The wealthy wife: the black-bellied husband is so charming

Chapter 183 Jun Qingcheng's Guardian Has Been Quiet
"wrong."

He gritted his teeth and resisted.

"I'm tired, I'm going out for a walk."

"it is good."

Letting go of Ye Weiliang's hand, Jun Qingcheng also knew that it should not be too tight now.

Let Ye Weiliang vent on her own.

In the ward, the doctors and nurses stared blankly at Ye Weiliang slowly walking out of the ward, seeing her precarious state, those clear eyes shone with a lonely and sad yet helpless light.

Ye Weiliang squeezed her hands and walked forward unconsciously, moving slowly.

She walked out of the ward, and walked slowly in the long corridor...

Unstoppable tears fell down her chin drop by drop, and the beautiful mist diffused in her big sparkling eyes...

The sun is shining brightly, as bright and bright as glass.

The air is filled with the unique coolness of early autumn, bursts of flowers are blowing to the face, and the brilliant sunset spews out the spring water, which is coated with a layer of golden luster.Ye Weiliang was sitting on one side of the square, beside the tall and dense ginkgo tree, the withered and yellow leaves fluttered down on the white resting chair.

The square is full of people who come to enjoy the shade.

goo goo goo...

Flocks of white pigeons flapped their wings and flew slowly across the sky...

Ye Weiliang looked up at the group of white pigeons, lowered her head and muttered to herself: "I don't want to cry. It's no big deal, I can protect myself. I can protect myself very well."

Paused.

She looked at the red marks on her arms that hadn't gone away.He frowned tightly.

dirty--

Really dirty.

She got up and stood by the fountain pool, the clear and cold spring water gushed out, soaking her long seaweed-like hair, and the skin that was originally thin and thin showed a transparent color little by little.

The people enjoying the shade on the roadside watched in disbelief as this beautiful woman walked step by step into the cold pool.

"Miss, the water in the pool is very ice, come here quickly," an old man couldn't stand it anymore, and kindly reminded her.

Ye Weiliang smiled at her, his black eyes were extraordinarily bright because they were stained with water droplets.

"Thank you."

She didn't stop.

Ye Weiliang turned around and walked slowly towards the center of the pool. The icy pool water carried a bone-chilling chill. Gradually, the chill seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, as if it wanted to melt all the coldness into her bones...

The fountain kept gushing out, splashing beautiful and cold water. Ye Weiliang stood in the middle and closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes fluttering silently in the spring water, like butterfly wings struggling in the wind and rain. It's a bone-piercing cold...

The heart-wrenching cold seemed to freeze her heart little by little, and the scarred heart no longer hurt...

When she wanted to go deeper into the spring, she was pulled back by a pair of warm hands——

"Ye Weiliang, are you crazy?"

"President?"

Jun Qingcheng pulled her up, then sat on a chair, and bought her another cup of hot drink, but she refused to say a word again, the sun was setting, the darkness enveloped the earth, the night wind was blowing in the square, the ginkgo biloba The leaves swayed in the wind, and the white moonlight illuminated the entire square, as well as the two overlapping figures on the white chair.

"Wei Liang, it's getting late, let's go home."

He has always followed Ye Weiliang.

Since Ye Weiliang said he wanted to come out for a walk, he followed.

Until Ye Weiliang walked into the fountain.

He knew Ye Weiliang's mood, so he was waiting for Ye Weiliang to vent.

However, the fountain is too cold.

(End of this chapter)