The beautiful wife of the president

"Zhanyan!" With a slamming sound on the door, Du Xiaomo angrily pushed the door open, stepped forward and grabbed Zhanyan's arm. [? #

"Let go, it hurts so much." Zhanyan's brows almost knit together.There are countless large and small wounds on her body, all of which were left when she rescued him. Some were scarred, and some were serious and bloodshot.

"Do you still know it hurts? It's okay to guard this man day and night, and don't even deal with the wounds on your body. If the wound infection turns into tetanus, your life will be gone."

Zhanyan smiled indifferently, "A little injury, why make a fuss over a molehill."

"If you don't look at this man even if he doesn't die, Zhanyan, you must follow me to treat the wound now." Du Xiaomo ignored her resistance and dragged her to the infirmary.

Not long after they left, Lu Anqi came to the hospital.Coincidentally, Zhanyan guarded Ji Weiyang for several days and nights and he didn't wake up, but he woke up not long after Lu Anqi arrived.

He lay flat on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling above his head in a daze.Ji Weiyang, who had just woken up, was still a little fuzzy, and his last memory was still at the moment of the crash.

"Weiyang, are you awake? Do you know how worried I am about you." An Qi held his hand, her eyes were blurred by tears.

"It's you." Ji Weiyang's hoarse voice was weak, and there was a faint sense of disappointment in his ink eyes. He thought that the first person he saw after waking up would be Zhanyan, but unfortunately, he was disappointed this time.It seemed that she was really determined to leave him, and she didn't even care about his life or death.

"Where's Zhanyan?" Ji Weiyang asked with some difficulty.

Lu Anqi was slightly taken aback, then shook her head blankly, "I, I don't know, I only saw my aunt when I came here."

"En." He responded lightly, slowly moving his eyelashes. "I'm fine, you go back first, the hospital is not a good place either."

"No, I'm not going." She pushed aside the chair, sat down on the edge of the bed, took his hand again, and rested her head on his chest, "I'm not going anywhere, I'll always be by your side. Wei Yang, it doesn't matter if she doesn't want you anymore, you still have me."

Ji Weiyang's heart suddenly throbbed, the pain was far worse than the pain on his body, the pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe.He thought that the so-called heart-piercing pain was nothing more than that.Heh, Ji Sanshao, who has always called the wind and rain, will also be abandoned by a woman one day.

At this time, Zhanyan treated the wound briefly in the infirmary, and hurried back to the ward worried.However, through the half-closed door, what she saw was Lu Anqi lying in Ji Weiyang's arms warmly, crying.

"Weiyang, it's all my fault. I will never force you to divorce again. She is the governor's daughter. I know you will be embarrassed. I'm sorry. I'm too greedy. It's good for us to be together like this. I don't ask for fame. ..."

Ji Weiyang replied with a low and hoarse voice, and Zhanyan couldn't hear what he was saying, but it must have been some comforting words, and she no longer wanted to know.

Zhanyan withdrew her hand on the doorknob stiffly, she dodged into the corner like a deserter, leaning her back against the cold wall, her eyes were sore for a while, and then tears fell down uncontrollably.These days, she has been guarding him every step of the way, and she doesn't even dare to blink her eyes, for fear that he will disappear in a blink of an eye.

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