CEO's Imprisoned Wife

Luo Shaner curled up slightly like a child, holding the quilt tightly with both hands, frowning tightly, and tears could be seen in the corners of his eyes.

Looking at this picture of Luo Shaner, song Junjie felt a burst of heartache at the bottom of his heart.

Lower his steps, song Junjie quietly walked over, sat by the bed, raised his hand and gently wiped the tears from Luo Shaner's eyes.

Luo Shaner slept very lightly. Song Junjie just touched her a little and she woke up.

"What? Did I wake you up?" Song Junjie frowned slightly.

Luo Shaner sat up, looked at Song Junjie's nervous appearance, and couldn't help laughing.

"No, I've been sleeping for a long time. It's time to wake up. What's the matter with you coming to me?"

Song Junjie was relieved and said, "I cooked you fish porridge. You just woke up. You'd better eat more light food."

"Wait here first. I'll go to the kitchen and bring you the porridge."

With that, song Junjie was about to get up and leave, but he was held by Luo Shaner.

"Where am I so delicate." Luo Shaner got out of bed, naturally took song Junjie's hand, went to the restaurant, sat down obediently, then raised his head and said to song Junjie with a smile: "what are you doing? I'm hungry. Get me something to eat."

Song Junjie raised a warm arc around his mouth, raised his hand and spoiled Luo Shaner's head, then went out of the kitchen and brought out fish porridge.

"Eat quickly." Song Junjie sat next to Luo Shaner and filled a bowl of porridge.

The delicious fish porridge, steaming, ha on Luo Shaner's face, made her white face blush.

"I haven't had such delicious porridge for a long time."

Luo Shaner took a taste, narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed for a while.

Song Junjie answered, "if you like, I can make you porridge for a lifetime."

Unexpectedly, Luo Shaner shook his head and said solemnly, "I don't want you to make porridge for me all my life."

"It's boring to eat porridge alone. I want you to cook delicious food for me all my life. That's enough."

Listening to Luo Shaner's words, song Junjie's mood also fluctuated like a roller coaster. Finally, he smiled helplessly.

"You girl, you know how to tease me."

Song Junjie raised his hand with a smile and rubbed Luo Shaner's head, but there was an undisguised spoil in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

At this time, Luo Shaner's cell phone rang.

Luo Shaner took it over and found that it was Luo fan who sent her the itinerary of Mr. Wei.

"Three o'clock in the morning this evening..." Luo Shaner said silently.

After reading the above message, Luo Shaner raised his head and said with a smile, "Junjie, go to a place with me tonight."

Song Junjie picked his eyebrows and agreed without hesitation, "OK, just tell me when to trigger."

Luo Shaner thought about it. It takes an hour and a half from here to the airport.

"Why don't we go now."

They said to go.

Song Junjie took Luo Shaner to the streets of Paris at night. It was bright and beautiful, giving people a sense of the times.

One night, song Junjie took Luo Shaner around. At about twelve o'clock, they drove to the airport.

"Shaner, come to the airport so late to see someone important?" Song Junjie took Luo Shaner's hand and held her in his arms to block the cold wind at night.

Luo Shaner said with a smile, "well, I want to meet a very important person, and you know this person."

Song Junjie raised his eyebrows. "Oh? I'm curious. Who is this man?"

"Mr. Wei, I'm here to see Mr. Wei." Luo Shaner narrowed his eyes with a smile. "I want to handle the affairs of ling'er and Song Yang before returning home."

Song Junjie immediately understood what Luo Shaner meant, "Shaner, do you want to persuade Mr. Wei to agree that ling'er will marry Song Yang?"

"Is there anything wrong with this?"

Song Junjie's face was slightly bad.

Looking at his appearance of wanting to talk and stopping, Luo Shaner asked, "if you have anything, just tell me directly. Why are you so hesitant?"

Song Junjie raised his eyebrows and hesitated again and again. Then he said, "in fact, what you may not know is that linger's current situation is actually not optimistic."

Luo Shaner also knew what he was worried about. She just wanted to promote Wei Ling and Song Yang, but ignored Wei Ling's physical condition.

"What you said is not optimistic. To what extent?" Luo Shaner asked with a frown.

"Three months, three months at most."

"Is there really no way to save her?" Luo Shaner frowned deeper.

Song Junjie shook his head. "Linger's disease itself is natural. It's a miracle that she can live safely until now."

"Even if linger is allowed to stay in the room all the time without touching any external environment, isn't that ok?"

"Nothing can achieve a completely ideal environment, and even if it can, do you think linger is willing to be locked in the house every day and can only look at the world through the glass window?"

Song Junjie's tone is a little low. After all, Wei Ling is his patient. Judging a person's life and death in this way is the last thing he wants to do, not to mention that this person is still his friend.

Luo Shaner pursed at the corners of his mouth and paused. Instead, he was more firm in his dark eyes.

"Since the result will be like this anyway, why not let linger choose the lifestyle she wants most?"

Song Junjie nodded and obviously agreed with Luo Shaner.

"Don't worry. I'll help persuade Mr. Wei when I see him later."

At the airport at night, there were not many people. Luo Shaner and song Junjie sat in the waiting hall, waiting for Mr. Wei's arrival.

After about half an hour, the party slowly entered their sight.

"It's Mr. Wei."

Although Luo Shaner has only met Mr. Wei once, it is difficult for people not to remember a person as strong as his aura.

They hurried up to meet him.

"Mr. Wei." Luo Shaner trotted to him and stopped the man.

Song Junjie also nodded to him.

"Dr. Song, Miss Luo? Why are you two here?"

Mr. Wei is no stranger to song Junjie, and Luo Shaner also impressed him deeply.

"Well, Mr. Wei, I want to talk to you about ling'er alone, so I hope Mr. Wei can give me a few minutes." Luo Shaner said with a smile on his mouth.

Mr. Wei frowned.

Song Junjie helped: "Mr. Wei, I know you may be in a hurry, but we have our reason to come to you so late. If it's not something important, we will never stop you at such a time."

Mr. Wei handed his briefcase to the people behind him, and then walked towards the rest room.

"I only give you ten minutes. If you have anything to say, just say it quickly."

Luo Shaner and song Junjie looked at each other, and then Luo Shaner said, "Mr. Wei, I want you to promise linger and Song Yang their marriage."

Luo Shaner came straight to the point and said the main purpose of her visit.

As soon as Mr. Wei heard this, his originally unhappy face suddenly became more sinister.

"Is that what you two want to tell me? Then I don't think we have any need to continue talking."

With that, Mr. Wei will get up and leave.

Song Junjie hurriedly stopped him, "Mr. Wei, don't you want to hear our reasons?"

"Hum, if I don't agree, I just don't agree. Do you think I'll agree back after listening to your reasons?"

Luo Shaner said, "I know Mr. Wei will have such a big reaction at the beginning, but if I'm not 100% sure, how dare I stop you, Mr. Wei?"

"Mr. Wei, it's only one minute after the agreed ten minutes. I think Mr. Wei should continue to sit down and listen to our reasons."

Mr. Wei glanced at Luo Shaner, then sat down indifferently, showing a arrogance that I don't listen to what you say.

"Mr. Wei, the only reason we want to do this is to make linger happy."

Luo Shaner's eyes floated a positive color, "we want linger to pass her well and happily. She has few days left."

No fancy prefix, just a simple sentence, successfully aroused Mr. Wei's attention.

"Mr. Wei, I think you should remember that I told you last time that linger has only half a year left in her life, but now it is more than half, that is to say, linger has less than three months left in her life."

"Three months is neither long nor short, but for ling'er, it is the last time of her life." Luo Shaner then said, "I think Mr. Wei, as ling'er's father, you should not want ling'er to leave any irreparable regret in the last three months."

Mr. Wei frowned. Obviously, the words of Luo Shaner and song Junjie completely touched the softest part in his heart.

"Mr. Wei, I think you must also know ling'er's feelings for Song Yang. Otherwise, how can you rest assured that ling'er has been with Song Yang for a long time?"

Luo Shaner continued to persuade, "I know that the general situation of the Wei family is great, and you have only linger, so you naturally don't look down on the poor Song Yang."

"But what I want to say is that Song Yang came here for the first time a few years ago. A few years later, he became an excellent director of Zhenghong in China. Although his character and strength are not as good as Wei, you should know it clearly."

"Leaving aside the external conditions and just talking about feelings, I think Song Yang's love for ling'er is no less than you?"

"Since the two of them are so congenial, why can't you give Song Yang a chance? Similarly, give you a chance, give ling'er a chance."