Young Master Ji's Troubled Wife

Qin Zian, who lived in the hospital like this, has been busy every day and every moment for more than ten years. Now that he suddenly stopped, Qin Zian felt a sense of emptiness.

It's ridiculous to think about it, if he can find her, will she not have to wander?Don't you have to be so busy anymore?

But apart from these, she didn't know what else she could do. What did she do in the past ten years?What did you get in the end?
A few years seemed like a blink of an eye, but she obviously missed the best time in her life, and her favorite person.

Just like that, Qin Zian suddenly turned his head to look at Ou Chen beside the bed. The man who stayed up all night and watched over her fell into a deep sleep. He was able to find her, and he didn't find her on purpose. She was confident He hides himself well.

As for why she was able to be found, perhaps it was just a secret, a fateful arrangement.

But after so many years, no one knows what kind of situation it is. Ou Chen is such an excellent man, and now he even has a child.

She didn't think about asking these questions, mainly for two reasons.

One is because there is no need to ask more questions about such clear things; the other is because, how can I still have this qualification now? ?

Looking at Ou Chen's sleeping face, she felt a sudden pain in her heart, as if something was lost, and she also had some feelings of regaining it, as if the precious things lost more than ten years ago returned to her.

Qin Zian smiled, and the nurse beside him took a breath of air. It wasn't the nurse's fault, but Qin Zian's smile, which was too ferocious.

The nurse just felt that such a combination seemed unacceptable, but fortunately, the nurse's professional ethics was good, so she didn't say much.

But many times, it is precisely this kind of saying nothing, just the eyes that make people very uncomfortable.

Besides, nobles like this cannot be understood by ordinary people like them, and the story here is not something that a little nurse like her can participate too much.

The nurse stared at her in a low voice and said, "Miss Qin, you must be more careful recently, you know?"

"Ah."

After a while, he said, "I'm very sorry about what happened just now."

Qin Zian looked at the nurse in surprise. At such a young age, she could see that her eyes were full of sincerity when she said this, and there was no false meaning in her eyes, so the sharpness around her was reduced a lot.

"no need to say sorry."

In fact, her face was so serious that she didn't even want to look in the mirror. Her reaction just now was not serious when she saw it.

"Master Ou looks very worried about Miss Qin."

"Oh, Master Ou?"

"Maybe you have also noticed that our hospital is all Chinese or ethnic Chinese because our boss is Chinese." The nurse explained.

"So Ou Chen is the young boss of your company, right?"

In fact, Qin Zian was not surprised at all, and even thought it was a matter of course. The Ou family is a clan like the Ji family, and they have always been very rich, so it is very normal to have their own hospital in France .

"Correct."

No matter what the nurse said these words for what purpose and what they meant, she didn't want to listen any more.

"Your young boss and I met by chance, and he mistook me for someone else." Some things were just on point, the nurse was not a fool, she knew that Qin Zian didn't want to say it, and on the other hand, she was also afraid that Ou Chen would wake up.

After all, this is the young master's private matter, so she cannot participate too much.

"Then Miss Qin has a good rest."

"Ah."

The moment the sound of closing the door came to mind, Qin Zian closed his eyes in despair, and in an instant, Ou Chen woke up as if he had a premonition.

In the dream, Ou Chen dreamed of 16-year-old Qin Zian. He was really a beautiful age, but compared with Zhao Zixian's aloofness, Qin Zian was more approachable. I don't envy Ji Lange either.

Because he knew that Qin Zian, his Zi'an was a thousand times, ten thousand times better than Zhao Zixian.

Sometimes, Ou Chen would think, how good it would be if Qin Zian was by his side all the time, then he would definitely be the happiest person in the world now, but it's a pity that if there is no if, it is impossible to start again.

He always thought that he would never have the lost things again, but now it seems that getting them back is really the best gift in the world.

He looked at Qin Zian who had slept peacefully on the bed, and heaved a long sigh of relief. It's okay, it's okay, all this is not a dream, she is still there, and has always been by his side, he is very happy.

He got up gently, for fear of waking up the person who fell asleep on the bed.

However, what he didn't know was that the person on the bed had just woken up.

Qin Zi installed to sleep because he felt that he had nothing to say to Ou Chen. She wanted to leave just now, but the nurse kept talking, and she was too tired, so let her wait a while, Really, for a little while.

Let her bear this warmth for a while, she promises that she will never be greedy.

In a trance, Qin Zian felt that there was some warmth immediately. In the trance, she seemed to be a bystander, watching Ou Chen look at "myself" on the bed, and she felt an inexplicable feeling.

Thousands of mountains and rivers separated the two of them, when they met again, she had forgotten him, but he still remembered her.

But at the same time, Qin Zian also knew that what Ou Chen remembered was the beautiful girl she was when she was young, not the current girl who was like a walking corpse.

Qin Zian still has this self-knowledge.

I don't know if it's because his heart is dead, so what Qin Zian doesn't know is that a miraculous thing will happen soon.

Sitting beside Qin Zian's bed, Ou Chen sighed lowly, touched the scar on Qin Zian's face with his finger, then withdrew his hand as if he had touched something that shouldn't be touched, he didn't dislike it, but felt distressed .

I don't know why it became like this, she was obviously so beautiful, his eyes moved to Qin Zian's fingers, his heart ached even more, he carefully groped for those dense scars, as if his heart had collapsed.

I still remember that Qin Zian always had a dream when she was young, that is to become an excellent musician. She looks forward to one day being able to perform in the top royal art hall. Her favorite thing after class is to talk about piano.

But look at Qin Zian in this state now, let alone a piano, such a wound has almost become a problem for holding chopsticks.

He wanted to wait for her to wake up, because he really had too many questions to ask her.