What? The villain wants to marry me?

Xie Qingran carried Fu Ruoan into the room, gently placed her on a chair, and then squatted in front of her.

"An An, stop crying, okay? I'm back and I'll never leave again. I promise. Just look at me, okay?"

Fu Ruoan's crying became quieter, but she was still shedding tears.

The doctor said she had sensory integration disorder, but when she faced Xie Qingran, her emotions were always affected, whether it was joy, sadness, anger, or sadness, she was always full of emotions.

But these past few years, she really felt like she was dead.

Perhaps he had not expected that his feelings for Xie Qingran would be so deep.

Fu Ruoan stopped crying after thinking about it, but never looked up at Xie Qingran.

Xie Qingran took Fu Ruoan's hand and said, "An'an, I'm sorry. I didn't have time to react in that situation. It's really a blessing that I survived.

Later, because the situation was critical, I was not sure whether I could survive, so I did not dare to tell you, for fear of giving you hope and then disappointing you.

An An, I didn't mean it. I really just want you to be happy. Even if I'm not around in the future, I hope you'll be fine."

After saying this, Xie Qingran also shed tears.

Fu Ruoan's tears, which had just stopped, fell again, and she spoke with a sobbing voice: "So you never thought about being with me for the rest of your life, right? You arranged everything and even gave up the career you worked so hard for. Xie Qingran, what do you think of me?

Is it the last joy of your life, or the housekeeper who keeps your things?

Xie Qingran, do you know that I almost committed suicide? I really thought about dying to be with you."

After saying that, he started coughing violently.

Xie Qingran hugged her and said to her while calming her down: "I know, it's all my fault. Please don't be angry, okay? Your health is more important.

An An, I promise I won't do it again. Please forgive me this time, okay?"

Fu Ruoan leaned in Xie Qingran's arms, feeling as if someone was pinching her.

It’s not that she doesn’t understand at this moment, it’s just that she feels really uncomfortable.

I think Xie Qingran must have suffered a lot, otherwise, with her personality, why would she not show up?

Fu Ruoan was more angry at his own incompetence.

She knew clearly that in this relationship, it was Xie Qingran who gave more.

So she felt bad. Every time something happened, she could only watch and could not help at all.

Even though she tried hard to study later, it seemed to be of no use.

Especially after Xie Qingran got into trouble this time, she seemed particularly useless. She once suspected that she might not be suitable to be with Xie Qingran.

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

Xie Qingran stood up and hugged her in his arms, kissed her forehead, and said: "An An, I don't want anything, but as long as you are with me, I will have endless motivation.

It doesn't matter how capable you are, or what kind of person you are, just be yourself.

I am with you not to have an extra assistant, but because I want someone to accompany me when I am tired.

Most people are not sincere about my wealth and power, but you are not. We are together because we like each other, not for any particular benefit.

Fu Ruoan listened quietly to what Xie Qingran said, did not speak again, but closed his eyes.

Xie Qingran didn't know how to make Fu Ruoan let go of the knot in her heart, but she was very clear that she really liked Fu Ruoan.

Slowly, Fu Ruoan fell asleep with steady breathing.

Xie Qingran didn't hear Fu Ruoan's voice and thought she didn't want to pay attention to him. When he looked down, he found that she had fallen asleep.

He gently placed Fu Ruoan on the bed and covered her with the quilt beside her.

Then he sat beside the bed, quietly looking at Fu Ruoan's sleeping face.

At this moment, she thought a lot, but she was more grateful that she had survived.

As I thought about it, a smile appeared on my face.

Then he quietly left the room.

Arriving outside Youyou's room, Xie Qingran raised his hand and knocked on the door.

When Youyou opened the door, she saw Xie Qingran standing outside. She paused for a moment and then turned and walked into the room.

Xie Qingran frowned and walked into the room.

After sitting down, Xie Qingran said straight to the point: "Thank you for accompanying her."

Youyou wasn't intimidated by Xie Qingran at all, her expression unchanged: "You don't need to thank me, I did it on my own accord. Besides, I never asked for anything in return."

Xie Qingran nodded: "I know, but I still want to thank you for staying with her all these years, so that she wouldn't be trapped in pain forever."

Youyou: "Tsk! I accept this thank you. If I weren't so young, you would have no chance."

Xie Qingran raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Have you thought of anything else?"

Youyou smiled and said, "Why not? She's so nice, isn't it normal for her to like me? It's a pity that I'm young and she always treats me like a child.

But that's okay, I can accompany her openly, hehe."

Xie Qingran's face suddenly darkened, and a faint sourness and inexplicable anger rose in his heart.

Youyou smiled and said, "Are you jealous? It's normal to be jealous, otherwise I would doubt whether you like her or not.

At first, I didn't think much of it. I just thought she looked a bit like my mom, so I wanted to follow her. Then, I don't know when, but it changed a little bit. It hasn't completely turned into something else. Otherwise, I would have fought with you."

Xie Qingran's mouth twitched: "Then I should thank you?"

Youyou nodded seriously: "Of course, I lose because of my age. I'm not necessarily worse than you in other aspects."

Xie Qingran: "You're really amazing! But, kid, are you so precocious? Can you really tell what your feelings are?"

Youyou was angry: "Who are you looking down on? I may be young, but I'm not stupid. I can tell the difference between my own feelings."

Xie Qingran stood up and prepared to leave, and couldn't help but say: "Then you should have been born ten years earlier, maybe you would have had a chance."

Youyou stood up and looked up at Xie Qingran: "You're so great because you're older? Oh, yes, you're a few years older than Sister Fu, hahaha!! When you're old, Sister Fu will still be young and beautiful."

Xie Qingran's eyebrows knitted together and she said, "Old? I'm only 31 this year, but I'm only three years older than her. What's the difference?"

The long laughter stopped abruptly.

Then he stiffened his neck and said, "You are older than her anyway, so you will definitely age first."

Xie Qingran didn't want to argue with the little girl. She had no chance anyway.

He just gave Youyou a meaningful look and then left.

Youyou angrily hit herself, put her hands on her hips, and looked gloomy.

Xie Qingran returned to the room and suddenly laughed softly when he thought of the conversation with Youyou.