Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"But no matter which of the above conclusions, she is now emotionally paralyzed and has no response to anything... It's best to find a way to make her not think of the unpleasant things before or recall..."

She sat there like that every day and didn't respond at all.

But she often cried silently at night. She couldn't stop anyway. She could only use the family doctor to give her an infusion to calm her down.

Lucifer often looked at Ye Qingcheng as if he had collapsed and was crying. His heart was as painful as a thin needle, but he had no way... Of course he knew why Ye Qingcheng was crying.

It's all because of how deep that relationship is to love

So, after trying everything, Lucifer tried various drugs for her, but the effect was very little. Later, until Suna came back, every time ye Qingcheng cried bitterly, Suna would inject some drugs with mental calming effect for her to sleep, and hypnotize her every week. Although the effect was very little, it would always have a certain effect.

The frequency of Ye Qingcheng's crying has decreased a lot.

Now, ye Qingcheng has not shed tears for a week, and today, she suddenly shed tears. Lucifer thought, maybe today's scene reminds her of something

My heart hurts

In this year, Lucifer took care of her carefully until a week ago. When he came back from a wedding banquet, it was late at night. He opened the door as usual and wanted to say good night to her, but he saw the glass door leading to the balcony in the bedroom open. She sat there with long hair scattered and wearing a white open skirt, which was very long and dropped on the ground, Like a blooming white water lily.

She sat in front of the iron carved round table, elegant as a picture, with a cup of coffee in her hand, and the fog of coffee curled up.

It was the first time in a year that ye Qingcheng brought his own coffee.

Maybe one day Lucifer drank a lot of wine, maybe one day when the wine came up, his mind was not clear. He walked over and touched the diamond ring that had been stored in his pocket.

Ye Qingcheng didn't speak. She didn't say well, but Lucifer made a decision after all.

"Marry me, Qingcheng... I've been thinking for a long time..."

“……”

"Qingcheng, marry me..."

“……”

"I won't love less than him..."

“……”

When the wind blows, ye Qingcheng's silent side face is like a rose condensed in the cold wind.

Lucifer was selfish once.

Consider her acquiescence?

Lucifer looked at Ye Qingcheng sitting on the big bed. She was like a delicate doll. Suna knelt on the carpet and didn't leave immediately. She was waiting for ye Qingcheng to recover.

But at this time, ye Qingcheng gently closed her eyes. A drop of clear tears secreted from her slender and thick eyelashes and quickly slipped down her cheeks, leaving a clear tear mark.

Lucifer took her hand and watched the tear drop drop quickly on her skirt.

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