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

Han Jingchu blamed himself deeply.

Walking to Tang Wanliang, he looked at the woman sleeping because of drugs and laughed at herself: "silly woman, why don't you tell me!"

Then, he gently picked up Tang Wanliang's hand and put it to his mouth again.

Han Jingchu's anger came from not getting Tang Wanliang's dependence. Just like this sudden illness, she carried it silently without revealing a word.

After a long silence and reflection, Han Jingchu came out of the ward and came to the underground parking lot. He found that he was still wearing pajamas.

Smart as he, what's the matter? Why can he ignore the image of this woman? His mood began to rise and fall like a roller coaster.

"Damn woman!" Han Jingchu scolded angrily, slammed the door and sped away.

Tang Wanliang woke up. It was already evening.

Just wanted to open his eyes, the slight pain on his knee suddenly hit. Tang Wanliang took a breath between his teeth.

At this time, across the door panel of the ward, Han Jingchu's magnetic voice came vaguely from the outside, "do you have to operate like this? What's the risk factor?"

It turned out that he was discussing his condition with the doctor. Who's condition? Is that her?

Tang Wanliang didn't know what disease he had, only pain. In the past, there was only slight pain. I couldn't sleep at night. My sleep was very, very shallow.

Once she was happy because of her own characteristics, because the pain of her knee could make her sleep shallow and easy to dream, and in the dream, she could see her big brother.

But what's wrong with yourself? Even talking about surgery.

"This operation can or can't be done, and it can't cure the pain. It will hurt your muscles and bones for 100 days. Your wife needs to rest well, and it's not suitable to have children in the near future."

Listening to the doctor's patient explanation, Han Jingchu's fist was tightly clenched on his knee. His sad face did not disappear, but his tone was cold.

"OK, I see. I'll let you know when I decide. Now give me good treatment and give me the best medicine!"

"Yes, Mr. Han." The doctor left.

Tang Wanliang just opened her eyes and closed them lost. Is she really ill? The doctor said that she should not have children in the near future!

Although Han Jingchu won't have children with her at all, but now, she is not suitable for childbirth, and she began to lose.

How she wished it was just a dream, she closed her eyes and didn't want to open them.

Han Jingchu silently walked into the inner room and looked at the woman with her eyes closed on the bed. Another burst of needle like pain filled his heart.

This pain is not only guilt, but also fear. Yes, he is afraid of losing this woman.

Slowly, the man's breath approaches. Han Jingchu went to Tang Wan's bed and stared at the woman deeply.

Think of Lu Yunshen's words, although hateful, but not unreasonable. With him, the woman's pain is far greater than happiness.

The big hand gently touched Tang Wanliang's forehead, and a burst of warmth gradually spread from her forehead and spread all over her body.

Suddenly, the man's breath approached again, and his warm lips kissed her gently on her forehead: "dead woman, get better quickly!"

Words are clearly commands, but they make people warm.

Tang Wanliang didn't want to open her eyes. She conceded defeat. She still didn't want to love the man in front of her. In this struggle against herself, she lost completely.

Even if you know there is no result and no lasting, you don't know what will happen next second.

But she was willing to sink and fall. The tenderness that the other party had never had made her unable to extricate herself as if she had been poisoned.

Slowly, Tang Wanliang opened his eyes: "what's wrong with me?" A soft voice.

"You damn woman!" When Han Jingchu saw Tang Wanliang waking up, he felt an inexplicable anger.

"Why not! Why didn't you tell me earlier! " Han Jingchu continued to say fiercely.

"I... what did I say?" Tang Wanliang did not know why han Jingchu suddenly became so angry.

"I just hit my knee before." Tang Wanliang tilted his head, tried to recall, and explained to the man why he didn't say it“ At first, there was only a burst of pain. I thought it was nothing. Later, it became more and more painful... "

"Don't think about it. Keep your brain capacity to recover." Han Jingchu resumed his consistent poisonous tongue posture.

"The reason why I am like this on my knee is also because I was hit by you when I was pushed before. Why are you like this? I don't feel guilty at all!" Tang Wanliang was a little angry.

She didn't know that her words pierced into Han Jingchu's heart like a needle.

"Well, silly woman, I'm teasing you!" Han Jingchu stretched out his hand and rubbed hard at the top of Tang Wanliang's soft hair.

At this time, Han Jingchu's face was not obvious, but he was thinking about whether to arrange surgery for Tang Wanliang.

"You stay here and dare to run around. You'll die ugly!" After the man coldly threatened Tang Wanliang, he left.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Xu Ming: "check Tang Wanliang's knee injury and what famous doctors in this field at home and abroad, and sort out the list for me."

After Tang Wanliang was discharged from the hospital, Han Jingchu reminded aunt Fang that no one can tell Grandma about her call except her own phone.

"Yes, young master." Aunt Fang replied.

"By the way, you can't let her run around. If she asks, report to me first." After giving orders, Han Jingchu went out.

Tang Wanliang was sulking in the room. This domineering guy wouldn't let her go out when he was ill and broke her cell phone!

Trapped in the Han Garden, she is bored and helpless. What's the difference between her and the concubines under house arrest in the ancient harem.

But thinking of Han Jingchu's orderly arrangement of all her daily life, she couldn't help laughing to death, like a spoiled little woman.

Or go shopping online. I said I would buy Han Jingchu a special gift before, but for various reasons, this gift didn't end.

Choose while you're bored.

Tang Wanliang opened the computer and started shopping online.

What to buy? As president of Korea University with only one hand in Jiangcheng, he has almost everything. What to buy will make him not look down on her so much——

Buy a watch? It means missing all the time.

Tang Wanliang thought and couldn't help but smoke the corners of her mouth. It's very vulgar!

So, send an album? Record their... Lives?

Tang Wanliang sighed in her heart.

What life? Married for more than a year, how many days are spent laughing, and how many nights are spent with tears?

So what do you want?

Suddenly, a "boyfriend's best gift" popped up on the web page. Tang Wanliang was overjoyed and went in without hesitation.

The three characters "Du Lei Si" flashed on the page. It turned out that the best gift was... To send yourself out.

Tang Wanliang blushed instantly and hurriedly closed the web page.

Hold your knees, bury your head and remember shyly.

In the hospital, Han Jingchu's gentle kiss and caring voice.

"Ah, I hate it!" Ashamed, Tang Wanliang looked up, patted his face, released it, and brought himself back to reality.

Aunt Fang, who was carrying a tray, heard Mrs. Shao's coquettish voice at the door and got up inexplicably: "didn't the young master go out?"

Carefully, aunt Fang knocked at the door: "young grandma, young master, let me bring you milk and nuts."

Tang Wanliang was shopping in an online shop. When he heard aunt Fang's words, he hurried over and took the tray: "thank you, aunt Fang."

Seeing the young grandmother so happy, aunt Fang went downstairs at ease.

When Tang Wanliang took the tray, she noticed the ring on Aunt Fang's ring finger. Her eyes lit up. Yes, she can give Han Jingchu a ring as a gift.

She doesn't have much savings. If she buys a decent thousand yuan ring for him, she should get the cold man, "well, your task is completed." In that case.

Tang Wanliang picked it up happily in her heart.

Pick a small gold ring in the shape of a hoop for less than 1000 yuan.

Tang Wanliang fantasized about giving a gift to Han Jingchu. Han Jingchu was satisfied without satirizing his appearance.

She's not stupid. She won't daydream like Han Jingchu praising her.

Not knowing the size of Han Jingchu's ring, Tang Wanliang secretly sneaked into Han Jingchu's cloakroom.

There were many kinds of rings in the decoration box. She chose one at random. After measuring, she slipped out.

With the size, they soon made a list. The address can only be written at home. The mobile phone has been broken to pieces. The phone naturally says the landline at home.

As it is the same city distribution of large brands, it will be delivered at 3 p.m. Tang Wanliang happily lies in bed waiting for the arrival of 3 p.m.

Just after 2:30, Tang Wanliang went downstairs and sat on the sofa waiting for the express phone. Every second was as long as a year.

Finally, when the phone rang, Tang Wanliang hurriedly picked it up, "Hello! Yes, I'll go now. "

Tang Wanliang hung up the phone and walked happily towards the door.

After receiving the express, I couldn't wait to open it. A heart-shaped ring box of dark purple velvet was displayed in front of me.

Tang Wanliang walked into the villa and went upstairs. Aunt Fang, who was cleaning the floor with a vacuum cleaner, saw that the young grandmother was holding a small and exquisite gift box.

It's not good!

Aunt Fang immediately called Han Jingchu and reported: "young master, grandma received a courier. I didn't see it. I don't know who it was. I sent a gift to grandma."

"Give her a present?" Han Jingchu came out of anger“ What gift? "

"It's a small purple box. It's small. I didn't see it clearly."

"Show me her!" Han Jingchu threw down his pen and drove back to Han Yuan.

Hearing the familiar Bentley engine sound in the yard, Tang Wanliang suddenly became nervous.

Why did Han Jingchu come back so early today? Tang Wanliang was puzzled.

Before she could figure it out, the door was kicked open, and the man's fierce voice came from the rear, "Tang Wanliang, don't think you're ill, I dare not clean you up!"

"I... what's the matter?" Tang Wanliang felt puzzled. This man was going crazy again.

"Pretend to be stupid." Han Jingchu sneered and looked around the room domineering.

Finally, I found a heart-shaped purple box in the bedside table.