Chapter 2 My Sunshine
Uncle Nine!Uncle Jiu is still alive...

The vision in front of her was suddenly blurred, and her heart throbbed, but Yan Ruoxue's eyes were wide open, her lips were clenched tightly, as if she was crying, but the slightly upturned corners of her mouth seemed to be smiling.

Uncle Jiu... She wants to see Uncle Jiu with her own eyes, she wants to make sure that he is still alive...

Alive, the living Uncle Jiu, not the cold tombstone, she had to make sure that he was alive and so was she.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, Yan Ruoxue tightly grasped the bed sheet, and stared at the door with excitement and fear in her heart.

The legs wrapped in black trousers came into view, and then, a pair of bony palms pressed against the armrest of the wheelchair...

Yan Ruoxue forgot to breathe for a moment, and stared nervously at the door.

A black suit, a white shirt, a slightly open neckline revealing a fair and slender neck, a sharp-edged chin, light pink slightly raised thin lips, a straight nose bridge like a knife carving, slender, deep eyes...

Looking at those dark eyes that were as deep as an abyss, Yan Ruoxue felt a pain in her heart instantly, the tears in her eyes could no longer be restrained from flowing down, and the shallow smile on the corner of her mouth instantly enlarged.

She finally found her Uncle Nine!
The man in front of him became hazy again, and all the sounds, scenes, and people around him gradually faded away, only him...

In a trance, the scenes of her being with him in the previous life flashed through Yan Ruoxue's mind... Finally, the picture was frozen on Uncle Jiu lying on the ground covered in blood, smiling at her, and suddenly felt an unspeakable pain in his heart.

Do not!
She doesn't want Uncle Jiu to die!
She will never let him and her experience the suffering of the previous life again!
They all have to live well!

They want to live happily!

After living a new life, she wants to protect her mother and uncle Jiu, and she wants to make them all happy!
After recovering, Yan Ruoxue saw only her and Uncle Jiu in the ward.

The sun shone on him through the window lattice, and he sat quietly in the wheelchair in a neat suit, staring deeply at her... Time seemed to go back to every morning in the past.

The corner of her mouth raised again, Yan Ruoxue slowly raised her hand, wanting to touch Uncle Jiu, she wanted to make sure that all this was not a dream, not her fantasy.

The girl's face was full of tears, but she was still smiling hard. Jun Wuyong felt very uncomfortable in his heart. When he noticed that the girl raised her hand and wanted to push him away, Jun Wuyong sighed helplessly, and said in a low voice: " I know you like Jun Zhan, Uncle Jiu will take care of this matter, don't cry."

Jun Wuyong raised his hand, wanting to wipe off the tears on Xueer's face, thinking of her jumping off the building this morning to refuse to marry him, Jun Wuyong's hand paused, and finally put it back on the wheelchair, the wheelchair... Yes, he is just a paralyzed man, not worthy of her at all, let alone give her happiness.

Yan Ruoxue wiped away the tears from her eyes, shook her head, and said, "No! I don't like Jun Zhan."

Looking at the determined Xue'er, Jun Wuyong felt even more uncomfortable in his heart, don't you like it?How could she not like Jun Zhan?For Jun Zhan, how much has she done in the past seven years?Just today, she jumped from the third floor, because her groom was him, not Jun Zhan, whom she had always been thinking about.

Thinking of her infatuation with Jun Zhan and what she had done for Jun Zhan, Jun Wuyong's hands suddenly tightened, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Have a good rest, marriage... Uncle Jiu promises you, Uncle Jiu will also accept money matters." I will find a way." After finishing speaking, Jun Wuyong turned the wheelchair and walked out of the ward.

With well-articulated fingers, tightly holding the armrest, Jun Wuyong wanted to leave her side quickly for the first time in his life, he couldn't stay any longer.

He is afraid, he is afraid that he will go back on his word.

God knows, how much he wants to marry her, how much he wants to hold her in his arms, he has thought about it for a long, long time...but when it is about to come true, he shrinks back because he doesn't want to see his girl cry.

promise?Did she ask Uncle Jiu for anything back then?

For Jun Wuyong, it was yesterday, but for Yan Ruoxue, it was ten years ago.

Ten years ago, before getting married... Putting aside all kinds of memories, Yan Ruoxue's mind flashed that she rushed into Uncle Jiu's house, scolded him loudly, and told him how she loved Jun Zhan, how she didn't want to marry him, and said How selfish he is... Although the memory has been blurred, the few words left in the memory are still piercing and piercing.

It turned out that she had said so many things that hurt him.

"No... no, Uncle Nine... I don't have... Uncle Nine!" Yan Ruoxue's voice was choked with sobs. Those were not her sincere words. She was no longer who she used to be. She likes him.

Seeing that the man was about to leave the ward, Yan Ruoxue rushed out of bed quickly, and blurted out, "I'm married."

The wheelchair stopped suddenly, and the man's back was straightened.

Seeing that the man didn't leave, the girl took a deep breath, and said in a firm and steady voice, "I'll marry you... Uncle Nine, okay?"

The time became extremely long while waiting, Yan Ruoxue couldn't help holding her breath, quietly waiting for the man's answer.

After a lifetime, she deeply understands that men will not reject her.

But even though she knew the answer, she couldn't help being nervous.

In her previous life, she married him full of humiliation and unwillingness. During the whole year of marriage, they were more like roommates. Although they lived under the same roof, they lived their own lives.

Not long after they divorced, she had a car accident, and then saw her mother burned to death with her own eyes. She became stupid because she couldn't bear the blow. It was Uncle Jiu who took her home and took care of her and protected her. She, healed her... Later, in order to save her, Uncle Jiu fell in front of her covered in blood.

After waiting for the answer for a long time, Yan Ruoxue couldn't help but have various guesses in her mind.

She is 20 years old and he is 31 years old. He is her uncle in terms of seniority. They will get married because his father is seriously ill. The Taoist priest said that he needs Chongxi, and her horoscope just meets the requirements of Chongxi. Maybe he is the same as her back then , is a last resort, is a helpless move.

He'll pick him up after their divorce, maybe because he's her mom's friend?Maybe it's to see her pity and sympathize with her?

Maybe, everything is because she is self-indulgent...

Thinking of this, Yan Ruoxue felt extremely depressed in her heart, and bursts of bitter taste spread from her heart.

"have a good rest."

A deep, hoarse male voice brought Yan Ruoxue back to consciousness. At this moment, she was the only one left in the empty ward.

Rushing out of the ward in a hurry, Yan Ruoxue quickly caught the upright figure sitting in the wheelchair in the corridor with people coming and going. For some reason, Yan Ruoxue felt that the trajectory of the wheelchair was a little...like fleeing.

The sun in the corridor was bright and warm. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Yan Ruoxue saw children running outside, an old man sitting on a stone chair, and a patient struggling to walk...

Yan Ruoxue slowly raised her hands. Under the sun, they were young, fair and immature hands...

She has come back!

After experiencing so many things, after going through ups and downs, she returned to the time ten years ago when nothing happened.

This is an opportunity given to her by God, and she must cherish this gift.

She wanted to change her fate, her own, her mother's, and Uncle Jiu's...

Regardless of whether Uncle Jiu loves her or is willing to marry her, she must make him fall in love with her!make him happy!

After figuring it out, Yan Ruoxue returned to the ward briskly. She wanted to regain her energy and be a beautiful bride.

At the corner of the corridor, Jun Wuyong was sitting in a wheelchair, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and his eyes were flickering.

"Xue'er, do you know that to me, you are this warm sunshine..."

(End of this chapter)

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