Wife contract has expired: want to remarry, no way!

At that time, she also lost blood for him——

Other children are afraid that if they lose blood to others, they will die.

However, only she was not afraid. She wanted to save the big brother who was like a prince. She didn't want to see the big brother lying on the hospital bed with a pale smile.

"Mrs. Han, the blood has been drawn. Please rest in place and leave in half an hour." The nurse's words brought Tang Wanliang back to reality.

"OK, thank you." However, at the next moment, Tang Wanliang's eyes darkened, and the whole man leaned back and fell down.

When he woke up again, Tang Wanliang was already lying in the ward.

Lu Yunshen's face came into view.

"Senior student?" Tang Wanliang tried to sit up and lay down again.

Lu Yunshen hurried over and asked eagerly, "Wan Liang, are you awake? Is there any discomfort? "

Tang Wanliang shook his head and opened his pale thin lips. His first reaction was Han Jingchu, "Lu Xuechang, how's Han Jingchu?"

Lu Yunshen's heart seemed to be hurt by a stick. There was no wound, but it hurt badly.

"His operation was very successful, but a foreign body was inserted into his thigh. Now master Han is arranging for you two to transfer back to Jiangcheng. Han Jingchu will wake up when the anesthetic is strong."

"Really?" A light flashed in Tang Wanliang's eyes, and her heart fell to the ground.

"Yes." Lu Yun nodded deeply. Even though Tang Wanliang was tortured to pieces by Han Jingchu, she refused to leave because she loved him deeply in her heart.

Shouldn't he let go?

"Mr. Lu, I want to see Han Jingchu, can I?" Tang Wanliang flashed a pair of clear eyes like drama and begged.

"OK, I'll help you." Lu Yun was deeply helpless, but finally he went to the bed, put his slippers away, and helped Tang Wanliang slowly move to the door of Han Jingchu's ward.

Xu Ming is also waiting outside the ward. Han Jingchu hasn't woken up yet.

Tang Wanliang sat on the chair beside the hospital bed and said calmly, "go and have a rest first. I'll accompany him here."

Lu Yunshen said uneasily, "you are still sick. You should be more careful."

"Yes." Tang Wanliang answered, and his sight seemed to stick to Han Jingchu.

Lying in the hospital bed, Han Jingchu is still so heroic and threatening, but he lacks his usual arrogance and poison tongue.

Sharp sword eyebrows, straight nose and deep eyes are covered with ink dyed eyelashes. How can a man have such long eyelashes?

Tang Wanliang involuntarily stretched out her hand and wanted to touch Han Jingchu.

"Why, are you attracted to me?" Those heroic eyes, I don't know when they suddenly opened, restored their usual domineering.

"I......" Tang Wanliang's hand was frozen in the air, hurried back and looked around awkwardly.

"Are you awake?" Tang Wanliang managed to squeeze out a few words to break the embarrassing scene.

"Yes." Han Jingchu smiled angrily, "I woke up when someone said to accompany me here."

Words fall, deep eyes catch the woman.

Tang Wanliang gritted his teeth and smiled twice. He really wanted to find a hole in the ground to drill himself in.

"I... I'll call them in." Tang Wanliang pointed to the door and wanted to get up and run away.

Han Jingchu's voice became cold. "Have I approved it? Do you think I can't clean you up if I lie in bed? "

The man roared rudely and led Xu Ming, who was waiting outside the door, "president, are you awake? Great, thanks to the blood supply from the president's wife, she just gave you 500cc of blood! "

"What?" Han Jingchu glared at his pupils angrily. No wonder Tang Wanliang's face was so bad.

Moreover, her blood type is the same as herself——

"Tang Wanliang, it's your honor to donate blood to me." The deep eyes moved to the delicate woman. Han Jingchu said proudly.

Tang Wanliang pursed her lips without saying a word, and her heart sank.

"Also, move here and live next to me before you go back." Han Jingchu ordered, "as compensation for my car accident, from today on, serve me personally."

"Yes." Tang Wanliang nodded.

At this time, Xu Ming has quit wisely. Only the president and his wife are left in the empty VIP ward.

"Don't think you saved me, I'll be polite to you. Don't forget, it was you who angered me that caused the car accident." Han Jingchu said coldly.

"Han Jingchu, don't you think it's too much to talk like this?" Tang Wanliang was annoyed because of his words. She saved him, but he became arrogant.

Lying in the hospital bed, Han Jingchu glanced at the angry woman and felt a little uncomfortable. She asked her to serve herself. She dared to exclude her like this

For the first time, President Han Da felt rejected by women——

"Tang Wanliang, do you want to die? I'll make you look good again! " Han Jingchu is full of spirit and humanity.

"Yes." Tang Wanliang curled his lips, squeezed out a smile from the corners of his mouth and said perfunctorily.

……

At noon, Xu Ming went into the ward with his lunch box.

"President, lunch is ready. Please have dinner with your wife. There's another agreement. Please look over it after dinner. "

After arranging the tableware, Xu Ming withdrew from the room.

Han Jingchu injured his thigh, but did not touch the meridians. Although it was ok, it was inconvenient to move.

"Tang Wanliang, bring me something and feed me." Han Jingchu domineered Tang Wanliang.

Tang Wanliang did it like a puppet. She thought, what he asked her to do, just do it. After all, he was seriously injured.

Tang Wanliang took a spoon, picked up a spoonful of shrimp porridge and handed it to Han Jingchu.

"Do you want to burn me?" Looking at the woman's absent-minded appearance, Han Jingchu angrily scolded her without touching porridge. He just didn't let her feel better.

"OK, I'll blow for you..." Tang Wanliang rarely retorted. He pouted his lips patiently and blew the porridge gently.

Han Jingchu showed a satisfied smile, as if showing off his war situation.

After Han Jingchu's injury stabilized, Han Laozi arranged for his son and daughter-in-law to be taken back to Han Yuan. It was planned that family doctors would visit Han yuan every day.

The day of return.

"Everything is arranged and we can go, president." Xu Ming asks Han Jingchu, who is reading documents on the sofa in the ward, for instructions.

Han Jingchu got up. Due to his uninterrupted fitness and good health, his recovery speed was amazing.

Xu Ming stepped back. As soon as he wanted to mention the packed luggage at the door, he was stopped by Han Jingchu. "No, you go down first."

Where did Tang Wanliang's dead woman go? She hasn't come back yet. I have to clean her up. She's getting more and more unruly. Han Jingchu stared out of the window, and the fire in his heart gradually burned.

"Click -" the door opened, revealing a pair of black and white apricot eyes.

Han Jingchu turned around.

"Happy discharge!" Tang Wanliang handed a bunch of stars in the sky with both hands, smiled brightly, and showed two rows of big white teeth.

The anger in Han Jingchu's heart was instantly extinguished. Why is this woman so naive and happy.

"It's so childish." Han Jingchu scoffed.

But in the man's heart, the flame grew a little, and the warmth filled the man's majestic chest again.

Without looking at his slender straight legs, Tang Wanliang walked to the door.

Tang Wanliang's smile hung in the air, and a few crows floated overhead

She buried her head and held the flowers in her arms. Well, if she doesn't like it, she'll give it to herself.

Han Jingchu went to the door of the room, leaned his head back and ordered Tang Wanliang in the room: "take this box and come down quickly."

From the corridor came the exclamation of the nurses.

"Wow! How handsome! "

"Never seen such a handsome patient."

"Such a serious injury has recovered so quickly. It's a man like God."

……

Tang Wanliang angrily lowered his hand holding the flowers, filled with vinegar in his heart.

Said impatiently, "I see." You're the only one who's more verbose than women.

Of course, the two sentences make complaints about her life.

Tang Wanliang walked to the door and casually pulled the huge suitcase, but the box didn't move. Tang Wanliang was rebounded by the weight of the box and almost fell.

Eh? Why doesn't the wheel move? She screwed up her eyebrows and looked at Han Jingchu, who was expressionless at the door.

The man held his hands in front of his chest, like watching a play, with a wicked smile on his mouth and didn't say a word.

Tang Wanliang felt like a clown. An unknown fire burst out in her heart. Unwilling to show weakness, she pulled up her suitcase again and pushed it hard.

"Ka -" the suitcase was pushed several inches by brute force, but the wheels were still motionless.

"Bang!" Due to the unstable center of gravity, the trunk overturned.

Such a big noise once again attracted the attention of the patients and nurses in the corridor.

Tang Wanliang's face burned. Just when she was ashamed and at a loss, a strong arm stretched out.

Han Jingchu picked up the suitcase easily, with a trace of disgust and ridicule in his black eyes.

"Mrs. Han, don't show the lower limit of IQ in public." Han Jingchu pressed the pulley unlocking button of the trunk handle with his slender thumb and said to the little woman standing in place: "show again at home."

Then he walked to the elevator with his suitcase, leaving Tang Wanliang with crimson cheeks.

When the man came to the elevator, he found that the woman behind him had not kept up. Han Jingchu stopped and said coldly, "Mrs. Han, you have to continue to lose face here. Come here when you lose it."

Tang Wanliang, who was stunned in situ, was pulled by the cold voice and walked to the elevator entrance.

From small to large, in school, Tang Wanliang didn't say she was the first in grade, but there were always the top three in the class.

But I don't know why, in front of this man, she always shows her most embarrassed and stupid appearance.

When the elevator door opened, Tang Wanliang, like a small attendant, walked in with Han Jingchu with his head down and stood at the elevator button.

Tang Wanliang muttered in her heart that she must be careful all the time in the future. She must never do such a shameful thing again, otherwise she will never raise her head in front of Han Jingchu!

"Mrs. Han, are you enjoying the world with me?"

Han Jingchu stared straight ahead, his hands crossed in front of his chest, and stood upright with long legs. Fan Zhang, the domineering president, looked incisive and exquisite.