"I don't need any reason to love her. She just needs to love me. I don't need anything else." This is Leng Yan, a Leng Yan who never changes or is easily moved.
"You love her, you only love her?" The voice became smaller and smaller, and finally, a burst of sound reached his ears.
"Miss Ye, Miss Ye, wake up!" The servant saw Ye Zilin fainted on the ground and picked up the phone beside her, "Mr. Leng, Miss Ye has fainted."
Leng Yan opened her thin lips lightly and said, "Send her to the hospital. Don't call me again today." He cut off the call and walked in.
Jiang Ruoxi stood there and watched Leng Yan walk in, "What happened?" Although she didn't know who made the call, she didn't know what happened, but from a distance, she
I saw the anger on Leng Yan's face.
Leng Yan raised an elegant smile and said, "It's nothing, I've been waiting for a long time! Let's go in quickly."
"Leng Yan, if you are in a hurry, we can come back another day." Jiang Ruoxi raised her eyes slightly and looked at him.
"There's nothing urgent. Today belongs to the two of us." Leng Yan followed a strand of her hair and carried her in.
When they walked out again, Jiang Ruoxi held the red book tightly in her hand. They had really registered their marriage. There was no one else but the two of them, promising to know each other for a lifetime.
"Why are you still reading? You are now Mrs. Leng." Leng Yan looked at her and looked at the red notebook in her hand.
Jiang Ruoxi turned to look at Leng Yan, "Is this real, not a dream?" She once wanted a plain life, but now she can finally do it?
"Silly Ruoxi, of course it's true." Leng Yan hugged her, leaned over and pressed a kiss on her lips, "You have been marked as Mrs. Leng Yan, and you can only be my wife for the rest of your life.
, Do you understand? Mrs. Leng."
"Yes, Mr. Leng." Jiang Ruoxi raised the corners of her lips, and the smile between her brows and eyes was full of happiness.
"Today, I will take you wherever you want to go, okay?" Leng Yan took her into the car.
Jiang Ruoxi took his hand and said, "Let's go see our parents!"
"Okay." Of course Leng Yan knew who her parents were, and now, he didn't mind it anymore.
The car slowly drove away from the city and headed towards the suburbs.
Ye Zilin was lying on the bed, her face was pale, even her lips were white, and the only person beside her was the servant, "Miss Ye, are you okay?"
"Go out, I want to stay alone for a while." Ye Zilin said weakly, but there was a sharp look in her eyes.
The servant had no choice but to walk out of the ward and sit on the bench outside to wait.
Ye Zilin looked at the white room in her eyes. Until now, she was still alone. She was abandoned by her parents since she was a child and lived in an orphanage. Her inferiority complex has always been in her heart, and she was isolated and helpless. Later,
With Leng Yan's appearance, he untied her heart, comforted her and encouraged her again and again, gradually putting a smile on her face.
Later, Leng Yan's mother passed away and Leng Yan left. She had been waiting for so many years. The heart she had lost with him allowed her to give everything for him. After so many years, when he returned to China, when he stubbornly took her with him
After entering Leng's enterprise, just when she thought she and he would be happy forever, Jiang Ruoxi appeared in their lives.
Just by virtue of her status as the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, Jiang Ruoxi could become Leng Yan's legitimate wife, but she had no choice but to be a shady underground lover.
She resented, she hated, and she tried every means to make Jiang Ruoxi leave.
But Leng Yan didn't love her anymore. He fell in love with Jiang Ruoxi. Even if he got engaged to her, it was just to make Jiang Ruoxi show up. In the past few years, he didn't touch her. He was waiting for Jiang Ruoxi to come back.
In Leng Yan's eyes, there was only Jiang Ruoxi. He couldn't see Ye Zilin's love or her dedication.
Jiang Ruoxi has love and family affection, but she is still alone in the hospital, facing a pale face.
Ye Zilin endured the pain in her body and sat up, but she broke away from the newly bandaged wound, and the white gauze was dyed red.
Looking at the gauze on her leg, it hurt. Did she feel pain just now? She reached out and pinched her leg hard, and the pain spread throughout her body.
The doctor who specializes in Ye Zilin's rehabilitation received her call and walked into her ward.
"Now, do you feel like this?" The doctor gently massaged her leg.
Ye Zilin nodded, "Yes, I feel it."
"Ms. Ye, it seems that it is due to the exercise during this period and the increased dosage of medication." The doctor looked at her.
"Then can I stand up?" Ye Zilin asked the doctor. If she can stand up, should she cry or laugh?
The doctor nodded slightly, "I think now that Miss Ye can feel her legs, she should be able to stand up soon."
"Doctor, I hope you will keep this matter a secret for me. I don't want other people to know about it now." Ye Zilin said to the doctor. If Leng Yan knew that she could stand up and walk, he would let her leave the villa? What if Jiang Ruoxi
Knowing that she can stand up, will the guilt in her heart disappear?
Jiang Ruoxi and Leng Yan pushed Leng Jingcheng to a tombstone, "Mom, I'm here to see you." Jiang Ruoxi placed the bouquet in her hand in front of the tombstone.
Leng Yan stood behind Leng Jingcheng. When he saw the photo on the tombstone, his handsome face moved slightly. Then he stepped forward and said, "Mom, I registered my marriage to Ruoxi today. Are you happy?"
Jiang Ruoxi turned to look at him, "Mom, I will love Leng Yan very much. We will definitely be very happy."
Leng Yan hugged her and looked at his mother's photo. The hatred for so many years should have been let go now. "Mom, he came to see you. It's been so many years before I brought him to see you. Don't you blame me?"
Xu Wan once said that his mother was deeply in love with Leng Jingcheng before she died. Before she died, she hoped that Leng Yan could return to Leng Jingcheng. But he did not understand that it was he who forced his mother's death on him.
On Leng Jingcheng's body.
Jiang Ruoxi held his hand tightly, "Leng Yan, let's give Dad some time!"
Leng Jingcheng looked at the photo. It had been the first time in nearly thirty years that he had appeared here. If Wang Xiuqin had not been preventing them from meeting, maybe he could see her, even for the last time.
The next second, he shed two lines of tears. In this life, he owed her so much and made her bear all the pain. However, she did not hate him, but she asked Xu Wan to send Leng Yan back to him.
.
At least, let him fulfill his father's responsibility. Even if Leng Yan hates him, even if he knows the purpose of Leng Yan returning to Leng's family, he has no objection.
Leng Jingcheng's hands trembled slightly and he reached for the photo in front of him, but he fell to the ground and struggled to move closer to the tombstone before reaching out to touch the smile on the photo.