Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

When Chu Ziyu opened his eyes, it was already dark. Through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the stars outside were twinkling. It had been a long time since he came to this world, but he had never seen the stars with Xiao An.

At the same time, on Xie Lingan's side, his subordinates had already reported to him the news that Chu Ziyu had woken up. He put aside the affairs of the Xie family, and the wedding ring on his hand shone brightly.

On the sixth day after Chu Ziyu's operation, which was the deadline notified by the doctor, Chu Ziyu did not wake up. Xie Lingan was also notified. Chu Ziyu's desire to survive was weak, and Xie Lingan's hope was shattered at once.

But he didn't make a fuss. He just drove alone to pick up the wedding rings he had already customized. When he got back to the car and gently closed the door, Xie Ling'an slowly opened the exquisite velvet box in his hand. Two wedding rings lay quietly inside without too much decoration. The rings were inlaid with tiny diamonds and the inner wall was engraved with A&Y. Looking at the wedding rings he designed himself, he did not feel the expected joy in his heart.

He then used his money counting ability, and when he walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, he was holding two red books tightly in his hands. The photos on the books were of him and Chu Ziyu.

Xie Lingan carefully put away the marriage certificate and drove to the hospital. He walked into the ward and saw Chu Ziyu lying quietly on the bed, looking pale.

Xie Lingan sat gently on the edge of the bed, held Chu Ziyu's hand, stared at him silently, and carefully put the wedding ring on Chu Ziyu's hand.

I just wore my own piece casually.

"We are always together."

"Darkness value reduced by 30%."

In the Xie family's old house, Mr. Xie was sitting on the sofa, listening to his subordinates reporting what happened. When he heard that Xie Ling'an could do such a ridiculous thing, he was so angry that he almost slammed the table. "Ridiculous!" He couldn't help but cursed: "How could this rebellious son do such a thing?"

Mr. Xie's face was frighteningly gloomy.

After guarding Xie Lingan at the bedside for 6 days, Old Man Xie personally sent someone to forcibly take Xie Lingan back to the Xie family, and transferred Chu Ziyu, who was still in a coma, to another place.

It was rare for Old Master Xie to get angry with him. After Xie's father passed away early, Old Master Xie treated this only grandson like a treasure. He had tacitly acknowledged that he would be the next heir of the Xie family. Moreover, over the years, he had been slowly giving Xie Ling'an some assets for him to manage.

The heir of the Xie family can be promiscuous and philandering, but he must be able to protect the family business. Old Master Xie couldn't stand seeing Xie Ling'an risking her life for a man.

So after receiving the news that Chu Ziyu was unconscious, he sent people to capture Xie Lingan.

The teacup smashed onto the floor, fragments scattering everywhere. The scalding hot tea also scalded the back of Xie Lingan's hand as he knelt on the floor, but he seemed to have lost all reaction and just knelt on the floor with his head lowered in dejection.

Old Master Xie, who was sitting in the upper seat, looked at his exhausted grandson with helplessness and anger in his heart. He pointed at Xie Lingan and scolded: "Look at what you look like! You don't even want to live for a man! How could I have such a useless grandson like you!" Xie Lingan said nothing and silently endured his grandfather's scolding.

After cursing, Mr. Xie sighed helplessly and said, "Forget it, go and have a rest."