689. Chapter 689 Confessions of a man who picks his feet 4
Wang Donglin just smiled bitterly.
"Eating and dressing, shopping and dressing up, standing beside her husband like a flower to socialize and socialize, just like a flower to set off the man's money charm... If what she needs is this kind of leisurely life of a young lady, that's fine
Sorry, it would have been better for her to marry Huang Xiaojue or any other wealthy person..."
“!!!!”
"In this world, except for reincarnation, no one is born to enjoy the life of glory and wealth. Yan Xixi does not have this life!!! If you just take care of her and serve her, how can you take care of her for the rest of your life? Wait.
What will she do if you die? How will she survive when she is alone?"
He smiled bitterly: "Queen Mother, can you not be so sharp?"
"Is it sharp? However, this time it was pretty good. Her performance exceeded my expectations. She also passed the formal test. From now on, no matter when you two get married, I will be happy to see it happen."
"Thank you Queen Mother for your grace."
Liu Daqing saw that his son's face was haggard, so he just patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, the other party won't do anything for the time being, and you must take a good rest for a while."
The hospital was already bustling in the early morning.
As the best hospital in the city, the registration hall is always packed with queues starting at two or three in the morning every day. According to rumors, there were scalpers in the early years who made high profits by queuing up to register and resell them. Some people could earn hundreds of thousands a year.
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When her mother was seriously ill, Yan Xixi also came here to queue up, but in the end she gave up after only a few treatments because it was too expensive.
Yan Xixi quietly looked at the complicated crowd, and then quietly got on the elevator.
Special ward, extremely quiet.
Yan Xixi stopped at the door because the special guards were extremely vigilant. Obviously, no one was allowed to approach without permission.
At this moment, a voice came from inside: "Xixi, come in."
The nurse then backed away.
Yan Xixian walked in slowly.
Huang Xiaojue had already sat up. He was fully conscious. The wound was under the left rib. Fortunately, the stabbing missed the target and did not hit the heart. Otherwise, the person would have been completely dead.
But due to excessive blood loss, his face was still pale.
He was waiting for her, always waiting for her. Just as he was sure that she would come this morning. Having been in love for many years, some tacit understandings no longer need to be described in detail.
Yan Xixi stood in front of the bed, not knowing what to say.
These days, she couldn't get close. There was Huang Ma, Zhou Ting and others, so she had no need to get close. However, she couldn't suppress her worry, so she got up early. As she wished, she was alone at this moment.
She whispered: "Xiaojue...it's my fault..."
Because of his anger, he refused to listen to his advice and concerns. Because of his anger, Huang Xiaojue almost died.
Huang Xiaojue stared at her, but saw that her face was also very pale. Maybe she had rested better and the dark circles under her eyes were gone, but her eye sockets were sunken. It was obvious that she was definitely not feeling well these days.
She was his youthful sweetheart;
It was his first love when he was ignorant of emotions;
Now, she is safe and sound.
What could be more exciting than this?
"Xiaojue...are you still in pain?"
His voice was surprisingly gentle: "It's just a minor injury. It's a near miss. It's fine. Don't worry."
She lowered her head and couldn't even get too close.
Huge regret filled my heart. I always hated him and blamed him, venting all my anger towards Huang Ma Yang Wei on him...
