Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

His eyes, his tone and his actions were full of doting. At that time, she felt so happy.

Now, three years later, his eyes, his tone and his actions remain the same, even more spoiled, but she has a sad feeling.

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Qin Sitong and Jun Jisheng wandered around the temple, one by one, and Qin Sitong worshipped most of the Buddha statues. Because of the relationship between Jun Jisheng and many Buddha statues, Jun Jisheng will directly tell her the name and even the origin of many Buddha statues. She doesn't even have to look at the explanatory text under the Buddha statues.

"I thought you were an atheist and should not be interested in this kind of Buddhism." Qin Sitong said.

Jun Jisheng smiled faintly, "I'm an atheist, but since the past dynasties, there have been many Buddhist believers in the jun family. The jun family has also built many Buddha statues in Luocheng. There are also many Buddhist books in the Jun house in Luocheng. If you were bored in the past, you would sometimes take them out and have a look."

Qin Sitong estimated that Jun Jisheng was definitely a Xueba level figure during his study. Just look at it casually when you are bored. You can say so many allusions about the Buddha statue at will. She can't do it.

"By the way, what did you ask when you worshipped three times in front of the Buddha?" Qin Sitong said curiously.

"Then you want to tell me what you're asking for?" he asked.

"I pray that we are all safe and happy, that Chengcheng and brother Yu will have a good result, and that grandma's body will recover..." she paused and took a deep breath. "In addition... Han zixie can recover, his eyes can see the light again, and he can really punish the murderous hand."

These are what she asked when she worshipped the Buddha statue just now.

His eyes drooped slightly, "what I asked in front of the Buddha is that we will be happy after marriage in the future, and we will never abandon each other all our lives." but the first half of the sentence he didn't say was that she can put Han zixie down, whether it's sympathy or guilt.

He knew that she had actually put it down. Originally, she had separated everything from Han zixie, but this explosion... Everything was different.

Qin Si Tong smiled softly, "yes, we will. Jisheng, I will be your good wife, and we will be happy in the future."

"Really?" he stared at her.

"Really." she couldn't help holding his face, tiptoe and kissed his lips.

A giant Buddha, on their side, twisted his fingers and smiled, as if he had seen through all the states in the world.

In front of the Buddha, this kiss, like the best oath, is so moving.

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In the VIP ward of the hospital, Han zixie sat quietly on the bed with his eyes covered with white gauze. There was still darkness in front of him, but these days, he was used to the darkness. After all, he was in such a dark world before he was 16 years old.

"Zixi, do you really not think about it? If you don't want to have this operation, you won't even have 50% chance to recover your eyesight." Han's mother said, with a worried face.

These days, after consultation with famous experts at home and abroad, the final result is an operation on the eyes, but the probability of operation is only 50%.

In other words, if he doesn't succeed, maybe his son will live in the dark all his life.