Their Intriguing Marriage

The smile on he Jiawen's face was a little deeper, and he said with a smile: "Li Qingning, five years have passed, how can you still not make progress?"

Maybe it's because he lost too much blood, his lips didn't have any blood color, even the tone of joking sounded very weak.

Li Qingning turned to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner with a worried face, as if he deliberately put aside the topic and said: "you'd better stop talking and have a good rest. After a while, I'll go out and buy some food for you. Now you need to supplement nutrition."

"Qingning, you don't have to feel guilty, I'm willing to save him, more because..." he pauses and says very seriously: "he's my mother's son and my half brother. It's interesting to say that every time we meet, we are full of gunpowder, but he, after all, is one of my few relatives in the world, so, You really don't have to feel sorry for taking a few tubes of my blood. "

She turned to look at his pale face, but did not know what to say.

"I'll get you some porridge." She turned hastily and walked out of the ward.

Lan Qing thus slept for more than 20 hours. When the sun once again slanted into the ward and stroked his face, he finally woke up from his deep sleep.

The ward was quiet except Li Qingning, who was sitting by the bed, dozing off with his head in his hands. Her face looked a little haggard, as if she hadn't closed her eyes for days and nights.

When her hand was once again overwhelmed and her whole head was smashed down, she suddenly sat up and saw that Lan Qing was leaning his head. His dark eyes were looking at him with warm light. His eyes were as gentle as the summer sun.

"Are you awake?" Her tired look seemed to be lit up in an instant. "Do you want to sit down?"

He looked at the eagerness and gentleness on her face, but he didn't get used to it. His expression seemed to be slightly stunned, and he nodded gently.

She stood up and carefully raised the head of the bed to the most comfortable position.

Then she turned to herself, picked up the glass at the head of the bed, poured a glass of water, came up to his mouth, and said softly, "the temperature is just right, you should want to drink water after sleeping for so long?"

He looked at the expectation in her eyes, slightly opened his mouth, drank some water, those warm liquid, with a bit of warmth, just like her eyes at the moment.

"Hungry or not? Have some porridge. I borrowed it from the kitchen of the hospital. You are still recovering. You can't eat too greasy food. "

Li Qingning, with his back to him, fiddled with the insulation bucket on the table and talked like a little woman.

He only remembered that the second before he lost consciousness, his ears were full of her sobs. Was she not hurt?

He felt a little relieved. At the moment when he saw the car driving towards them, all he thought was to protect the two women he cared about most.

She turned around and held a bowl of yellow rice porridge in front of him. The warm aroma immediately aroused his stomach desire / hope, and he was really hungry.

After swallowing some saliva, he wanted to reach for the bowl, but Li Qingning took the bowl back to his eyes, gently scooped up some soup with rice grains with a small spoon and blew it, then sent it to his lips.

"It's just millet porridge, but the rice oil floating on it is very nourishing. You should drink more so that you can recover faster."

Lan Qing stares at her, and even suspects that it's just a dream in her deep sleep.

It wasn't until the fragrant liquid slipped from his esophagus into his stomach that he was sure again that this was not a dream, but a reality.

Her movements were extremely gentle and her expression looked very serious. It's like a wife who takes care of an injured husband.

The housekeeper took CICI and stood aside quietly. The expression on his face looked very happy, and his eyes were warm. Seeing that their relationship was so good, he was just like a father.

The two nurses who came in to change the dressing looked at the scene, winked at each other, looked at each other with a smile, turned and went out quietly. The housekeeper also led sissy out, leaving only two people in the ward.

Lan Qing quietly leaned on the hospital bed, his face still looked pale and weak, with various hoses in his hands and body, still hanging water.

Li Qingning fed her little by little with patience on her face. Until after feeding rice porridge all night, she got up with a satisfied look on her face, went to the bathroom, soaked the towel, and began to gently scrub his hands and arms, as well as his bare skin.

"Aren't you... Going back to America?" His voice is a little hoarse. When he talks about it, there is a trace of sadness in his eyes.

She put the towel aside with a smile and said, "do you want to sleep again? The doctor said you are still recovering and need more rest

In the afternoon, the sun looks warm, but it doesn't scorch the earth like midsummer.

With the help of the housekeeper, Li Qingning transfers Lan Qing to a wheelchair and pushes him for a walk in the garden of the hospital. Because of the traffic accident, he can't stand up and walk for the time being.

The sun wrapped them warmly, she pushed him, walking slowly in the path surrounded by green trees in the hospital, the autumn breeze with a trace of fragrance, mixed with the familiar aroma of her long hair, filled his breath.

"You don't have to... If you really want to leave... Now is the best time to leave. You don't need to pity me just because I'm hurt." Lan Qing looked at the fountain in the hospital and said calmly that his voice still sounded hoarse.

If the future is doomed to no intersection, then now all her tenderness and care, for him, means more heartache and give up.

He raised his head, staring at her side face, she seems to follow their own eyes to see the music fountain, face with a long lost smile.

"Lan Qing, if I now apologize for my wrong decision in the past and say that I want to be with you forever, will you accept it?" She took a deep breath and looked down at him.

"Qingning..."

She suddenly raised the corner of her mouth, showed a bright smile and said: "then I'll take it as your consent. There have been so many things in the past and I have made many mistakes. I don't want to make mistakes again and again. Let's let the past go. "All right?"

She looked at him and blinked. Before he spoke, she continued: "well, it's time to go back. If Du Zihao saw me quietly bring you out, he would jump again."