Pretty girl and school grass live together

Yan Zhen helped Wen Lunhua to see Zhao Jingwen. Zhao Jingwen had just woken up not long ago. At the moment, Camille and Wen Zhiyuan were persuading her. Zhao Jingwen meant to let her son go home and enjoy the warmth of the family in the last few days. Wen Zhiyuan and Camille insisted that Wen Lunhua Hospitalized, so maybe I can live a few more days.

Several people started to quarrel, but no one saw Yan Zhen and Wen Lunhua standing at the door with pale faces.

From their conversation, Yan Zhen already knew that Wen Lunhua would leave soon, she squeezed his hand tightly with tears in her eyes.

"Hua." Zhao Jingwen was the first to spot her son, and rushed down from the bed to hug him tightly.

Both Wen Zhiyuan and Camille were pale.

"Mom, I'm fine." Wen Lunhua still smiled gently, "Don't cry."

"Son, mother's sweetheart, mother's baby, woo woo." Zhao Jingwen couldn't control the tears, which became more and more turbulent.

Wen Lunhua gently wiped away tears for her. He loved them deeply, just as they loved him deeply. He could completely understand everyone's feelings.

He gently pushed his mother away, and glanced firmly at everyone's faces, "I want to go home, I don't want to stay in this cold hospital, don't cry all the time, okay?"

Wen Zhiyuan knew that his gentle son had always had a stubborn temper. Once he made a decision, ten horses would not be able to pull back, so he could only nod. Camille turned around, tears almost drowning her whole body.

On the other hand, Yan Zhen was very calm. She knelt down on one foot, took out the knife hidden in her pocket, cut off a strand of hair, looked up at Wen Lunhua fixedly, and handed the lock of hair in her hand to him, her gaze Softly, "Hua, forgive me for not having a ring, but I want to be your beautiful bride, can you marry me?"

Wen Lunhua was stunned, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"Xiao Zhen, what are you doing? You are underage." Zhao Jingwen was shocked.

Camille turned around and looked at Yan Zhen in disbelief.

Wen Zhiyuan, the business overlord, was also taken aback. He had never seen a girl like her with such a firm will. She clearly knew that the person she loved would die soon, so why was she so persistent.

"Hua, I can fulfill your wish. From today onwards, I will not shed a single tear. Becoming your beautiful bride is my greatest wish. Aren't you willing to fulfill it for me?" Yan Zhen's delicate face Shining with determination, no matter how many days he can live, she will be his bride.

Wen Lunhua knelt down and said with a wry smile, "Xiao Zhen, why are you doing this?"

Yan Zhen looked at him fervently, "I want to be with you, love you well, and don't waste a second."

Wen Lunhua gently hugged her into his arms, and tears flowed out silently.