Ungrateful CEO's Love

Seeing her coming in, the ophthalmologist gave her a complicated look, reached out and motioned her to sit down.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my eyes? Why do you always feel that you can't see clearly recently... "

The doctor put down his pen and gave her a serious look. "Miss He, your situation is complicated and not optimistic."

Smell speech, heart soft heart clapping.

She looked at the doctor in silence, waiting for him to continue.

"At first, I thought you were just suffering from uveitis, but from the results of your filming, it's not like this. Did you have a car accident some time ago?"

The doctor continued, "there is a small blood clot in your head. It is likely that the car accident caused intracranial hemorrhage, and this blood clot has seriously oppressed and damaged the visual nerve, so you will have blurred vision or even can't see it. If it is serious, it will cause nerve rupture, and you will be completely blind."

Blind

Xinrou was so surprised that she even wondered if she had heard it wrong?

How did this happen?

Panic and sadness welled up in her heart. Did she really want to lose light and never see anything again, including her favorite people.

"Doctor, can I be cured?"

The doctor frowned, "it's very difficult. If you come to see a doctor as soon as you find this kind of symptom, we can also help you with surgery, but now the blood clot has damaged the nerve."

The doctor's words, like death, denied her hope.

Suddenly, the phone rings and the doctor says, "excuse me, I'll take the phone first."

Looking at the doctor answering the phone, xinrou quietly left his office and sat in the corridor of the hospital.

She looked out, sunny and blue.

The world is so beautiful, but her world will lose color and become dark.

Thinking that she might never see her children and husband again, her eyes were gradually blurred by tears. Why did she become like this?

She thought that she was just tired caused by blurred vision.

She's always healthy, isn't she?

However, why did God give her a blow when she was happy?

I don't know how long I've been sitting in the hospital. When the mobile phone in her bag keeps making noise, she responds that she has been sitting here for several hours.

Looking at her husband's two words on the mobile phone screen, her eyes are astringent, and her heart is filled with endless sourness.

Connected the telephone, that immediately spreads the voice of Ye Yixuan anxious.

"Wife, where are you? I've called you several times, but I won't answer

Smell speech, tears gush out, such as off the line of beads fall, she forced to cover her mouth, dare not speak, afraid that he will find his own strange.

"Soft hearted?"

"Xinrou, are you listening?"

Xinrou quickly hung up the phone and began to cry. She didn't want to be blind. She didn't want to see him in the future.

Afraid that he was too worried, he xinrou rushed home quickly.

Her red and swollen eyes still couldn't escape his sharp sight. Ye Yixuan sat beside her, took her into his arms and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter? Why do you cry when you're so big? "

"Did mom talk too much in the morning?"

Xinrou shakes her head.

"I didn't do it well enough?"

She continued to shake her head.

"Oh, why are you crying?"

He pinched her nose and asked with a smile.

Xinrou tilts her head to see his bright smile. She feels that her heart is astringent. She can't imagine that she can't see him clearly.

Hand out, all kinds of sentimentally stroked his face.

He was so handsome, and his deep facial features seemed to be carved out of God's heart, especially his eyes, where she might never see the deep feeling and tenderness again.

Aware that something was wrong with her, ye Yixuan held her hand, put it on her face and asked seriously, "what's the matter?"

"Xinrou, if you have something on your mind, tell me. My husband will help you solve it."

Can he solve it?

She told him that it would only bring him pain, endless pain

Losing her light will only become a burden to him. She could not help him in his career, but also drag him down in his life

Heart soft light is to think of these, already can't control that turbulent tears.

Afraid that he found himself crying, xinrou took the initiative to come forward, hugged him, chin against his shoulder, "husband, I love you."

She loved him so much that it was hard to separate.

At the thought that she would never see him again in the days to come, her heart seemed to be torn in two.

Ye Yixuan smiles, pats her back, "so sensational?"

Think she usually said a sweet words, as if to her life, at this moment, how suddenly said such sensational words?He is ready to open the distance between each other, but she hugged him tightly, her eyes full of tears, "no, you hold me tight, hold me tight."

According to her words, holding her tightly, ye Yixuan did not know how scared she was at the moment. She was afraid to close her eyes. Everything in front of her would become dark.

"Baby, you're holding me out of breath."

Ye Yixuan pulled her, teasing.

Wen Yan, xinrou still holds him tightly, but the tighter she holds him, the more flustered her heart is. She is afraid that she can't grasp those happiness.

She finally understood Qi Shuyao's pain, because she had been so happy, so she was reluctant to give up. She wanted to hold it firmly in the palm of her hand, but the tighter she grasped, the faster happiness seemed to pass.

At the moment, she just wants time to stay in this moment forever.

After ye Yixuan falls asleep, he xinrou sits next to the crib and looks at Xiaofeng's simple sleep.

I can't help stretching out my hand and holding his little fist in my hand.

He is still so young, but she can't see her children growing up step by step

All of a sudden, the baby frowned and seemed to have a nightmare. Wow, she burst into tears. Her heart was so soft that she was pulled into a ball.

"Baby, don't cry, don't cry." She carefully picked up Xiaofeng and coaxed him, thinking that the baby might be hungry. She put the baby on the bed again and woke Ye Yixuan to take care of him. She immediately went downstairs to help him milk.

But when she scooped up the milk powder and put it in the bottle, ready to inject hot water, her eyes began to blur.

She shook her head and rubbed her eyes with her hand, but it was still fuzzy.

The baby's cry is getting louder and louder. She can't care too much. She quickly pours out the hot water, but it burns her hand carelessly.

Hot scald hit, she lost a pain, the cup fell to the ground, fell to the ground.

Why is she so useless!

Even help the child to make milk powder are not good, xinrou complained about himself, in front of a black, let her into a loss and despair.

At this time, footsteps came from upstairs.

An Xiuli rushes down, sees her Leng there, then goes forward discontentedly to say, "don't you hear the child cry so badly? Even if you make milk powder, you can make it all over the place. You can't call Aunt Li. That's true! "

"Ma..." Xinrou can only hear where the voice is, but can't see which position Ann Xiuli only loves.

Seeing that she was still in a daze, an Xiuli quickly picked up the milk bottle, complained about the milk powder and went upstairs.

She was defeated and squatted down. Her hands were red and swollen when they were burned, but the injury outside the skin was not equal to the injury in the heart.

If she lost her light, she would be useless.

If she loses her light, it will bring trouble to his life and become a burden to him. She can't take care of her children, even herself

The world suddenly turned into a bleak, only pain, so she has the heart to pull her favorite people together with pain?

When she was clear again, her heart relaxed a little.

She thought that she would lose light from now on.

In the face of her mother-in-law's complaint, xinrou is silent and miserable. When the baby is no longer noisy, ye Yixuan pulls her to sit by the bed, pulls up her sleeve, and sees burns on the back of her hand and even on her arm.

A piece of red

"Does it hurt? Why are you so careless? " Although there is blame in the tone, it is more painful.

The eye socket can't help but red, the heart is soft to bite the lip petal, "also Xuan, in case I which day not in, how to do?"

"What nonsense."

He is a Leng first, reprimand a way, "later forbid to say this kind of words, don't think blindly, early rest."

If one day, she is really gone, will he miss her?

People, as expected, are greedy. Even if they are not there, they still hope that the other party can remember them.

The next day, xinrou got up early to help make breakfast.

She wants to do more for the family when she can see it.

The servant stood on one side in embarrassment, "young granny, I'd better come."

She smiles, "no, let me do it for a while these days."

"Ah? Young granny, is there something I can't do well? " The servant thought that she was going to fire herself, and suddenly he was depressed.

"Ha ha, where do you want to go? I'm just doing this for a few days, and then I know that my mother may be a little strict at ordinary times, but she is also for the sake of the family, so you should bear more

"Young granny, what are you talking about?"

Smell speech, heart soft wry smile, perhaps one day, she even cook their own food, will be very difficult

An Xiuli, who was coming down the stairs, happened to hear these words. She was puzzled. When she approached the table, she saw that breakfast was ready, the fried eggs were golden, and the millet porridge was fragrant."Ma, try it."

An Xiuli pretended to be disgusted, "is this edible?"

On weekdays, Ye's breakfast is very rich, but almost all of them are western food. An Xiuli has breakfast, and she has never used chopsticks.

"Mom, I know you are used to western style breakfast. You can change it once in a while. You can try it first. If you don't like it, I'll help you with western style breakfast."

Xinrou takes the initiative to open the stool and let an Xiuli sit down. As soon as she sits down, she looks at xinrou strangely, "what's wrong with you today?"

She just scolded her last night. How could she get up so early in the morning to make breakfast for her?

"Mom, xinrou, this is filial piety to you."

At this time, ye Yixuan step downstairs, while buttoning his wrist cufflinks, went to the dining table, raised his mouth in a good mood, "it seems that today's breakfast taste good."

"You don't know it tastes good until you eat it." An Xiuli refused to admit it, but she still moved her chopsticks, picked up the poached eggs and tasted the jujube millet porridge. The fragrance lingered on the tip of her tongue. The porridge was sweet and smooth.

"It seems not bad."

Finally, she admitted, smell speech, heart soft heart good satisfaction.