His Sunny Wife

Nangong Zhongli looks at Qin Yi, with a touch of complexity in his heart.

"Yes, Qin Yi, thank you for taking care of me."

Qin Yi took the first two steps.

"Is there really nothing here that you can miss? Do you have to do this for that man? "

"No! Not for him Nangong Zhongli suddenly looked at Qin Yi with some excitement.

"Just for myself." She dropped her head again and murmured, "I feel too tired after all these years. Now I just want to leave alone and quietly."

"And then? And then you'll never come back? " Qin Yi asked painfully.

Nangong Zhongli's eyes fell on his other leg.

Although, has installed the artificial limb, sits on the wheelchair, looks is not obvious.

However, there is no longer a disabled person, what can he expect? Besides, with her body No matter where you are, no matter who you are with, I'm afraid it will only drag others down.

Her hands on her knees tightened a little.

"Maybe, never again." Nangong said without expression.

Qin Yi's whole body was stiff, his face turned white, and his lips trembled slightly.

He seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he just squeezed his fist, turned around and rushed out the door.

He strode to the door, opened it and ran out like a gust of wind.

Nangong Zhongli's eyebrows moved as he watched the figure leaving.

The next second, she got up, moved her wheelchair and came to the window.

Sitting in front of the French window, she saw Qin Yi running towards the street outside her apartment.

He ran in a certain direction like crazy. Nangong Zhongli's eyes fell on the birds on the branches outside the window. The birds were chirping, as if they were chatting with their companions.

She pursed the corners of her lips, turned and walked slowly towards the bedroom.

However, when she went to the bedroom, suddenly, she heard a loud knock on the door in the living room.

The servant quickly ran to open the door. Then, Nangong Zhongli slowly turned around and saw Qin Yi gasping at the door of the bedroom.

The door of the bedroom was half open. Qin Yi's face was red and his eyes were red. He stood at the door, looking at Nangong Zhongli with complicated eyes.

Nangong Zhongli also looked at him. For a second, the air seemed to be still. They just looked at each other quietly.

But soon, Nangong Zhongli took back his eyes and asked coldly, "do you have anything else to do?"

Qin Yi's chest rises and falls one after another. A big man stands there, seems to be full of enthusiasm, and his eyes are also shining. But when Nangong Zhongli's voice falls, his eyes, like a extinguished flame, lose all brilliance.

He stood stupidly at the door, and the servant came up and called timidly at the door: "Miss Zhong Li..."

"It's OK. You can go ahead."

Hearing this, the servant took another look at Qin Yi, and then carefully turned to leave.

Qin Yi held out her hand and held the doorframe.

It seems that only in this way can he stand firm.

Qin Yi, who has always been faced with swords and swords, but will not compromise and bow to the cruelest enemy, will become like this only when facing Nangong Zhongli

As long as she hit lightly, even a look, a word, she would be defeated instantly.

"I I... " Qin Yi began to speak, and it seemed that it took him a long time to say a complete sentence.