air. She was naked without any cloth.

Being hugged horizontally by Li Weizheng, with his head hanging back, his eyes were closed lifelessly.

Li Weizheng, on the other hand, only wore a sweater. Because of his eagerness, he wore the sweetheart collar to the back, and wore thin line pants on his lower body, stepping barefoot on the cold cobblestone road.

"What's the matter, sister-in-law?"

Li Weimin asked anxiously, unconsciously exerting force on Li Weizheng's arm.

"I don't know either, Weimin, hurry up and bring the car over here!"

For the first time, Li Weizheng looked so panicked. Looking at Li Weimin, his complexion was like paper, and his phoenix eyes were red.

At this moment, Li Weimin's attention was all on the lifeless woman's face, and his trembling hands slowly reached out to Zhang Cuilan's face.

"Go!" Li Weizheng yelled with red eyes, and Li Weimin's half-stretched hand trembled.

Raising his eyes, he stared blankly at Li Weizheng, then suddenly realized, turned around and ran towards the parking garage.

New Year, the day of family reunion, in that era, there were almost no people on the street after nightfall, only a black red flag running wildly on the road.

Li Weimin's whole body was tense and he held the steering wheel tightly.

Li Wei was holding Zhang Cuilan and sitting on the back seat, his bloodless face buried in Zhang Cuilan's neck.

"Cuilan..." In the carriage, Li Weimin's painful voice sounded like a whisper, with faint sobs.

"sorry Sorry……"

He didn't want to, he just felt uncomfortable because of jealousy, if he had known this would be the result, he wouldn't have treated her like that...

Li Wei was holding Zhang Cuilan and crying bitterly. In front, Li Weimin's hand holding the steering wheel tightened.

Although he didn't know what happened, he knew that his elder brother abused his woman again.

Half an hour before the incident, Li Weizheng thought that Zhang Cuilan had done that thing with his younger brother behind his back. The man who was dazzled by jealousy ignored Zhang Cuilan's objection and stripped her clothes.

The man who was full of obscene language and completely lost his mind vented his anger with verbal humiliation.

Zhang Cuilan's dissatisfied protest angered him, at that moment a thought popped up automatically, he wanted to kill her directly on the bed.

So...he blocked Zhang Cuilan's mouth and nose with his hands, and seeing Zhang Cuilan's face flushed red, not only did he not move away, but he even exerted more force...it was only when his consciousness became clear that he realized that Zhang Cuilan had lost her breath.

……

"Cough, cough cough..." A slight cough sounded, very faintly.

Li Weizheng raised his head suddenly, looking at Zhang Cuilan who had already woken up, with uncontrollable surprise on his face.

"Cuilan, are you awake?"

In front, Li Weimin's hand holding the steering wheel also shook, and a small S was drawn on the black red flag on the road.

"Where is this?" Zhang Cuilan asked weakly, looking around, but couldn't see anything clearly in the darkness.

"This is in the car." Li Weizheng said urgently.

"In the car? Where are we going?"

"You were in shock just now, Weimin drove us to the hospital."

After finishing speaking, Li Weizheng suddenly remembered that Zhang Cuilan had woken up, raised his head and told the front, "Weimin, Cuilan is awake, let's go home!"

Li Weimin didn't turn around, but looked at the road ahead with cold eyes, and continued walking towards the hospital.

Li Weizheng didn't notice this, thinking that Zhang Cuilan had woken up and was fine.

When rushing out of the room with Zhang Cuilan in his arms, a terrible thought occupied his mind. , Zhang Cuilan died, and was killed by him.

Now she's awake and fine.

"It's good, Cuilan, it's good that you're fine," Li Wei was talking to himself happily, his thin lips fell on Zhang Cuilan's pale lips, making a loud noise.

"Weizheng...don't hug her so tightly, it's uncomfortable, ahem...put me down..." Zhang Cuilan was already suffering from the wind and cold, but after such tossing in the cold night, her head became even more dizzy.

He kept coughing, and his body felt cold.

"No, it's naked inside." Li Wei just reminded in a temper, as if he forgot that his younger brother Li Weimin was still in front.

Li Weimin's hands on the steering wheel tightened, and the black car made a sharp turn and turned back the way it had come.

Moreover, the eldest brother's sweater is reversed, and he only wears thin linen pants underneath, while the elder sister...even though she is wrapped in a quilt, her exposed neck has no fabric.

He's not an ignorant teenager who knows what's going on.

Although he knew that the eldest brother couldn't be with others, his chest was still suffocating.

They are husband and wife and cannot share a room, but that doesn't mean they can't do other things...

Li Weimin found that he had become greedy.

Zhang Cuilan subconsciously lowered her head to look at her body, only then did she see that she was wrapped in a quilt like a child.

Unconsciously recalling the scene before the shock, Li Wei was pressing her under him...

"Ahem..." Zhang Cuilan coughed several times, her downcast eyes covering the emotions in her eyes.

"Cuilan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you like that...don't be angry with me, we are husband and wife, husband and wife should do something..."

Seeing Zhang Cuilan's cold face, Li Weizheng apologized incoherently, and kissed Zhang Cuilan's face indiscriminately, as if he was making up for the mistake he made just now.

Zhang Cuilan didn't respond, but Li Weimin, who was driving in front, had mixed feelings.

After sending his brother and sister-in-law back, Li Weimin didn't go back to rest, and drove out of the house again, heading in the direction just now. The car running alone on the street, like his master, was swallowed up by the night alone.

Zhang Cuilan's cold worsened, and she was only dizzy and nauseous during the New Year's Eve dinner. After being carried back by Li Weizheng, she started to have a high fever.

On the other side, Li Jianpeng was crying non-stop, while on this side, Zhang Cuilan's ravings were accompanied by bursts of coughing.

He ran out wearing only thin linen trousers and a sweater. Li Weizheng also caught the wind and cold. He was already uncomfortable and had to take care of his wife and children.

Putting the freshly wet towel on Zhang Cuilan's forehead, Li Wei was walking towards the crib to hug the crying Li Jianpeng.

Usually, this time is the meal time for the little guy to drink milk. Zhang Cuilan will help him change the diaper first, and then feed him.

Li Wei was busy with work. In order not to affect his rest, Zhang Cuilan took care of the baby by herself at night. The man who didn't take care of the baby very much didn't know why the little guy was crying endlessly.

Resisting the top-heavyness, Li Wei was standing next to the crib with the baby in his arms, shaking it gently, while comforting him softly, "Don't cry, don't cry, Jianpeng won't cry, dad hugs..."

Li Weizheng coaxed the little guy for a long time, but he still couldn't coax the little guy well.

Until Li Weimin walked in with a man carrying a medicine box, Li Jianpeng was still crying non-stop.

"Brother, let the doctor examine you and sister-in-law."

A careful man, he noticed that Zhang Cuilan was coughing while driving. He planned to take her to the hospital for an examination, but he came back when he heard his elder brother say that she had no clothes on.

He was worried about his woman, so he drove to the hospital and brought back the doctor on duty.

"Weimin, are you going to the hospital for an examination?"

I don't know if it was because it was too late, a little sleepy, or because of illness, but Li Weizheng's reaction was a little slow.

"Well, brother, let the doctor check it too, and I'll take Jianpeng."

Before taking the little guy over, Li Weimin took off his padded jacket because he was caught in the cold outdoors.

Put Li Jianpeng on the bed, skillfully opened the quilt, and changed the wet diaper, the little guy stopped crying, kicked his calves, and sucked his fingers.

Seeing his younger brother's skillful movements, Li Weizheng felt deeply guilty. He slept with his son every night, but he didn't know why the little guy kept crying.

The doctor took Zhang Cuilan's temperature, then took the needle out of the medicine box, opened a small bottle of liquid medicine, and sucked it into the needle.

"Doctor, how is my wife, is she serious?" Li Weizheng walked over.

The doctor withdrew the liquid medicine and said, "High fever, 39°, I will give her an injection of antipyretic medicine first, and the temperature will almost subside tomorrow morning."

"Oh, thank you." Li Weizheng said politely.

The doctor came to the bed, "pull down your wife's trousers a little."

"Oh, okay," Li Weizheng lifted the quilt, helped Zhang Cuilan turn around, pulled her pajama pants back a little, and watched the doctor inject her with antipyretics.

After giving Zhang Cuilan the injection, Li Weimin asked carefully, "Doctor, my sister-in-law vomited during dinner, do you want to go to the hospital for a stomach check tomorrow?"

The doctor put away the needle and said with a smile, "Colds can also cause vomiting. Observe for a few days first. If you still vomit after the cold recovers, go to the hospital for an examination."

"Oh, thank you." Li Weimin said politely, and continued to coax the little guy.

Li Weizheng paused while helping Zhang Cuilan tuck the quilt, but didn't say anything.

He also took Li Weizheng's temperature. The doctor prescribed medicine for the couple, for fever and cold.

Li Weimin also sent the little guy to Li Weizheng's arms.

"Brother, you put Jianpeng next to sister-in-law to feed some milk and you're almost asleep. I'll take Dr. Wang off."

Li Weimin sent the doctor to go, and Li Weizheng put the little guy next to Zhang Cuilan as he said, and before he could lift up his clothes, the little guy was already anxiously looking for a pacifier.

Seeing the little guy sucking on the pacifier vigorously, Li Weizheng couldn't help wondering if his younger brother took care of his son like this.

　La la la, three chapters together, three thousand words, thank you for those who voted for Feixiang, what about the group~

　　
　
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