Master Spoils His Wife To The Extreme - Chapter 81

Zhuo Weiting endured dizziness and put his chin on Ziyan’s head.

He doesn’t want to separate and never open again. Even if he dies, he will hold her to die.

“Can you stop being so overbearing? Can you stop forcing me?”

Ziyan stretched out her hand to push him away, but her hand pressed a sticky wet. It was blood. He really didn’t want to die?

“Yan’er, don’t leave me.”

Zhuo Weiting saw that Ziyan seemed to soften, gently moved away and kissed Ziyan’s forehead.

“If I don’t go, can’t I go? You’re bleeding. Go to bed.”

Ziyan is so worried that she wants to help Zhuo Weiting to bed, but Zhuo Weiting kisses him like a lusty ghost.

“Yan’er, I miss you so much…”

Physical pain and excitement exist at the same time. Being able to kiss Yan’er makes him happy and dying.

But the wound was so painful that he was about to die.

The two extremes filled his body. For more than six years, he had countless such dreams. Finally, he really held Yan’er.

“Zhuo Weiting, do you bleed to death, or do you want to die with me?”

Ziyan is angry. She is angry that he is not responsible for himself and that he does not cherish himself.

“I’d rather die in your arms than live in a world without you.”

Zhuo Weiting giggled, his vision gradually blurred, his head drooped on Ziyan’s shoulder, but his hands still held Ziyan tightly.

“Zhuo Weiting? Zhuo Weiting?”

Ziyan felt that Zhuo Weiting’s body had lost its center of gravity and was totally pressed on him. She made a tentative cry, but she didn’t respond. Her brain exploded, and a burst of dizziness hit her.

When Zhuo Weiting was put on the bed, he found that his white patient clothes on his abdomen had already been dyed red. His heart was tight, and his feelings that he wanted to hide could no longer be controlled.

“Doctor, doctor…”

Not counting the bell at the head of the bed, she ran out to call a doctor.

When the doctor came in a hurry, Zhuo Weiting was sent to the deep observation room.

Ziyan sat outside powerlessly waiting. She didn’t know why she did this?

If he really cares about her so much, why doesn’t he go to her for so many years?

If he really cares about her so much, why marry song Laidi?

Too many questions are like a piece of thread kneaded into a ball. They can’t find the end of the thread. They are all wrapped together.

“Mommy, is Dad awake?”

Just as Ziyan was holding her chin, Liu Lei finally came back with Xiaoxian.

“Well, Xiaoxian, it’s getting late. Go back to the hotel first.”

Ziyan looks very tired. What happened today is too sudden.

“Mommy, why is there blood on you?”

Xiaoxian looked at the hem of Ziyan’s coat and was surprised.

“Nothing, Mr. Liu. Would you please take my son back to have a rest?”

Ziyan rubbed her forehead. She kept thinking about the problem and didn’t notice the blood on her clothes.

“Sister in law, is ah Ting awake?”

Liu Lei also looked at Ziyan puzzled. Why is she sitting here alone?

“Well, but I fainted again. Take my son back to rest. I’ll stay here.”

Ziyan said to Liu Lei.

“Sister in law, is ah Ting really awake?”

Looking at the blood on Ziyan’s body, Liu Lei was puzzled. Ziyan looked more like an “Assassin”.

“Yes, but he wanted to die, so he fainted again.”

Ziyan’s smile looks like ridicule, but in fact, it’s painful in her heart.

A Feng will be suspicious if she stays in Taiwan too long. She is very contradictory now.

It’s not easy to leave, it’s difficult to stay.

“Mommy, I’m here with you. Let’s wait for Dad to wake up.”

Xiaoxian stepped forward and took Ziyan’s hand. He was also worried.

Liu Lei took Xiaoxian to Zhuo’s house. Zhuo Minghui burst into tears when he saw his grandson. If he wasn’t afraid of Ziyan’s suspicion, he would leave his children at home for the night.

Since Ziyan and Xiaoxian are unwilling to leave, Liu Lei naturally can’t leave.

It’s not good to keep a woman and child in the hospital, and he’s a little worried, not worried. Ziyan’s mother and son will really kill Zhuo Weiting.

He is just worried about the police. If they embarrass Ziyan and Xiaoxian, it will be difficult to do. With him here, he can at least block it for a while.

Several people were sitting on the bench outside. Zhuo Weiting didn’t wake up.

“Ziyan, it’s late. Why don’t you take Xiaoxian to eat first?”

Liu Lei looks at the time. It’s already eight o’clock in the evening. Ziyan has been sitting there without moving.

“I’m not hungry, Xiaoxian. Go to dinner with uncle Liu.”

Ziyan looks at her sleepy son and hopes Liu Lei will take him back to rest.

“Mommy, what about you?”

I didn’t sleep last night and during the day. It’s really tired for children.

“Mommy is here with your father. Will Xiaoxian come to change mommy’s class tomorrow morning?”

Ziyan said to her son gently.

Xiaoxian’s eyes widened. In her memory, Mommy rarely had such a gentle time.

“Xiaoxian, uncle, take you back to the hotel first.”

Liu Lei didn’t dare to say that he took Xiaoxian back to Zhuo’s house. For fear that Ziyan was unhappy, he took the initiative to say the hotel.

“OK, Mommy, I’ll see you and dad tomorrow morning.”

Yanbayan nodded and touched her son’s head.

“I’ll have someone send you some food later. You work harder at night.”

Although Liu Lei felt a little embarrassed to say such words, he knew that Zhuo Weiting would wake up and hope that his loved one would be around.

“Thank you.”

Ziyan’s face is a little red. It’s Liu Lei’s tone. It sounds very close.

Seeing her son and Liu Lei go away, Ziyan’s messy heart speeds up again.

Ziyan didn’t go in again this time. She stood outside the ward and watched.

This reminded her that night, although she was guarding, her mood was completely different.

At that time, she felt that her world had collapsed and her happiness had been robbed.

But now, it seems different. Her frozen heart seems to begin to melt slowly, and happiness seems to be within reach.

But the fact is, is that really the case?

For more than six years, ah Feng has been kind to her. She doesn’t know. If she really gets together with Zhuo Weiting, what about ah Feng?

Although through the window, everything inside can be seen clearly, and the flicker of the instrument is like Ziyan’s heart.

She is now a little afraid that Zhuo Weiting will wake up.

Zhuo Weiting’s crazy behavior before waking up has made her don’t know how to deal with it.

If he wakes up this time and goes crazy again, what will she do?

Let him pester or follow him and let him recover first?

Do you really want to watch him die?

When Zhuo Weiting’s heart beat faster indoors, Ziyan also made a decision at this second.

Follow him until he gets well.

Ziyan puts on sterile clothes and enters the observation room. At this time, Zhuo Weiting’s eyes are slowly opening.

“Yan’er, it’s nice to have you by my side.”

When I opened my eyes and saw Ziyan, I felt like the world was turning for him. It turned out that this was the feeling of happiness.

Zhuo Weiting looked at Ziyan and regretted his previous loneliness. He shouldn’t have been indifferent to her before.

He should not arm himself. He should be honest with his beloved.

“Does the wound still hurt?”

Ziyan approached, sat down by the bed and took the initiative to stretch out her hand and hold Zhuo Weiting.

“No pain, nothing hurts with you. Yan’er, I owe you three words all these years.”

Zhuo Weiting’s pale face turned ruddy.

Ziyan didn’t think about what those three words were.

She has made a decision. Listen to him, listen to him, listen to him ‘oestrus’. She shields everything from her heart.

“Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?”

Ziyan Yang forked the topic.

“Yan’er, I remember you used to say those three words every day.”

Zhuo Wei’s hot eyes made Ziyan unable to ignore those three words.

Sorry, the three words are spinning in Ziyan’s brain. She remembers that Zhuo Weiting didn’t like her to say those three words before.

“I’ll call a doctor.”

Ziyan wants to take back her hand and leave. It happened and the time to say sorry has passed.

“Yan’er, I love you. I’ve always been silly. I think love doesn’t have to be said. I think men can prove it with action. Now I know that no matter men or women, as long as they love, they have to say it and let each other have confidence.”

Zhuo Weiting took Ziyan’s hand to kiss her lips.

Ziyan’s brain has lost all thinking ability. What did he say?

No, I’m sorry. It’s those three words. He never said these three words.

Why? Why is it so sudden this time? Why has he changed to another person in recent years?

“Can you say that again?”

After a long time, Ziyan asked in a trembling voice.

“Wife, I love you.”

Zhuo Weiting looked at Ziyan affectionately.

“You… You said you loved me?”

Ziyan asked in disbelief. She thought she was hard of hearing. It turned out that he really said those three words.

“Yes, Yan’er, I love you all the time, but I was very stingy before.”

Zhuo Weiting looked at Ziyan’s red lips and licked them. He wanted to taste Yan’er’s red lips, but would Yan’er agree?

“You’re lying to me, aren’t you? You never say, you never say love.”

Ziyan burst into tears. She didn’t expect to cry at such a time.

I didn’t expect to hear those three words. He loved her.

Although these three words came late, she really liked them. All her resentments seemed to disappear with these three words.

“Yan’er, don’t cry. You’re already a mommy. You can’t cry.”

Zhuo Weiting reached out and gently wiped away the tears on Ziyan’s face, but he didn’t wipe it as fast as Ziyan.

“Why? Why did you say it until now? Do you know you hate it, hate it…”

Ziyan lies on the bed and cries loudly. I love you seven years late.

“Yan’er, don’t cry. It’s my fault. It’s my fault. Don’t cry.”

Zhuo Weiting didn’t expect Yan’er to cry so much. She had never seen her cry so fiercely before.

“Well, don’t think I’ll forgive you if you say those three words.”

Ziyan raised her head and rubbed her eyes with her hands.

Many indifferent armed forces collapsed in those three words.

“No, wife, I have a little request. If you can meet my little request, I will say those three words every day in the future.”

Zhuo Weiting said with a “cunning” smile.

“What?”

Ziyan blushed slightly. Looking at Zhuo Weiting’s expression, this request must not be easy. He used to do bad things when he had this expression.

“Wife, do you know what I often dream of over the years?”

Zhuo Weiting said, pointing to his lips.

“Your dream, how do I know?”

Ziyan’s tone of voice was soft. It turned out that she was still the weak little woman in her bones.

“Wife, come closer.”

Zhuo Weiting looked at Ziyan’s ruddy face, and the rest of her blood gushed to her head.

Ziyan really bowed her head and leaned over. In fact, she knew it, but she was a little shy and looked forward to it.

“Paste it again.”

Zhuo Weiting raised his head. There was still some distance. He couldn’t kiss.

“Whether you say it or not, even if you don’t say it.”

Ziyan was about to get up when Zhuo Weiting pulled down her head and “booed” her face.

“Wife, I want you to kiss me and kiss here. This is a scene that appears in my dream every day. I want to confirm that I’m not dreaming today.”

After a ‘Bo’, while Ziyan was not angry, he released and said his request.