Seriously injured in a car accident, his wife confessed her love for his "white moonlight"

Xu Tian rolled his eyes at Zhao Jing.

"Your butt's itchy again, isn't it?"

Zhao Jing clung to Xu Tian's arm and shook it incessantly, saying coquettishly, "Oh, tell me, I'd be thrilled if you wanted to spank me! Let's find a secluded spot, with the lights off or on, and you can spank me as many times as you like~"

"But Zhang Qian... she just wants to know where she ranks in your heart."

"A stupid question~"

Xu Tian rolled his eyes.

"If it's not in your heart, then there's no point in talking about letting go."

Xu Tian said helplessly.

Zhao Jing pouted, a hint of jealousy in her voice, and said, "Then why do you still cook for them..."

Snapped!

Xu Tian slapped Zhao Jing on the back of the head.

"Ouch, that hurts so much! Why did you hit me?"

"Because you deserve a beating~"

Xu Tian said, "Was it me who was supposed to cook for her? Didn't I only cook because you said you were hungry? You clearly said you came to see Zhang Qian and just wanted to get some food."

"I was just trying it out... but you didn't refuse..."

Zhao Jing lowered her head and muttered softly.

Xu Tian shrugged helplessly.

"It's just something I did on the spur of the moment to cook an extra bite, besides..."

Xu Tian sighed deeply as he spoke.

"If one cannot bear to see a beggar hungry, how much more so would one feel sorry for someone one has known before?"

Seeing Xu Tian's expression, Zhao Jing smiled knowingly and rested her head on Xu Tian's shoulder.

"You're such a good person..."

"That's why I like you..."

"Oh, even though you agreed to cook, I'm still a little unhappy."

"If you're unhappy, don't say so in the first place."

"Well, I just wanted to test your attitude..."

"If you keep going into this endless loop, I'll beat you up..."

"What kind of beating, the kind in bed?"

"Would you die if you didn't tease me for a day?"

The two chatted and laughed as they drove away from the hospital.

……

"Xu Tian! Xu Tian!!"

"husband--!!!"

Just as Xu Tian and Zhao Jing left, under the watchful eyes of the entire hospital—doctors, nurses, and patients—Zhang Qian, still wearing a hospital gown with an IV in her hand and clutching a lunchbox, ran barefoot down the stairs as if she had gone mad again.

"husband!"

"Honey, where are you?! I know you're here!"

Ignoring the strange looks from everyone, Zhang Qian frantically searched for Xu Tian's shadow in the hospital room by room, tears streaming down her face, looking extremely disheveled.

After searching everywhere, she sat in the lobby on the first floor and broke down in tears.

That look even made her somewhat pitiful.

People from several wards came out, looked at each other, and asked each other about the situation in hushed tones.

Some people say that he is mentally ill and that they don't know why he suddenly had a seizure.

Some people say that she looks like she's been abandoned by a man, which is really pitiful.

However, no one stepped forward.

Zhang Qian sat alone on the ground, looking at the lunchbox in her arms. She gently opened it as if it were a precious treasure, and what she saw made her tears even more uncontrollable.

There were several stir-fried dishes, two steamed buns, and a bowl of soup inside.

Those dishes were all my favorites, and the soup was specially made to soothe my stomach.

These are all Xu Tian's specialty dishes, with a look and taste that are all too familiar to her. She used to scoff at them so much...

Countless times, Xu Tian prepared meals at home and waited for her, but she always spent those moments in Chen Feng's arms...

These dishes, in her eyes, were things only the most incompetent and inferior people would eat. Her good-for-nothing husband only allowed her to eat these bland and watery dishes.

Zhang Qian, seemingly disgusted, knocked over and spilled countless items.

But now, these cheap meals seem to shine like gold in her eyes.

He couldn't help but recall the anxious expression on her face when he returned home drunk in the early hours of the morning, waiting for her...

"Why are you back so late?"

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"Hurry up and eat. Drink the soup first, so your stomach won't feel uncomfortable."

"Eat up, these are all your favorite dishes..."

Memories flashed through my mind like a movie.

That time, because of Xu Tian's opening question, "Why are you back so late?", she scolded him for restricting her freedom and for meddling in everything, giving him a thorough dressing-down.

waste……

Useless stuff...

Househusband...

Why don't you just die...

They'll say whatever they want to hear, no matter how offensive.

In the end, Xu Tian took the blame for everything. When Zhang Qian was about to go back to her room to sleep, he reminded her to eat. Zhang Qian then dumped all the food into the trash can.

Memories come one after another, each one a painful reminder, like slicing away pieces of flesh from Zhang Qian's heart with a knife.

……

"Don't forget to eat..."

……

"I love your cooking, honey! I love your cooking the most! Honey..."

As Zhang Qian muttered to herself, she opened the lunchbox and grabbed handfuls of food with her hands, stuffing them into her mouth. Her mouth was covered in oil, but she didn't feel dirty at all, and tears streamed down her face.

"It's so delicious, honey..."

As Zhang Qian spoke, her mouth was almost full, but she kept stuffing handfuls of food into it. Her eyes were already red and swollen like peaches from crying too much.

At that moment, she looked like a disheveled wild woman, or a helpless child.

They ate their food heartily, afraid of forgetting the taste, but also worried that they would never be able to find it again after finishing the meal.

Zhang Qian ate and cried at the same time.

Crying heartbreakingly.

If it's true that from the moment Xu Tian's identity was revealed at her engagement party with Chen Feng, all the setbacks in her work and life made her regret losing the title of "President of the Xu Group"

So today marks the beginning of her true regret for losing "Xu Tian"...

……

On the mountain.

Looking at the two Ouyang brothers in front of him, and Yamamoto carrying a samurai sword, Xu Tian sighed and fell into deep thought. Then he took out several lunch boxes from the car that were exactly the same as Zhang Qian's.

"Hey guys, have you eaten yet? You must be starving! Come on, try my cooking. We can start after we eat, no rush!"

"Master!"

Ouyang Lin said sternly, "Please don't joke, young master."

"Time is money, but money can't buy time!"

"How short is life..."

"stop!"

Xu Tian covered his face helplessly.

"Okay, I got it. Let's start. Please stop reading me poems from elementary and middle school students."

Ouyang Ying smiled and winked at Yamamoto.

Yamamoto bowed.

"Hi!"

"Then, Mr. Xu, please guide me!"

"Draw Sword Slash—!!"

"Help me..."