Evil husband, you stand in my way!

Chapter 315

His eyes softened, with a hint of yearning, he coaxed softly.

"Don't make it so troublesome, I just want my mother to get well soon." Qian Yufei interrupted Shen Jingteng's words irritably, "That's it, let's get the certificate tomorrow, you give me news, that's it, goodbye."

She hung up the phone in a disheartened mood, and without waiting for what Shen Jingteng over there wanted to say, she took a deep breath irritably.

Suddenly feeling cold behind her, she turned her head and saw Xiao Ruofeng standing quietly behind her, her eyes filled with deep sadness.

"Brother Ruofeng..."

Qian Yufei swallowed the pain in her heart, opened her mouth with difficulty, and let out a cry.

Xiao Ruofeng looked at her quietly, and suddenly came forward to sit beside her, and exhausted all his strength to hold her in his arms, tightly without leaving any gaps.

Through the thick clothes, whether Qian Yufei could hear his strong heartbeat, filled her nose with a clear and masculine breath, which gave her a little comfort.

She quietly leaned against Xiao Ruofeng's arms, tears dripping down drop by drop, she had to bite her lips tightly so as not to cry out.

"Silly girl!" Xiao Ruofeng's mood sank to the bottom of the valley now, as if his heart had been torn apart, and it hurt.

Watching Qian Yufei in pain, but he has nothing to do, no way to help her, seeing the woman he likes struggling so hard, how can he feel better?
Now Xiao Ruofeng wished that he was the one who got sick, not Aunt Liu, so that Qian Yufei wouldn't be so sad.

"Brother Ruofeng." Qian Yufei said in a soft, trembling voice.

Her fingers pinched Xiao Ruofeng's waist tightly, so hard that it hurt his waist, but no matter how painful it was, it didn't hurt as much as he did.

"Yu Fei, cry if you're sad." Xiao Ruofeng's voice trembled slightly, and he stretched out a hand to gently stroke her soft long hair, and said softly.

Qian Yufei just leaned in his arms, her eyes were wide open, the bright eyes became painful, and there was nothing but forced helplessness.

She knew what kind of situation her decision would push herself into, but she had no other choice.

After a while, Qian Yufei withdrew from Xiao Ruofeng's arms, her eyes became firm, she forced a smile, pretended to be very relaxed and said to Xiao Ruofeng: "I'm fine, Brother Ruofeng. Why are you here today? ?”

Xiao Ruofeng looked at her quietly, his eyes were filled with unspeakable sadness, even his face, which was always gentle and jade-like, was stained with a layer of gray, and his clear voice was also tinged with bitterness, "Rain Fei, are you even going to hide it from me now?"

Under the dim light, the amber eyes were so deep and dignified. Qian Yufei's breathing was stagnant, she gritted her teeth and turned away silently. How could she tell Xiao Ruofeng about the pain in her heart.

"Is it really that difficult to tell me? Are you unwilling to tell me your unhappiness, your sadness, your hesitation and struggle?" Xiao Ruofeng's voice was extremely cold in such a quiet night, and Qian Qian could hear it Yufei's heart turned cold again.

So what can I say?Saying nothing can make things fundamentally change. My mother's illness will not be cured all at once, and Shen Jingteng is not willing to tell her the news about that person. Their family still has to live in torment, for fear that one day my mother will not be able to support her. If they live, what else can they do at home?
Besides finding a matching bone marrow is a priority, what's the useless stuff for?

You can't change, you can only work hard, and blaming others can't solve the problem.

After a long time, Qian Yufei said in a bitter voice, "No matter how hard it is, I will pass it by gritting my teeth. What's the use of talking?" She had a smile on her face, but that smile was worse than crying. Also ugly.

Xiao Ruofeng sighed heavily, momentarily at a loss for words, stretched out his hand to hold Qian Yufei's cold hands, conveying a trace of warmth.

Qian Yufei forced a smile, and said softly, "Thank you, Brother Ruofeng."

"Yufei, I wish I was the one who can help now, so you won't be so embarrassed." Xiao Ruofeng's voice was clear but with a hint of sentimentality.

"Are you really going to marry him?" Xiao Ruofeng asked hesitantly, looking at Qian Yufei seriously.

Qian Yufei smiled wryly, "Is there any other choice besides this? My mother is still in the hospital, and if it takes a day, it will be dangerous. Now I finally have the right blood type, and I can't miss it anymore. I can't just sit and watch Watching my mother die."

"What if he lied to you?" Xiao Ruofeng put forward a hypothesis and looked at Qian Yufei burningly.

"Lied to me?" Qian Yufei's voice was soft, "If he lied to me, we would have to divorce. Anyway, I've already been divorced once and don't mind getting divorced again."

There was a hint of self-mockery in her voice, and based on what she knew about Shen Jingteng, Shen Jingteng probably wouldn't lie to her.

"Yufei, I'm sorry." Xiao Ruofeng's voice was soft, and he held Qian Yufei in his arms again, Qian Yufei moved, and his sad voice sounded, "Don't move, just once, okay? "

Tomorrow she will be someone else's bride, but he can't do anything to stop it.

Qian Yufei leaned obediently in his arms without saying a word.

After a while, Xiao Ruofeng let go of Qian Yufei by himself, and said softly, "Okay, let's go up and see Aunt Liu."

Qian Yufei nodded, followed Xiao Ruofeng back to the ward, and accompanied Liu Zhihui.

Her eyes fell on Liu Zhihui's thin face, and she said silently in her heart: "Mom, hold on for another day, just one more day, and Mom will be saved."

Shen Jingteng sat in his room, listening to his subordinate's report, frowned almost inaudibly, his eyes were covered with a layer of haze, which was quickly suppressed by him.

Forget it, anyway, she will be her own after tomorrow, so bear with it.

Thinking of her stubborn little face, a trace of tenderness flashed in Shen Jingteng's eyes, "Yu Fei."

The murmuring voice was like whispers between lovers, gentle and charming.

Another phone call came in, and the tenderness in Shen Jingteng's eyes was shattered, and he answered lightly, "Hello!"

The other end of the phone didn't know what to say, Shen Jingteng's eyes showed a hint of ferocity, "Okay, let's do it like this, we must let Lin's stock plummet."

What kind of thing is Lin Wanzhen? Is she worthy of being compared with Yufei?It's too self-defeating, and this kind of woman should let her have a taste of fear.

(End of this chapter)