Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

"However, God's will tricks people, and I just met you..."

Wen Ran tightly held Huo Yan's hand, as if holding his last straw.

She choked up and said: "A Yan, you don't know, I used to only hope that I could die early so that I could be completely freed from this terrible life... But after meeting you, I no longer think so, You are a light in my life, after having you, I just want to live a little longer, a little longer, so that I can stay by your side longer."

"But how could the gods be so unpredictable about me? When I don't want to live, they let me live, but when I want to live, they just don't let me live."

The beauty of the weak willow and the wind is crying, so pitiful, it is really distressing.

Huo Yan wiped away her tears for her, "It will be fine, I will find a way to cure you, you will be fine, don't be afraid..."

"How can it be cured? If you have this disease, unless you get a kidney transplant, what else can you do if it's not good?"

Wen Ran's tears fell more and more fiercely, "A Yan, don't comfort me, I know that this blood type is too special, it is hard to find at all, hope is slim, it must be incurable."

Two hands hugged Huo Yan's hand, the back of the originally white hand was now covered with needle holes, it was very pitiful.

Wen Ran looked at him with tears in his eyes, with his head slightly lowered, which made Huo Yan feel a little familiar in a trance, and some pictures flashed before his eyes, but the speed was too fast, he couldn't catch it, and he didn't see clearly.

Huo Yan opened his mouth. He wanted to say that the kidney source had been found and that she would be able to undergo surgery soon. He wanted to comfort her and let her not worry.

But for some reason, the image of Lu Qiao lying pale on the hospital bed with bloodstains on his face appeared in front of his eyes, but he couldn't say anything when he came to his mouth.

Feeling uncontrollable, Wen Ran reached out and hugged Huo Yan's neck tightly, tears streaming down her face, "A Yan, I really don't want to lose you."

"No, you will be fine, how could you lose me? Be good, don't think about it..."

Maybe the sun is too warm, maybe it's because this person's embrace is too warm, the reluctance in her heart grows more and more crazy, even if this person is by her side, she hugs this person tightly, the lovesickness is like a flood, and it can't stop flowing out , almost engulfed her.

She has been walking alone in the dark for too long, and finally met a ray of light. She is really too afraid of losing.

She was alone and had nothing, and Huo Yan was her only one. She really couldn't lose him, even if she died.

"A Yan, let's get married."

Wen Ran said: "I'm running out of time, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay with you for long, and when I die, you will forget me and forget that there is a person named Wen Ran who once loved you."

"I admit that it's selfish of me to think like this, but I really can't stand it, I can't stand not seeing you again, I can't stand you forgetting me, I want you to remember me, I want me to be yours, Death is also your wife. Otherwise, I will not feel at ease when I die. "

Wen Ran has completely gone mad, love is paranoid and pathological.

Huo Yan looked at her with complicated eyes, in Wen Ran's always gentle eyes, now there was some madness that shocked him quite a bit.

For a moment, Huo Yan didn't know how to speak.

"A Yan, we have been together for more than a year, and I have identified you in my life. I want to marry you, and I have always wanted to!"