A Long Way to Marriage: Sweet New Wife Loves Not Enough

I don't know why, but the more I get to know He Ranzhi, the more Rong Che becomes accustomed to his outrageous hatred at the moment.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he looked down at Lin Qinghuan, and said casually: "Don't be so angry, I heard from Zhu Qingwen that his appearance shocked him, not to mention it Well, I didn't think carefully, when we went out to eat just now, we should have told him in advance, and left without saying a word, shouldn't we be worried?"

Lin Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at He Ranzhi.

Rong Che said it lightly, but to He Ranzhi, it was undoubtedly sharp knives, which seemed to be unintentional, but in fact every time they stabbed him.

How could he not know!
The first thing he did when he woke up was to ask Zhu Qingwen about Lin Qinghuan's situation. Zhu Qingwen had no reason to hide it from him, so naturally he knew what to tell him.

"Your sister saw that you were still asleep, so she went out to eat with Rong Che."

How could he not be angry when he said it so naturally!

However, compared with Rong Che, he is just short of those things that should be taken for granted.

After all, the closest relationship in this world is not the sibling relationship between him and Lin Qinghuan, let alone a show.

With Lin Qinghuan, when, where, and what to do, Rong Che never needs a reason, but... he does.

He Ranzhi's Adam's apple rolled, he let out a deep breath and leaned on the hospital bed, his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't speak for a long time, knowing that he could completely calm down his emotions, so he casually shifted his gaze to Lin Qinghuan.

Seeing her sitting in a wheelchair, she frowned: "Your legs are crippled, so you can't walk?"

Lin Qinghuan gave him a blank look without words: "Can't you just wait for me to order some!" After finishing speaking, she added: "My legs are very good, but I just don't want to walk!"

He Ranzhi cast a contemptuous glance at her, pondered for a moment before saying, "I'm hungry."

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?" Lin Qinghuan asked with frowned eyebrows.

He Ranzhi didn't hide anything: "I just woke up, where did I find time to eat!"

Lin Qinghuan turned to look at the nurse who was still tidying up in the ward: "Miss Nurse, please..."

"I don't eat hospital meals!"

"Then do you want to die!"

He Ranzhi leaned on the hospital bed with a natural look on his face: "You two ran out to eat a big meal, why do I have to eat the sick meal in the hospital? I don't want to eat it!"

"Then you are hungry."

Lin Qinghuan felt that He Ranzhi was just that kind of kid who hadn't passed the rebellious stage, with a mean mouth, bad temper, and willfulness.

"Then what do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you?"

Rong Che closed his eyes and smiled, looked at He Ranzhi, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked casually.

"Don't talk to him! If you don't eat and you're hungry, don't buy for him!"

Even if Lin Qinghuan is not used to this kind of young master, Rong Che has even more reason to be used to him.

Rong Che's broad palm fell on top of her head, and he said with a casual smile: "He is a patient now, and he needs to be taken care of in all aspects. How can he not eat?"

Lin Qinghuan was speechless.

He Ranzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, seeing that Lin Qinghuan was silent, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm still dizzy now!"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Rong Che's eyes fell on him, and there was a meaningful smile in his eyes: "Well, I'll go out and buy it for you."

"Do you know what I eat and what I don't eat!"

Lin Qinghuan swore that if she hadn't seen him covered in injuries, she would have slapped him.

"What do you want!"

He Ranzhi was really blunt: "Go!"

"you!"

Lin Qinghuan was so angry that her liver hurt.

Rong Che casually snorted, then looked down at Lin Qinghuan, his knuckle fingers wrapped around her soft hair, and after a while, he said slowly: "I remember that there is a good restaurant next to the hospital, not far away , the outpatient building is only 5 minutes away.”

Saying that, she looked down at Lin Qinghuan: "Huanhuan, be careful on the road."

Lin Qinghuan didn't bother to get angry with this young master, He Ranzhi.

He Ranzhi's eyes were slightly closed, and he couldn't see any emotion. The corner of Rong Che's mouth was always smiling, and he couldn't think clearly.

When Lin Qinghuan left the ward, the corners of He Ranzhi's lips twitched, and when he was about to say something, Rong Che said directly: "You guys go out first, and come back later to clean up."

As soon as Rong Che finished speaking, the nurse who was tidying up the ward left immediately.

The door of the ward was closed again, and there were only He Ranzhi and Rong Che in the room. Their eyes met. After a while, He Ranzhi sneered: "You are smart!"

"If it's just this that makes you think I'm a smart person, then it can only be said that your requirements for judging smartness are really low!" Rong Che said, walked to the sofa next to him and sat down, lazily Leaning on the sofa, he chuckled lightly and said, "The reason why you are having fun with Lin Qing is because you want to drive her away!" Then, he raised his hand to look at the time, and said with a smile, "There is not much time. Say anything quickly."

Facing He Ranzhi now, Rong Che had long since lost his patience and accommodatingness. Naturally, He Ranzhi no longer had to pretend to be a reckless and ignorant young man.

Looking at Rong Che, the hostility in He Ranzhi's eyes was obvious and profound: "Rong Che, do you know what Lin Qinghuan is afraid of this afternoon?"

The corners of Rong Che's mouth were raised, his eyes were still closed, he chuckled, and said slowly: "I didn't see it with my own eyes, but I learned from Zhu Qingwen, it should be better than... when I was just married, I had nightmares at night. It’s more serious to be woken up by fright.”

with a snap.

He Ranzhi took the teacup in hand and threw it in Rong Che's direction, but Rong Che dodged it, and the cup fell to the floor and shattered.

Rong Che looked at him and smiled as always: "If your sister comes back later and sees me with injuries, what do you think she will do to you?"

"I don't care what she will do to me!" He Ranzhi gritted his teeth and said, "I've never seen her be so scared! Heh! It's just worse than waking up from a nightmare at night? Rong Che... you Mother bastard!"

"If it had nothing to do with you, wouldn't she be afraid of being like that!"

Rong Che's eyes fell on He Ranzhi for a while, and finally, he sneered lightly and calmly: "Are you afraid that she will be scared like that just because you have something to do with me? Then you overestimate me too!"

In other words, it's too overestimated, his place in Lin Qinghuan's heart.

He Ranzhi's body trembled with anger, but, as Lin Qinghuan said, he might not be a match for Rong Che even if he was good at hands and feet, let alone the current situation.

The reason why Zhu Qingwen let him make trouble, to put it bluntly, was because he was Lin Qinghuan's younger brother, and he didn't have the same knowledge as him.

After Rong Che finished speaking, seeing that he was silent, he got up from the sofa with a smile, walked to him slowly, looked at him condescendingly for a while, sneered, and then slowly said: "You care about her, I have no objection, But, the best thing is that your relationship is only the concern between family members, if it is anything else, even if it is you, I will definitely not show mercy."

He looked at He Ranzhi, with piercing indifference rolling in his black eyes: "Got it!"

At this moment, Rong Che exuded a cold and inaccessible aura all over his body, it was a... chilling and bloodthirsty smell.

Although Rong Che was known for his indifference and determination, he was never what he is now.

He Ranzhi could clearly feel the oppression that Rong Che brought him, and that feeling was beyond his ability to resist.

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Twenty minutes later, Lin Qinghuan came back with the dinner she bought for He Ranzhi.

In the ward, Rong Che sat on the sofa and read medical books, while He Ranzhi lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling. The two of them had no communication at all.

Lin Qinghuan didn't seem surprised by this.

Putting the packed dinner on the dining table, he glanced at He Ranzhi: "Can I eat it myself!"

He Ranzhi looked at her from the side, and answered angrily: "What? You want to feed me?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Rong Che closed the book in his hand, and threw it on the small coffee table next to the sofa. His dull voice was particularly abrupt in the ward.

He Ran looked at him with contempt.

Lin Qinghuan helped He Ranzhi up, set up a small dining table on the hospital bed, took out the packed meals from the insulated box, and placed them on top one by one: "Eat by yourself!"

He Ranzhi didn't say anything, took the chopsticks from Lin Qinghuan's hand, and ate by himself.

Lin Qinghuan didn't bother to talk to him, originally planned to wait for He Ranzhi to finish eating before leaving, but turned to look at Rong Che, and saw that he was frowning sleepily, thinking that he had to go to the military area tomorrow morning, so she turned to He Ranzhi Ranzhi said: "It's getting late, you can lie down and rest after eating, and I'll let the nurse come over to clean up later."

He Ranzhi replied lazily.

Lin Qinghuan didn't seem to need his consent, so she walked up to Rong Che and took him away after speaking.

When the door of the ward was closed, He Ranzhi directly dropped the chopsticks in his hand to the ground, and there was a chilling coldness in his clear eyes.

Rong Che took Lin Qinghuan back to her ward.

Lin Qinghuan said while washing, "Actually, you don't need to accompany me in the hospital. Besides, I don't have much problem, I just need to rest."

In the villa, in the hospital, the effect is actually the same.

The fear in her heart is like a shadow, it's the same everywhere, but Rong Che insisted, and she couldn't refuse, but Rong Che still has her own affairs to be busy, so it's nothing to stay with her in the hospital every day!

Rong Che didn't speak.

The intensive care unit of the hospital, the sick bed in the living room, the escort room, and the bathroom are all available.

In the afternoon, Rong Che brought some change of clothes, took off his own clothes, took out the pajamas from the closet, and changed into them. By the way, he also took out Lin Qinghuan's clothes and brought them to the bathroom.

Rong Che didn't answer Lin Qinghuan's words. She had finished washing and was about to go out when she bumped into Rong Che who came in with her pajamas.

Rong Che closed the bathroom door, took off her clothes, and said, "What did you just say? I just changed in the bedroom, so I didn't hear you."