Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

Yan Qiutong just paused, and quickly reached the bedside, calling out forcefully:

"Lian Cheng, wake up, Lian Cheng, wake up... wake up..."

Lian Cheng in the nightmare watched the little Ye Cheng crying and begging the doctor for his parents, crying to prevent the doctor from pushing the parents who failed to be rescued to the morgue, but Ye Cheng was really too young, the little Ye Qing There is also a tendency to get sick. Ye Cheng is an intelligent girl, so she will not believe the lies that the adults say that her parents have gone to the sky to watch her and Ye Qing. She knows too well that her parents are dead. , will never come back again, even if she and Ye Qing cry for their parents, even if she and Ye Qing suffer grievances in the future, no one will come to protect them...

She and Ye Qing, the moment the doctor covered the Ye family couple with a white cloth, became the saddest children in the world - orphans.

Crying to the point of numbness, crying to the point where I can't help myself, I still have to be cremated after all, I can't let my parents leave without worry, the little Ye Cheng took the younger Ye Qing by the hand and watched his parents being pushed away, and there was a whisper in his ear. Whispers of nurses—

"The two children are really pitiful. They are so young and have had such a big incident. No one has come yet..."

"Who says it's not? It's a cold-hearted family at first glance. The couple might as well not protect them. They might as well take their two children with them, and let the children suffer less..."

"I heard from the doctor that in fact, only the male of the couple was seriously injured. If the female could be rescued in time, she would still survive. It's just..."

"Oh, I can only blame the power of the collision..."

Little Ye Cheng grew up in that instant, her parents were life-threatening...

In June, the high temperature was over [-] degrees, but the whole body was full of air-conditioning...

"Lian Cheng, wake up, Lian Cheng... wake up..."

Who, who is calling her?

It's a very familiar voice, but why is there someone here?
Lian Cheng struggled to follow the voice and walked out. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Qiutong, whose eyes were a little scarlet, in a rare embarrassment. It was a bit messy, and the voice was not as low as before, but a bit hoarse.

"Why are you...so embarrassed?" The moment Lian Cheng opened his mouth, his throat was burning, and he couldn't help frowning, "I...what's wrong?"

Seeing that the little girl finally woke up, Yan Qiutong's heart that had hung around all night was finally relieved, and he gently stroked the little girl's pale cheek with his big hand, and sighed: "You have had a fever all night."

Lian Cheng was stunned, a little unbelievable, she actually had a fever all night?

"Lian Cheng, if you don't want to do it, don't do it," Yan Qiutong finally gave up in front of her sinking self. The little girl from last night was panicked again and again, like a knife, slashing at his body little by little. My heart hurts, it really hurts, even Yan Qiutong feels absurd, is it possible that Lian Cheng won't wake up from the nightmare?
He couldn't close his eyes all night, and kept calling the little girl's name. Finally, the little girl's fever subsided and she opened her eyes.

Really, there is a saying that is true, whoever falls in love first loses.

As for Yan Qiutong, he admitted that, facing Shen Shen and Lian Cheng, he didn't even bother to struggle, and he didn't want to, that's all, it was her.

Since she is my girl, how can I not give her a sheltered sky?

Yan Qiutong held the little girl's slender hand, put it close to her face, and said in a low voice: "Lian Cheng, you can take whatever you want, and you can do whatever you want, don't care about anyone, even Me, even if Shuyun is my sister, if you don’t want to be wronged, then you don’t have to, but, I’m sorry, I can’t help you. Regarding Shuyun... I can’t protect you, but I will never I will give her half a favor..."

Lian Cheng was a little dazed, she digested the words of the unkempt man in front of her little by little, tears fell down, she didn't know why, she wanted to cry, she wanted to tell the man in front of her of her despair in the dream:
"Yan Qiutong, I dreamed about my parents..."

"En." Yan Qiutong rubbed her clean little hand with her face.

"Yan Qiutong, in fact, Dad didn't have to die... As long as he, as long as the steering wheel is turned to the right, he can be fine..."

Yan Qiutong was startled, she really didn't expect...

Yes, when the driver is in danger, the best way to save his life is also the most understandable, that is, the steering wheel is turned to the right and the co-pilot is in front. This is a human survival instinct.

This is what Lian Cheng realized when he grew up. He understood how much his father loved them. His love for them overcame the instinct of survival and left that glimmer of life to his wife and children. However...

"Yan Qiutong, my mother was killed..." Lian Cheng couldn't help crying, "My mother can survive, but, but, the rescuers who came here only cared about what happened to the other side. That person is gone... and we, have been forgotten..."

Yan Qiutong was speechless. He had read the document, and the man clearly understood that the Ye family was not forgotten, it was the intention of the other party, and he didn't want to take too much responsibility. What can be done?

"Yan Qiutong, why... why did you do this? My mother... is also human..."

At this time, Lian Cheng is like a child, who simply doesn't understand why a good person should be divided into three, six, or nine grades.

"Yan Qiutong... They asked me to take good care of Ye Qing, but I didn't do such a simple thing... Will they regret it, will Dad regret doing that?" It hurts.

Yan Qiutong sighed, and simply hugged the little girl into his arms: "How could it be? Lian Cheng, you are already very well, you are doing very well, without you, how could Ye Qing be well up to now? "

Congenital heart disease, without strong financial resources and superb medical skills, how can you live to be in your 20s?
If it wasn't for Lian Cheng's irreplaceable position in the Lian family, how could Lian Guoqiang give up his capital so much?

"Yan Qiutong..." The man's arms were firm and warm, dispelling the chill of the nightmare, Lian Cheng choked up, and called the man's name, "Yan Qiutong... Yan Qiutong..."

Yan Qiutong didn't show any impatience, and responded to the little girl in every voice, even the reliance in Cheng's voice was so strong, the man understands how hard-earned this reliance is.

"Lian Cheng, you have to understand that you are not replaceable to me, you and Shu Yun are both important, don't... don't easily deny that I care about you..."

Lian Cheng was stunned, buried himself in the man's neck, and nodded obediently.

After a long time, when the little girl in her arms breathed steadily again, Yan Qiutong sighed and put Lian Cheng under the quilt, knowing that the little girl was really tired, struggling all night, and waking up in such despair.