Disabled president does not get divorced

Chapter 8

"Mom, is brother going to be discharged from the hospital?" Leng Mengxin looked at Leng Yichen who was already sitting in a wheelchair with uncertainty.

"Your elder brother must be discharged from the hospital." Yang Kaihui was also a little dissatisfied, but more worried about Leng Yichen's health.

When the figure by the door appeared in front of his eyes, Leng Yichen was sure that everything before was not his illusion.He didn't know why she still told the doctor she was his wife, or why she stayed.

For him, but she couldn't wait to leave her all the time.

"Your health hasn't recovered yet." Zhuang Ling was also taken aback, not expecting that Leng Yichen would rush out of the hospital.Seeing his medical records and what the doctor said, she thought it best for him to be hospitalized and recuperate.

"I'm fine." Leng Yichen didn't know how to face Zhuang Ling, fearing that if he gave in again, he would end up in even more embarrassment, so he could only pretend to be indifferent, and he could only act flat.The wheelchair is turned by hand, but the wheelchair has only been used for less than two days, how could it be possible to turn it freely.One of the hands was not stable, and the body leaned forward.

"Are you okay?" Zhuang Ling hurriedly stepped forward two steps, supported Leng Yichen's body, and asked in a worried tone that was beyond his expectations.

"It's okay." The voice remained indifferent.Calmly, Leng Yichen waved Zhuang Ling's hand away, he didn't want her to see himself in such a mess, it made him very powerless. "Mengxin, come here and help elder brother push the wheelchair."

After saying these words, Leng Yichen's eyes darkened.He is already a person who can't even move freely, how can he ask her to stay by his side.What's more, she has never loved herself, not even a little bit, everything is just her own insistence.

Leng Mengxin also saw Leng Yichen's indifference towards Zhuang Ling. She couldn't figure out why Leng Yichen loved Zhuang Ling very much, and why he treated her like this.He took two steps forward to smooth things over, "Sister-in-law, brother loves you so much. Let's go then."

How could Zhuang Ling not feel Leng Yichen's alienation from her, and unconsciously flashed a faint feeling of discomfort, and followed the footsteps of the three people in front.

"Sister." Hearing Zhuang Yang's shout from a distance, Zhuang Ling raised his head and smiled.

When Zhuang Yang arrived at the place Zhuang Ling mentioned, he only left his empty car behind. If he hadn't met Yan Mingyao halfway, he wouldn't have known that Leng Yichen would suddenly faint, and Zhuang Ling would also accompany him. Arrived at the hospital.

Approaching Zhuang Ling, Zhuang Yang called out to Leng Yichen in a low voice, "Brother-in-law."

Zhuang Ling didn't know why Zhuang Yang was familiar with Leng Yichen, but it looked like this was not the first time they had met.Moreover, Zhuang Yang's attitude towards Leng Yichen seems to be very friendly.

Leng Yichen nodded to Zhuang Yang, but did not speak.

"Sister, have we gone back?" Zhuang Yang felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong as soon as he spoke, and looked at Leng Yichen whose expression suddenly stiffened, and Yang Kaihui who looked displeased, Zhuang Yang could only turn his head to Zhuang Ling.

Zhuang Ling was also taken aback. After hearing Zhuang Yang's words, her first reaction was to look sideways at Leng Yichen who was slightly ahead.His hand holding the handle of the wheelchair was visibly stiff because of Zhuang Yang's words.

The melodious music came from Zhuang Yang's mobile phone. Zhuang Yang scratched his head and turned around to pick it up.

"Sister, Dad asked you to go back to eat." Zhuang Yang hung up the phone, said to Zhuang Ling, then turned his head to Leng Yichen, "Brother-in-law, Dad asked you to go too."

Leng Yichen thought for a moment, glanced at Zhuang Ling, and nodded slightly.

The dealer, the dinner table for five people, was not deserted, but unexpectedly a little dull.

"Yichen, come to my study." After dinner, Father Zhuang said to Leng Yichen.

"A Ling, what do you think about this?" In the kitchen, Zhuang Ling helped Tang Xinyan wipe the clean dishes, Tang Xinyan suddenly asked.

Zhuang Ling knew what Tang Xinyan was talking about, but she didn't think it through.

"In the past three years, your father's company has relied on Leng's enterprise to re-develop. When you were away, he often came to visit us." Tang Xinyan sighed as she spoke, "But what is he doing now? want?"

"Mom, I'll think about it. Don't worry." After hearing that Leng Yichen often came to visit Leng Huiping and Tang Xinyan, Zhuang Ling knew the reason why he and Zhuang Yang were familiar.

Night, very quiet.The sudden addition of a room for one person made Zhuang Ling feel a little uncomfortable.

"Why don't you wipe your body first, and I'll go to Ayang and get you a pajamas." Zhuang Ling said to Leng Yichen who was looking out the window a little uncomfortable.

"Actually, you don't have to do this." Leng Yichen closed his eyes deeply.

Zhuang Ling also felt that the current self was a little different from the usual self.In Paris, she could coldly reject any man's love, but facing him, her deep guilt made her heart soften, she was reluctant to give up, and slightly confused.

"I'll get you a pajamas." Zhuang Ling didn't know how to deal with his life and heart being disrupted suddenly, so he quietly exited the room.

Hearing the deliberately soft closing of the door behind him, Leng Yichen slowly opened his eyes and looked around the room he was already very familiar with.He kept in mind the location of every item here.But he never thought that one day he and Zhuang Ling could appear here at the same time.

The injured right leg didn't stop hurting for a moment, but compared to the constant eroding pain in my heart, this pain was nothing.

The constant sound of water coming from the bathroom made Zhuang Ling a little uneasy.Leng Yichen's legs were still tied with gauze, so he wondered if they might get wet.There are no grab bars in the bathroom, don't know...

A loud 'bang' came from the bathroom, instantly interrupting Zhuang Ling's wild thoughts.He hurriedly got up and patted the door of the bathroom, his worried expression naturally appeared, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Leng Yichen's low and suppressed voice came from the bathroom.

How could it be okay? Zhuang Ling felt a little worried when he heard Leng Yichen's voice.He patted on the door, a little anxiously, "Open the door and let me in."

There was a long silence in the bathroom, and just as Zhuang Ling was worried, the door opened.Leng Yichen appeared in front of Zhuang Ling with a calm expression.

"I'm fine." Leng Yichen raised his head and smiled at Zhuang Ling, and naturally took Zhuang Ling's hand to comfort her worry.

Zhuang Ling felt relieved when he saw Leng Yichen appearing in front of him without incident.It was belatedly that he realized that Leng Yichen was holding his hand.He wanted to stretch out his hand to pull away, but he pulled him even tighter.

The gentle touch on the wrist made Zhuang Ling's heart beat wildly.

"Does it hurt?" Leng Yichen looked at the bruise on Zhuang Ling's wrist, and a hint of distress flashed in his downcast eyes.

"It doesn't hurt." Zhuang Ling withdrew her hand calmly. She was a little uncomfortable to be so close to a man suddenly.Although this man is her husband.

A look of sadness flashed across his eyes for an instant, but Leng Yichen quickly covered it up, slowly withdrew his hand, and turned the wheelchair sideways.

There seemed to be a faint dullness in the air, and the two of them had nothing to say for a long time.

"Can I use your computer?" Just as Zhuang Ling was about to step into the bathroom, Leng Yichen asked suddenly.It was only then that he remembered that because of the sudden incident at noon, he still had a lot of documents that he hadn't processed.

In fact, Zhuang Ling had already turned on the computer. She was reading emails, but because of Leng Yichen's sudden noise in the bathroom, she hurried away from the computer.Now hearing Leng Yichen's words, she remembered that her email hadn't been closed yet.Because there was no secret, she didn't care. "I've already turned on the computer, just turn off my email."

Through the door of the bathroom, Leng Yichen clearly heard the sound coming from the bathroom, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart.

He slid the wheelchair to the desk, and was about to close the window on the desk. Due to the more intense pain in his right leg, his hand slipped slightly, and he accidentally opened an email that Zhuang Ling hadn't read yet.Glancing at the contents of the email from the corner of the eye, Leng Yichen's heart tightened in vain, and he turned to look at the bathroom where the noise came from.

(End of this chapter)