The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

"You are doing this just... just to force me to show up, right? Now, I've shown up, I'm back, can you wake up too?"

Lan Xinhui took Wang Zichen's unconscious hand and placed it on her cheek, letting the tears from her eyes soak his stiff fingers.

"How can you do this? Do you know? You will make people who love you very painful, people in your family... and me, I am very sad, you know?"

"Zichen, please wake up quickly!" Lan Xinhui sucked her sore nose, and threatened him with a hard heart: "If you don't wake up, I will leave!"

However, such threats seemed useless, Wang Zichen did not express anything, he was still lying motionless like a puppet.There was no change in the heartbeat.

Lan Xinhui couldn't help feeling a little discouraged. She took a deep breath and used her trump card.Her hands touched his chest, cruising over his heart, and then she leaned down and kissed him.

She kissed the parts of him that were not covered by the ventilator: his shoulders, his arms, his chest...

She really hoped that he was like before, kissing and kissing, his whole body became hot as if being ignited.

But why even kissing is useless?

Lan Xinhui didn't get any response, the more she kissed, the more desperate she became, and the more she kissed, the more desperate she became: even the kisses couldn't wake him up, could it be that he really couldn't wake up?

"Zichen, can you wake up?" Lan Xinhui cried out, "Woooooooo... I'm so scared when you're like this, do you know that?"

Lan Xinhui remembered that it was said that talking more might be able to wake up a deeply comatose person.

She managed to pull herself together, and said to him in a rambling manner: "Zichen, do you know? I had a nightmare the day you were in danger. When I was sleeping in the United States, I suddenly dreamed that you were drowning. I dreamed that you were drowning in the water." In the water, no one rescued you. I wanted to save you, but I couldn’t move my whole body, and then I was frightened awake..."

"Look, do we have a heart-to-heart connection? A book I read said that if two people love each other deeply enough, they will have a feeling for each other. I miss you, and I will appear in your dream. Li. You are in danger, and I can sense it..."

"In the past few days, I have always felt very sad for no reason. The night before yesterday, I had a nightmare again. I dreamed that you were drowning. I still couldn't save you... Later, I heard about your situation It's really not good, so I came back... You see, I still have a telepathy for you, don't you?"

"But Zichen, why haven't you woke up when I came back? Can you wake up and see me?"

"Now I'm so scared, you know? I talked to you, you didn't respond, I kissed you, and you didn't respond, I don't know how to wake you up. Zichen, what should I do? What should I do Will you wake up?"

Wang Zichen on the hospital bed still didn't respond, Lan Xinhui was really getting more and more panicked, she couldn't help but think of that dream, that dream where she watched Wang Zichen drowning and was powerless.

She can't let that happen, she must make Wang Zichen wake up!

She bowed her head and kissed him again, she kissed his cheeks not covered by the intubation with tears, kissed his eyes, his brow, his forehead.

She didn't know what to do, so she could only kiss her like this. She hoped that just like in a fairy tale, he would be awakened by her kiss.

However, the miracle in the fairy tale did not happen.

Lan Xinhui thought for a while, gritted her teeth, and stretched out her hand under the thin blanket to touch the most secret part of his body.

Then, this desperate and bold act still had no effect!

Even this is useless, what should I do?