Ruthless President's Infatuated Wife Unban + Modify

Chapter 159

The mood can't always calm down, and she always affects his thinking.


"Master, it's time for you to rest. You must be very tired after taking care of the young mistress! Don't be busy anymore, it's late, and the work can't be finished. Let yourself take a break!" Sister Ying just said. Ready to turn around and leave.


"Sister Ying!" When Han Junyi saw that Sister Ying was about to leave, he stopped her in time.


"Master, is there anything else?" Sister Ying turned to face him and asked.


"When I was in the hospital, my tone was too strong. I didn't mean to scold you, but I was too anxious at that time to..." Sister Ying interrupted her before she finished speaking.


"It's okay, Master, you are worried about Young Mistress. Sister Ying understands that it is also Sister Ying's negligence. The young master is right. Sister Ying deserves to be scolded. Don't worry about it, Master. I'm fine. Don't worry about it, Master. Rest early. Let's go!" Hearing what he said, Sister Ying was very happy and left with a slight smile.


Han Junyi gently came to Ling Aoxue's side, quietly listening to her even breathing while sleeping.


During the day, she is completely different from her now. When she is quiet, she is like a kind angel, completely different from the hateful and indifferent she.


What is it that makes her always sleep with sadness?


Ever since she married her, the faint sadness on her eyebrows has never disappeared. Why?


Han Junyi pitifully stretched out his hand to gently caress the sadness on her brow.


Only when she is sleeping soundly can he let him look at her well, and only when she is sleeping soundly can he let him reveal his inner emotions and love.


It seems that every true love needs to experience a pain to experience it.


"Baby... don't..." Ling Aoxue, who was sound asleep, suddenly started talking in his sleep.


Just as Han Junyi came out of the bathroom, he suddenly heard her calling for the child who had just passed away, and his heart tightened tightly.


"My child...give me my child..."


The hoarse and sad voice made his heart ache.


"Aoxue, wake up..."


Seeing her sad expression and tears slowly falling on the pillow, Han Junyi felt indescribably guilty and distressed.


Losing her child was a big blow to her, but what she didn't expect was that she couldn't even forget her dreams.


Han Junyi held her hand gently and watched her quietly.


"sorry!……"


He said tens of thousands of times 'I'm sorry' to himself, but he couldn't make up for and heal her inner trauma.


Ling Aoxue instantly felt a warm current slowly spread from the palm of her hand to her whole body. This kind of warmth made her feel at ease, and she gradually calmed down.


Han Junyi saw that her sleeping face gradually calmed down, and his heart was not so worried or nervous.


Gently lay down next to her, gently hugged her in his arms, and gradually fell asleep.


When did he get used to having to hold her in order to fall asleep with peace of mind?


When his change started, even he himself didn't know.


It was almost noon, and Ling Aoxue hadn't woken up yet. She had never slept so late before. It was not her habit to not wake up until now. Maybe it was because her body was too weak and too tired!

Sister Ying stayed by Ling Aoxue's side all the time, sometimes frowning, sometimes worrying, her mind was always restless.


Why haven't you woken up for so long?The last bottle of potion is almost gone.


Sister Ying watched the potion pour into her veins one drop after another.


On the bed, she seemed to sense Miss Ying's but, and her eyelids moved slightly.


It was rare to see her sleeping so peacefully. Although Sister Ying was worried, she couldn't bear to wake her up, but the longer she slept, the more worried and anxious Sister Ying became.


After a while, Ling Aoxue's eyes slowly opened.


"Young Mistress, you're finally awake!" Sister Ying said overjoyed, finally feeling relieved.


"Sister Ying? Have I slept for a long time?" Ling Aoxue asked weakly.


"Well! The young mistress has never slept for so long, it's almost noon."


"Noon?..." Ling Aoxue overreacted when she heard these two words.


Too bad, but I went back to the United States today, and I promised him that I would personally send him off, what should I do?what to do…?

She has hurt him many times, she can't hurt him anymore, she owes him too much, Ling Aoxue frowned in frustration.


"Young Mistress, is there something wrong with you?" Seeing her expression, Sister Ying asked worriedly.


No, she can't miss his appointment, she has to rush to the airport now, maybe it's still too late, maybe he might be waiting for her!


Ling Aoxue immediately got rid of the sense of loss and got up immediately.


"what!"


Because she got up too quickly, she didn't realize that she was hanging on the IV drip at all, and the violent pull caused the needle in her hand to prick him, and a small amount of blood rushed upward.


"Young mistress, don't move, the needle in your hand hasn't been pulled out yet." Sister Ying stopped her in surprise.


At this moment, Ling Aoxue saw the needle in her hand, stretched out her right hand to pull out the needle, and quickly changed into clothes.


She had to get to the airport to meet him now anyway.


"Young Mistress, what are you going to do? You haven't recovered yet, so don't run around."


"I'm fine, sister Ying, don't worry, I have to go out now."


"No, young mistress, you must stay in the room. The young master told you that for the sake of your young mistress' health, if you have anything to do, young mistress, Miss Ying can help you."


I'm sorry, young mistress, she must obey the young master's words and must not disobey, and it is for the sake of her health, so no matter what, she cannot be allowed to take risks.


Sister Ying didn't want to see her get hurt in any way again, let alone see her scarred again, her heart trembled constantly when she thought of it.


"Sister Ying, I have something very important to do now, I have to go out, let me go, Sister Ying, I beg you, let me go!" Ling Aoxue begged Sister Ying.


"Young Mistress, Miss Ying really can't let you out, I'm sorry!"


When Sister Ying heard her begging voice, her heart ached and she wanted her to leave.

(End of this chapter)