Extreme Pampering After Marriage

  Chapter 598 Hell is too cold

   "Mr. Lu..." Chen Jing panicked, and hurriedly knelt down to help him.

  Mo Zhiyun walked towards the car without even looking back.

  Chen Jing couldn't help raising her head and shouted at her back, "President Lu will never stand up again."

  Mo Zhiyun paused the hand holding the car door, turned his back to them and didn't look back, his voice was still cold, "This is his retribution."

   Bending down to get in the car, "Cangming is driving."

  Cangming started the car without the slightest hesitation, and slowly merged into the main road. Mo Zhiyun never looked at Lu Heyun who had fallen to the ground.

   Not even a glance.

   Instead, Shen Qingbai glanced at the man in distress on the ground through the car window, and he was no longer as spotless as before.

  The mud all over his body can no longer be washed clean.

  ***

   With the help of passers-by, Chen Jing helped Lu Heyun onto the wheelchair with great difficulty. After returning to the hospital, Lu Heyun started to have a fever.

   Has been high fever.

  The wound on the palm was also inflamed.

  Lu Heyun was burning in a daze, muttering to himself and repeating: Zhizhi, Zhizhi...

  Wen Xingchen was sitting by the bed, watching him keep calling Mo Zhiyun, his face was calm, without any reaction.

  Chen Jing twisted a towel, and while wiping his face, glanced at the woman beside the bed.

   "Miss Wen, you are not in good health, or go back to rest first, Mr. Lu..."

  Before he finished speaking, there was a "snap", and his cheek turned to one side, burning with pain.

   Chen Jing's eyes were full of unbelievable and unstoppable anger.

Standing up, Wen Xingchen withdrew his arm, snatched the towel from her hand, and slowly helped Lu Heyun wipe his fingers, his voice was still soft and soft, "If you meddle in your own business and do what you shouldn't do, it will fall on your face It's not a slap in the face."

  Chen Jing gritted her teeth tightly, trying her best to suppress her anger so as not to slap back.

   "Let's go, you are not needed here." Wen Xingchen spoke again, but the soft voice was mixed with chilling gloom.

  Chen Jing glanced at Lu Heyun who was still unconscious, turned around and left the ward without saying anything.

  Wen Xingchen's eyes flashed thick contempt, and when he looked at Lu Heyun, he seemed to be gradually distorted.

  It seems that the person lying on the bed is just a toy in her palm, and she can control it as she wants, but if someone tries to take this toy away, she will be very unhappy.

  She put the towel beside her, bent down and caressed Lu Heyun's delicate and weak face, her red lips parted slightly, "Ahe, no one can take you away from me."

   "Mo Zhiyun can't, and Chen Jing can't either..."

  Hell is so cold, I need someone to accompany me.

  You have to stay with me.

  Lu Heyun's high fever subsided, but he was very depressed, with a negative attitude, and he did not cooperate with the doctor's treatment.

   Now he has finally realized what it is like to be a cripple. He can't stand up no matter what, needs help from others for everything, and the angle of seeing the world has become looking up.

  The most important thing is that the image of Mo Zhiyun and Shen Qingbai clasping fingers kept flashing back in his mind, repeatedly lingering at him, life would be worse than death.

   Zhizhi is right, this is his retribution.

  Wen Xingchen came in with a thermos, looked at the man sitting on the bed in a daze, and said softly, "Ahe, how do you feel today? Are you feeling better?"

  Lu Heyun came back to his senses, and glanced at her lightly, "Let the nurses do these things."

   "Anyway, I have nothing to do, and I'm just making soup for you." Wen Xingchen brought a clean bowl from the kitchen, poured a bowl of bone soup and handed it over.

   "The doctor said that you need to add more nutrition, so that your body will get better soon."

  Lu Heyun took the bowl and didn't drink the soup, but held it in his hand and looked up at her, "You don't have to take care of me, go back."

   "It's okay, I'll go back after you finish your soup..."

   Before the words fell, Lu Heyun said in a cold voice: "I mean...going abroad."

  Wen Xingchen's expression was slightly stagnant, and his lowered eyelids covered the disappointment in his eyes, "Are you so unwilling to see me now? I just want to stay here and take care of you, is that okay?"

  Lu Heyun closed his eyes, as if he didn't see her grievance and pity.

   "Xingchen, I have given you all I can give you over the years. Now that my legs are disabled, there is nothing I can give you."

  Now he has money and a decent status, but he has lost both his legs and his favorite.

  Wen Xingchen pursed his lower lip, "I don't want anything, I just want to stay and take care of you."

   "Wen Xingchen." He raised his head, with a look of impatience between his brows. It was the first time in so many years that he called her by her first name, and all his patience had been exhausted by her.

  He has lost his child, Zhizhi, and can only be accompanied by a wheelchair for the rest of his life. He really doesn't want to continue to be trapped in the past that he can't get out of.

  Wen Xingchen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lower lip moved, "Let me stay in Mocheng, this is the last time I ask you, is that okay?"

  Lu Heyun looked at her for a few seconds, her eyes were firm and she did not give in at all.

  Finally, Lu Heyun compromised.

   "In the future, you have to take care of yourself and don't get hurt again."

  Wen Xingchen nodded slightly, got up and said, "Then remember to finish the soup, and I'll go back first."

  Lu Heyun watched her figure walk out of the ward, looked down at the bowl in his hand, and put it down without taking a sip.

   When the nurse comes over, let the nurse take it home to drink.

  There is no difference between alive and dead for him now.

  ***

The relationship between Mo Zhiyun and Shen Qingbai has always been smooth. Although Shen Qingbai is a cold-tempered person who doesn't like to laugh and is the complete opposite of Lu Heyun, he respects Mo Zhiyun very much and never forces her .

  Mo Zhiyun felt that being with him was very relaxing, and he didn't plan to return to the capital, so he should tell him something.

   I booked a restaurant for the evening and made an appointment with Shen Qingbai for dinner, but some patients in his medical center had to come late.

  Mo Zhiyun went to the restaurant to order food and waited for him after get off work, while drinking water while scrolling through the news on the Internet.

  Suddenly, a figure sat down in front of him.

   "Sorry, there is someone here." Mo Zhiyun explained.

  The woman sitting in front of her was wearing a cyan cheongsam, with long hair **** and no makeup, but her skin was fine, and the fine lines around her eyes revealed the charm of time.

   "Miss Mo, I am Shen Qingbai's mother, you can call me Mrs. Shen."

  Mo Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that the other party didn't like him, and he had big prejudices.

   "Mrs. Shen, hello." She said hello out of politeness, but didn't even bother to pour a glass of water.

   In case she drank too much water, her mouth was dry, and she talked too much, which made her feel annoyed.

   "Miss Mo, I heard that you are dating my son." Mrs. Shen got straight to the point and went straight to the point, saving a lot of things.

  (end of this chapter)