The President's Strong Wife

Chapter 125 Settle Disputes (2)
For an irrelevant child, the adoptive mother is depressed and worried all day long.

In order to cure the adoptive mother's illness, the adoptive father did not hesitate to leave her to Miao Cen, took the adoptive mother away from the world, and lived an isolated life.

Again, she became an orphan.

That kind of loneliness and heartbreak cannot be healed by time.

As she grew up, through contact and contact with Miao Cen, she finally knew a big secret about Ji Wenling, and also knew that the child her adoptive parents were looking for was Ji Wenling.

She was not reconciled, she was angry, but Ji Wenling was completely destroyed by the warm parental care, so she wanted revenge, and she wanted Ji Wenling to taste the pain of gaining but losing.

And Huayu is Ji Wenling's painstaking effort, starting from Huayu, staying by Ji Wenling's side, infiltrating and disintegrating bit by bit, this is her plan.

Slowly calming down, Cai Jing also figured it out a little bit.At least she, Ji Wenling, was not so lucky. Isn't she lying there like a living dead, unable to move?
Thinking of this, Cai Jing stopped being angry. Not only did she not have any objection to Han Yi's arrangement, but she also wanted to watch a good show.

She really wanted to see how her adoptive parents would feel after knowing Ji Wenling's life experience and the current tragedy.How would he explain the behavior of abandoning her back then, or would he miss her as painfully as she did?
Cai Jing smiled bitterly, she will finish all this with her own hands, for sure.

"Ji Wenling, just lie down. I will help you."

Muttering to herself, Cai Jing hated her so much that she couldn't help herself.

On the hospital bed, Ji Wenling was still silent, only Ye Chengjun was watching quietly.And Xu Yize, who was far away abroad, was also busy day and night, in order to return to Ji Wenling's side as soon as possible.

"Wen Ling, did you see it? I found all the jasmines I could find, do you like them?"

Breathing the aroma of this room is refreshing.Ye Chengjun was very happy and said something to Ji Wenling who was lying down.

"Forgot, you still can't see it." A little sad, he lowered his voice.

Sitting by the bed, Ye Chengjun's voice was like an ancient gramophone, softly telling the good memories that only belonged to them.

"If these flowers can wake you up today, I would rather... sleep like this instead of you. I will see your beautiful figure standing in the sea of ​​flowers again in my dream. Just thinking about it makes me feel extremely happy."

"I still remember you once said that Jasmine's flower language belongs to you, and there is only one person in her life. Seven years have passed, and this sentence is like a curse, which has penetrated deeply into my heart. I know that I can't do it again. Back to the past, but I still stick to that belief and the happiness of loving and being loved.”

"Wen Ling, you think the same as me, right? In fact, I really want to save you and those memories. But God didn't give me such a chance, and I seem to have lost such a qualification."

"Wake up. Whether you remember the past or not, the future is the most important thing."

Ye Chengjun's voice was very low, deep sadness and hope coexisted.

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Let the future come, let the past pass, it is easier said than done.

One day I will grow old, one day I will leave, but the regret is still in my heart.

I can never say anything about everything and your past.

If that's what you want, I'll do my best.

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Outside the window, the sad music accompanied by the most heart-wrenching lyrics slowly floated into the ward.

Ye Chengjun, who was standing still, felt bursts of sadness and heartbreak.

(End of this chapter)