The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 572 Do you know how bad you were before (the finale of the main text)

"In the future, I will not indulge you again!" Zeng Li said firmly in the last sentence.

Although Mo Zhiqian's injury had nothing to do with the Li family, it was precisely because of Mo Zhiqian's injury that she didn't want to continue to have anything to do with them.

She didn't forget all the things they did to Mo Zhiqian before, and she didn't want to continue to associate with these people who rejected her husband.

Regardless of whether Mo Zhiqian can be rescued, in the future, even if she is alone, she will stay in that villa, the home that belongs to her and Mo Zhiqian.

She longs for family affection, but if it is blindly using and hurting, she would rather not have it.

After Zeng Li's voice fell, Li Zhengguo immediately reprimanded in displeasure, "You bastard, I think you are in a daze now!"

Still sitting in the plastic chair, Zeng Li raised his head and looked at Li Zhengguo, without any change in his cold eyes.

"Don't force me anymore, otherwise, I don't mind losing both sides!"

"Children can't be taught!" Li Zhengguo said angrily, then turned to look at his son and daughter-in-law, "Let's go!"

Zhang Shuqin hesitated for a moment and had no choice but to leave.

Looking at the backs of the three of them, Zeng Li's eyes did not fluctuate.

The operation lasted for nearly ten hours, and Mo Zhiqian was pushed into the heavy prison room, which was worse than last time, this time Zeng Li was directly isolated from the glass window.

Looking at the man with the tubes in it, Zeng Li didn't cry. She sat on the chair and watched quietly. She kept telling herself that he would definitely wake up, because he cared so much about herself...

"Sister-in-law, let's eat some food. My third brother and I will stay here." Li Jianhao gave Han Xiaoru a wink and asked her to help Zeng Li up, but Zeng Li was surprisingly cooperative, standing up with Han Xiaoru's strength, " Well, I can't fall down until Zhiqian wakes up."

After finishing speaking, as Han Xiaoru walked slowly towards the end of the corridor, Mo Zhiqian needed her, if she also fell down, who could give him hope.

Although she had no appetite, Zeng Li still forced herself. For the first time, she realized that the food was so difficult to swallow. Every mouthful of rice had to be swallowed by a mouthful of warm water, but she still stripped it all Bowl of rice, put down the chopsticks, got up, and went to wait outside the glass cover.

Two days later, Mo Zhiqian hadn't woken up yet, but the doctor told him that he was out of danger. At Zeng Li's request, Xue Jingrui applied for the flight route. Li Jianhao transferred professional medical staff and equipment from the hospital, and several people flew back T City.

During this period, Zeng Li did not contact anyone in Li's family. Several times Zhang Shuqin called, but she refused to answer.

In the private hospital run by Li Jianhao, the best ward was specially set aside for Mo Zhiqian, except that it was not as spacious as at home, and the kitchen and bathroom were all available.

Aunt Liu ran back and forth to the villa in the hospital every day, helping the hostess deliver meals and changing clothes, Zeng Li stayed in front of Mo Zhiqian's bed 24 hours a day, astonishingly treating the ward as his home.

"...Zhiqian, are you tired? I know that you must be physically and mentally exhausted these days...they are my relatives, you can't be cruel...I'm sorry, it's me who made you tired..."

Zeng Li gently wiped Mo Zhiqian's body while talking to himself, "But no matter how tired you are, you should wake up... It's almost Chinese New Year, and you still want me to hide in the room alone and watch the fireworks outside ,"

When mentioning what happened three years ago, Zeng Li didn't feel any complaints in his heart, but was a little more nostalgic, even the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

"Do you know how bad you were before? During the Spring Festival and family reunion, you ignored me. I sat on the balcony staring at the fireworks in the sky in a daze. Do you know how lonely I am... "

"Mo Zhiqian, you are so bad!" Zeng Li burst out laughing, raised his hand and beat Mo Zhiqian's chest, and then continued to wipe his palms for him, carefully wiping every finger, the corners of his lips The arc is also more upward.

On the hospital bed, the man who had been sleeping all this time frowned because of Zeng Li's punch...

(End of this chapter)