Yan Ning sat in the car, holding Ke Yihan's hand with one hand, and was extremely happy.
Ke Yihan looked at the heavy rain outside and suddenly remembered his birthday. Yan Mengzhen also waited for him in the heavy rain all night. She is still like this now. After that time, she fell ill. I saw her fainting just now, so she probably fell ill again.
"Cold?" Yan Ning called out.
"Is something wrong?" Ke Yihan asked in confusion.
"I love you." Yan Ning leaned on Ke Yihan's shoulder and said softly.
Ke Yihan patted Yan Ning's hand gently and said nothing, his mind a little confused.
Yan Ning looked at the heavy rain on the window glass, and the voice in her heart rang out: "Yan Mengzhen, I can't always let you interfere with my life, and I can't let anyone or anything control my life. The man around me,
Only I can dominate, you will always be a supporting role."
Wu Qiuyao exposed Yan Mengzhen out of the car, quickly opened the door, and put her on the bed. Looking at her wet clothes, he stretched out his hand. Just as he untied the first hole, his hand was held down.
Yan Mengzhen's weak voice came: "No."
"Your clothes are already wet. I don't mean anything else." Wu Qiuyao said quickly.
"No, this, this is respect for Ke Yihan." Yan Mengzhen insisted.
She is Ke Yihan's wife. She remembers clearly that Ke Yihan can ignore this identity and be with Yan Ning, but she must be loyal. This is the most basic respect for love and marriage.
"You have a fever now. If you don't take off your wet clothes, you will get worse. Yan Mengzhen, I don't have any wrong thoughts." Wu Qiuyao begged again.
"No, I can take it off myself." Yan Mengzhen said weakly.
"You have no strength." Wu Qiuyao shouted anxiously.
Yan Mengzhen opened her eyes with difficulty, raised her hands, and wanted to unbutton the buttons, but she really had no strength and her breathing was not smooth.
Wu Qiuyao looked at Yan Mengzhen's appearance, finally picked up the phone, and after answering the call, said directly: "Come to my house."
Wu Qiuyao looked at Yan Mengzhen on the bed and shook his head. Only by being so stubborn would he be hurt more deeply. When will she finally understand this truth?
Ten minutes later, the door opened and Xu Qianxue stood at the door. Wu Qiuyao said: "Come in quickly."
"What's wrong?" Xu Qianxue asked in confusion.
Wu Qiuyao took her hand and walked into the room. Xu Qianxue looked at his big hand with a smile on her lips. After ten years, she finally held her hand, and her heart suddenly melted.
The door opened and Xu Qianxue looked at the woman on the bed. She asked in confusion: "This is it?"
"Her clothes are wet, but she refuses to let me change her. You are all girls. Change her quickly, otherwise it will be worse. I will call Dr. Wang over now. By the way, give her my shirt.
Let her wear it and leave it to you." After Wu Qiuyao finished speaking, he left quickly.
Xu Qianxue looked at Wu Qiuyao's leaving figure, and then looked at Yan Mengzhen on the bed. She smiled to herself. It turned out that he was so nervous because of other women. It was the first time that other women appeared here besides her.
He must have cared about her very much. He sighed softly, knowing some of the truth. It was really uncomfortable.
Xu Qianxue unbuttoned Yan Mengzhen, and Yan Mengzhen held her hand alertly and whispered: "Wu Qiuyao, no, I am Ke Yihan's wife."