Master Spoils His Wife To The Extreme - Chapter 80

“Yan’er, don’t go, stay with me…”

Zhuo Weiting’s tears were on the pillow. If Yan’er left, he didn’t want to see any doctor.

“I promise you, I won’t go now.”

Ziyan stood up and rang the call bell with one hand.

“Yan’er, I’ve never slept well for more than 20000 days and nights. Whether I open or close my eyes, I see you, Yan’er… Cough…”

This time Zhuo Weiting was suffering from painful memory and coughing.

“Blood, on your mouth… Doctor, doctor!”

Ziyan looked at the blood around Zhuo Weiting’s mouth in horror and shouted for the doctor, but the doctor hasn’t come yet.

She wanted to break away from Zhuo Weiting and call a doctor, but even if she coughed to death, Zhuo Weiting didn’t want to let go.

If there was no Yan’er, he would be a walking corpse alive. It would be better to die.

“You let go, I won’t go, I’ll call a doctor.”

Ziyan’s tears fell on Zhuo Weiting’s face.

Why is he still so stubborn? After all these years, why is he still so domineering.

“Never mind, I won’t die so easily.”

Zhuo Weiting wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with a bloody hand. He won’t let Yan’er down.

He will survive. It has been almost seven years since Yan’er disappeared. He will never let go.

“Excuse me, miss. We need to examine the patient.”

The doctor finally came, but she was a little unhappy to see Ziyan standing in front of the bed.

“No, I’m fine. I’ll be fine if I see my wife. I’m all right.”

Zhuo Weiting smiled and refused to let go.

“You loosen up and let the doctor examine you. I’ll call Xiaoxian.”

Ziyan’s face is a little red, because she is not afraid of death and because she is overbearing.

“Yan’er, I’m afraid if I let go, you’ll leave with your son, just like last time.”

Zhuo Weiting shook his head nervously.

“No, our son hurt you. We will be responsible.”

Ziyan was helpless. Zhuo Weiting would never be like this before.

“I’ll wait for you to come back.”

Zhuo Weiting agreed, but his hand was still not loose.

“Then, Mr. Zhuo, can I go now?”

Ziyan looks at Zhuo Weiting. She really doesn’t understand that people will become normal. How did he become like this.

It feels like Xiaoxian, but sometimes Xiaoxian won’t. alas, since he promised, he should stay. He should give her an explanation and an apology.

Watching Ziyan go out, Zhuo Weiting felt more secure.

Ziyan went out and cried. She thought that only she had changed over the years. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Weiting had also changed.

She faced the wall and wiped away her tears. She didn’t want her son to see her cowardly side.

Since she had a son, she no longer allowed herself to be weak.

This is what Zhuo Weiting asked her at the beginning. Now she has done it, but what about him?

I really had the desire to escape, but I promised him, and Liu Lei obviously had something to say before.

All along, she was afraid to know the answer. Otherwise, for so many years, she would not come to Taiwan and would not dare to ask.

Wipe away her tears. Ziyan doesn’t allow herself to cry again. As for Zhuo Weiting, take a look first.

Where’s the son? She looked for it for a long time, but she didn’t find it. Finally, she realized that Liu Lei took her son away.

Ziyan smiled happily when she thought that Zhuo Weiting had such a good friend.

I thought he was a lone ranger before, but now I know he also has friends, and he is so good.

She is a little jealous and a little jealous. Up to now, she seems to have no friends except ah Feng.

Without looking for her son, she went to the bathroom and was made up. Before, she seldom made up, but today, she needs makeup to cover up.

When Ziyan pretends to find Zhuo Weiting again, he has been transferred to the special ward.

Ziyan stood outside the ward. The door of the ward was open and seemed to be waiting for her.

“Yan’er, you’re back. Where’s your son?”

Zhuo Weiting, lying on the hospital bed, was surprised.

“Maybe your friend took him out.”

Ziyan goes in and stands in front of the bed generously.

“Yan’er, how have you been these years?”

Although his face was still very pale, Zhuo Weiting was in good spirits. He really didn’t look like a seriously injured person.

“Well, you have a rest. I’m going back to the hotel.”

Ziyan was uncomfortable with such a Zhuo Weiting.

“Yan’er, I know what you’re thinking. I really didn’t instruct Ke min about that. When she lived at home, I slept on the sofa. It’s not what you think. She’s my half sister…”

Zhuo Weiting wanted to untie the pimple in Ziyan’s heart earlier, so he hurried to say.

“You have a rest first. We’ll talk about these things later.”

Ziyan dodged.

She asked Lin min, although she also had this feeling at that time, the words they had indulged the night before were still in her ears.

There is also the memory of Zhuo Weiting rolling in bed with a woman all night. That night was a nightmare for Ziyan, which hurt her more than being murdered by Ke min later.

“No, Yan’er, I think it’s necessary to make it clear. I don’t want you to misunderstand.”

Zhuo Weiting wants to pull Ziyan’s hand, but Ziyan avoids it.

“You’re hurt. Have a rest first. Since I promised you, I won’t go, so I won’t leave.”

Ziyan dodged and Zhuo Weiting struggled to sit up.

“Yan’er, I’ve been looking for you all these years. Although I found out that Cheng Ying designed you, I never had a chance to apologize. Especially for my son, I feel better after this knife.”

Zhuo Weiting finally catches Ziyan’s hand and tells Ziyan about her guilt and guilt over the years.

He just wants Ziyan to understand. He just wants Ziyan to give him a chance to recognize his son and give him a chance to compensate their mother and son.

“What you owe is your son. Since you were pregnant with him, you tried every means to ask me to kill him. It is reasonable for your son to know the truth and have resentment against you.”

Ziyan looked at Zhuo Weiting’s repentant expression and felt both pain and joy.

The joy is that the truth has finally come out. The pain is that my son is young. I don’t know how to explain this matter.

“Yan’er, how can my son say I want to kill your mother and son?”

Zhuo Weiting doesn’t believe Ziyan will say this with her son, but his son’s resentful eyes seem to be engraved on his heart.

“Xiaoxian can already read. He just read what was written in previous news magazines.”

Ziyan said goodbye. Ah Feng took care of their mother and son over the years and spent a lot of energy and effort. The most important thing is his heart.

“I see. It’s all my fault. In those years, I always thought that the Qing Dynasty was self-cleaning and didn’t care about those. Unexpectedly, I planted such a scourge.”

Zhuo Weiting sighed that Liu Lei had advised him, but he insisted.

“Xiaoxian is still young. One day he will understand.”

Ziyan wanted to ask him about song Laidi, but she felt that she was unqualified and unnecessary, so she changed the topic.

“Yan’er, did Gao Jianfeng save you that day?”

Zhuo Weiting looked at Ziyan. His indifferent face made him unable to associate with his timid little wife.

“Yes, thanks to him taking care of our mother and son these years.”

“So… Are you married?”

Zhuo Weiting asked nervously.

“These have nothing to do with you. Although we had a marriage, now we have no relationship anymore.”

Ziyan pulls back her hand. She doesn’t want to fall in again.

“Yan’er, I’ve been waiting for you. Now my son is so old and we’ve missed so many years. Shouldn’t we get together again?”

Zhuo Weiting moved and pulled the wound again, grinning with pain.

“Just because my son is old, the past is over. You have your life and I have mine. That’s it between us.”

Ziyan stepped back two steps. Now she is very satisfied with her life.

People’s blessings are set in previous lives, and she dare not expect too much.

“Yan’er, no, if we can’t go back to the past, why are we working so hard? Yan’er, I know I wronged you and treated you badly, but please give me a chance, let’s start over, please… Please marry me and let our family start over.”

Zhuo Weiting said and took out the diamond ring he had always carried with him.

“No, it’s impossible, it’s impossible to go back to the past.”

Ziyan retreated again and again. She was about to retreat to the door.

“Yes, Yan’er, do you remember this ring? I originally wanted to get married on your 20th birthday, but there was a misunderstanding between us at that time. Yan’er, marry me and let’s start over.”

If he hadn’t been badly hurt, Zhuo Weiting would have knelt down and proposed.

Ziyan didn’t feel much about Zhuo Weiting’s words, just the ring, which once made her feel very happy.

At least at that time, she felt she was the happiest person in the world.

“Sorry, the past has passed, and the fate between us is over.”

Ziyan’s eyes glittered.

Once, she thought that as long as he married her, she was the happiest person in the world.

“Yan’er, do you really believe in fate?”

Zhuo Weiting pulled out the needle in his hand again and opened the quilt. It seemed that he was going to get out of bed.

Ziyan wants to come forward, but just now she said that fate is over. If she comes forward again, she will beat her mouth.

“Yes, I believe that many things are doomed, including my death and the birth of Xiaoxian.”

Ziyan leaned her back against the door and watched Zhuo Weiting get out of bed and hold the door, as if she was ready to run away at any time.

“No, you understand wrong. You and I are destined to be right, but they are destined husband and wife, not you. Think about how we were together? Think about how Xiaoxian was born when you were in the hospital? Think about it again. Why can you escape from death? Why can the three of us meet again?”

Zhuo Weiting pressed his hands on his abdomen, half bent down, and walked to Ziyan step by step.

“You are a patient. I won’t argue with you. I came here just because my son hurt you. Since you are all right now…”

Ziyan saw that Zhuo Weiting’s bullying came back and wanted to leave.

“You promised to accompany me, Yan’er. You are not a person who has broken his promise…”

Zhuo Weiting saw that Ziyan was going to leave. Regardless of the pain of her body, he rushed to Ziyan with an arrow and pressed her body.

He felt the pain at the suture of the wound. Although the wound was small, it was very deep.

“What’s the matter with you? Go back to bed?”

Ziyan hears Zhuo Weiting’s painful groan and turns around, but in exchange for Zhuo Weiting’s more painful low breath.

“Yan’er, promise me not to go.”

Zhuo Weiting took advantage of the situation to hold Ziyan in his arms.

“Don’t force me. I’m very satisfied with my life now. I don’t want to make any changes.”

“No, I don’t allow it. You’re my wife all your life. I don’t allow it.”

While Ziyan turned around, Zhuo Weiting held her tightly in his arms regardless of the pain of the wound.

“Let go of me. I don’t want to hurt you.”

Ziyan didn’t dare to exert herself for fear of touching his wound, but it was uncomfortable to be held in his arms.

It’s not physical discomfort, but psychological discomfort. Listening to his heavy breathing, I know that his wound must have been hurt.

“Yan’er, you still have me in your heart, don’t you? You said you would only love me in your life, Yan’er…”