The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 535 Marry Again 4
"Yeah." Tanger nodded vaguely, tears rolled down gently, "You promise me, okay?"

Seeing that she was very persistent, Ling Jiuyue nodded: "I promise! No matter what happens in the future, I will always love Mingzhu as my own daughter. Can you rest assured?"

"Thank you...you." His eyes were misty, and his choked voice almost fell into the dust in a humble way.

Knowing that this is unfair to Jiuyue, but she has nothing to do.Except for Jiuyue, she has no way to trust anyone, Mingzhu is her life, she must choose the best and smoothest path for Mingzhu.

Only by Jiuyue's side can Mingzhu feel the warmth of her father, and only Jiuyue can take good care of Mingzhu and treat her as her own.

Whether you call her selfish or shameless, it doesn't matter.

As long as Mingzhu can do well, then everything will be fine.

"Don't cry, rest." Ling Jiuyue wiped the tears on her cheeks gently with a paper.

Tanger finally closed her eyes slowly, her eyelashes wet with tears trembling slightly.

Ling Jiuyue sat by the bed the whole time, and waited until Tang'er really fell asleep, then pressed the corner of the quilt for their mother and daughter, and tiptoed away.

Tang'er was really tired, sleeping deeply, breathing evenly; Mingzhu lying on the bed next to her pressed her hands under the quilt, no one knew how long those thin hands were clenched tightly.

Only the nose and small mouth were exposed on the covered cheeks, her eyes were protected at the moment, her eyes were completely dark, but her mind was clear, what did mommy and daddy say just now?

Why can't I understand.

Why would Mommy say, "Xiao Zimo is not worthy to be Mingzhu's father, I don't want Mingzhu to follow such a man, and I don't want her to know that I have such a father".

Is Xiao Zimo referring to Uncle Xiao?

Mommy seems to dislike Uncle Xiao very much, she said that Uncle Xiao is not worthy to be Pearl's father...

Could it be that Mingzhu is not Daddy's daughter, but Uncle Xiao's daughter?

Is that right?

Mingzhu is not Daddy's daughter, so Daddy has to leave Mingzhu and Mommy, and live his own life with his aunt.

That's why Mommy doesn't let herself go to find Daddy, and don't bother Daddy...

Because Daddy is not Mingzhu's Daddy...

It seems to be crying!But why can't the eyes feel at all, why is there darkness in front of my eyes...

Whose daughter am I?when will i see...

Daddy, Mommy, Mingzhu is so scared, really scared!

Mingzhu couldn't even sob softly, but she felt so uncomfortable in her heart, and she couldn't forget this kind of discomfort in the long years to come.

After she grew up, she finally understood that this kind of discomfort was called heartache.

When Lin Jiu woke up, she saw Ling Jiuyue dozing off on the sofa, the unconcealable tiredness between her brows made her heart ache.

Brought a thin blanket from the room and gently covered him, moving lightly for fear of waking him up, but finally woke up Ling Jiuyue.

"Why don't you go back to your room to rest when you're back?" Lin Jiu squatted in front of him, his watery eyes filled with distress for him.

"I'm afraid I'll disturb you. You haven't had a good rest these two days." Ling Jiuyue said lightly, but took her hand on her knee and clenched it tightly.

"Mingzhu and Tang'er... Are you okay?" Lin Jiu asked hesitantly, wanting to go to the hospital to see them but dared not, Tang'er would not want to see her.

"Mingzhu's condition has stabilized. If you take good care of her, she will recover soon, but her eyes—" Ling Jiuyue paused, unable to continue.

Lin Jiu's eyes were dim, and she knew that there was nothing she could do, but she couldn't help secretly wishing in her heart that God would give a miracle to make Mingzhu's eyes heal.

Ling Jiuyue sighed deeply, and rubbed her hair with her fingers, "This was an accident, no one thought about it. Don't blame yourself anymore..."

"I'm really bad, aren't I?" Lin Jiu sat directly on the ground, raised his head and looked at him with dull eyes, "Jiuyue, I..."

Ling Jiuyue seemed to realize what she was going to say, and immediately put her hand on her lips, "Don't say it! I said, I won't lose you again! You can't leave me either!"

"Xiao Jiu, we finally got together, don't give up easily! Could it be that our relationship really can't stand this test?"

What Ling Jiuyue actually wanted to say was, "Is that all I have in your heart?" But this sentence was too hurtful, and he didn't say it after all.

Lin Jiu shook her head gently, "I said I would never be separated from you again. Jiuyue, unless you don't want me anymore, I won't leave you."

"Then give us some time, okay?" Ling Jiuyue hugged her from the ground into her arms distressedly, "When everything calms down, we will get married."

"Is this a marriage proposal?" Lin Jiu looked at him so close that he could even count his eyelashes one by one.

"Yes." Ling Jiuyue said in a firm tone, took her hand and put it on her lips and kissed her, "Would you like to marry me again?"

Lin Jiu lowered her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "There seems to be no reason not to marry, so let's marry."

"It's so far-fetched?" Ling Jiuyue pretended to be angry with a stern face.

Lin Jiu sat on him, holding his cheeks in both hands, and pressed his forehead against his forehead. His thoughts turned into a soft murmur in an instant: "Jiuyue, I love you so much, why don't you want to marry me?" Give you!"

Ling Jiuyue's body froze obviously, her phoenix eyes excitedly looked at her clear eyes, "What did you just say?"

"I said... I love you!" Lin Jiu took a deep breath, mustered up the courage and finally had the courage to confess to him, and finally no longer suppressed his feelings, love is to speak out. "I love you, Jiuyue!"

"I love you too! Xiao Jiu! I really love you!" Ling Jiuyue hugged her excitedly, feeling her blood was boiling.

The feelings for each other are clear in the heart; but it is one thing to be clear in the heart, but it is another thing to hear the other party say these three words with your own ears!

Lin Jiu was held in his arms, kissed his chest sideways, and felt his heart beating like a drum.

Maybe I will never forget this moment in my life.

Never forget it again.

Happiness is inversely proportional to the number of times of happiness, the more times of happiness, the thinner and thinner the happiness.Life is like a big cocktail. The deeper the injury, the deeper the sinking will be, until you can no longer get out.

Mingzhu's health gradually improved, but she seemed to be a different person, she didn't like to talk, even when she was awake, she was very silent, which often made Tang'er and Ling Jiuyue confused whether she was asleep or awake.

Tang'er was with her in the hospital 24 hours a day, and Ling Jiuyue was also in the hospital most of the time, either checking the information and trying to find a way to restore Mingzhu's eyes, or staying with Mingzhu in the ward.

When it comes to self-blame, everyone has it in their hearts, and so does Jiuyue.If he could visit Mingzhu more, maybe Mingzhu would not have such an accident because she wanted to follow Xiao Zimo to the house by herself.

It's just that self-blame and guilt are one thing, and love is another.It is impossible to confuse the two, and there is no way to give up Xiaojiu because of this.

Lin Jiu also came here occasionally, but she didn't let Tang'er see herself. She often stood at the door of the ward and saw Mingzhu sitting quietly on the bed with the bandages off her face. The scars on his face, as well as the tied eyes, seemed to have cut his heart with a knife.

I often feel that I deserve death!
After Mingzhu had breakfast, Tanger wiped her hands, and Mingzhu asked, "Mommy, why haven't Auntie and Uncle Xiao come to see me?"

Tang'er's hand holding the towel froze, her face turned pale, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Is it because Mummy is still angry, so they are not allowed to come to see me?" Mingzhu said in a childish voice but extremely serious.

"I……"

"Mingzhu!" Lin Jiu gently pushed the door open, looking at Tang Er a little more apologetically, "Every time Auntie comes, you are resting, so we didn't call you."

"Auntie..." Mingzhu reached out to touch Lin Jiu, but it felt very far away.

Lin Jiu walked in, stood beside Tang'er, reached out to hold her soft and innocent little hand, "Mingzhu, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, Auntie." Mingzhu pursed her lips into a smile, "Mingzhu is very brave, she is not afraid of pain."

Lin Jiu felt sour, and touched her cheek with her fingers, "Mingzhu has always been brave, I know, we all know."

Tang'er watched this scene, her eyes flushed, "You stay with her, I'll go shopping."

With that said, he turned and left.

Lin Jiu stared at her far away back, feeling very sad. Tang'er is not easy alone, really not easy.

Any mother would hate herself to death, but she didn't, she just didn't want to see herself!

"Auntie, I'm sorry. I seem to have caused you trouble..." Mingzhu held her with her little hand, her immature voice was very serious.

"No!" Lin Jiu sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes were slightly red, her voice was almost choked up, thinking that she would lose sight of her in the future, she was so sad and heartbroken, "It's my fault, I didn't protect you well! I hurt you... ..."

"Auntie, are you crying?" Mingzhu stretched out her small hand out of thin air to touch her cheek, waved it in the air for a long time and finally touched her cheek, "Auntie doesn't cry, Mingzhu doesn't hurt. Really... at that time It hurts, but it doesn't hurt now."

"Mingzhu, you don't have to be so sensible." Lin Jiu felt sorry for her. Such a small child needs a lot of care and love, but she has already learned to comfort others.

Tang'er is too kind and teaches Mingzhu to be too sensible.

The sensible is distressing.

Mingzhu wiped away the tears on her cheeks, put her little hands back beside her side, and tightly grasped the quilt, as if she had something to say.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Auntie..." Mingzhu's immature voice sounded, "Do you like Mingzhu?"

"I like it." Lin Jiu touched her cheek, and she didn't dare to touch her wound with her fingertips. She was afraid of her pain and the wound would be infected with bacteria.

"Then... Can Mingzhu ask Auntie to tell Daddy not to visit me again?"

As soon as Mingzhu said this, Lin Jiu was completely shocked, and looked at her incredulously, "Mingzhu, you, you, what are you talking about?"

(End of this chapter)