Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Lin Qiuran is not a person who expresses her emotions, so when she confessed how much she loves Zhao Qichen.

This man is going to go to heaven when he is happy.

In fact, in a certain aspect, he didn't allow himself to cry like a woman, but now, he suddenly wanted to vent his feelings.

Lin Qiuran filled the gaps in his emotional world, allowed him to have a happy family, and even gave him such a lovely son.

I don't know what to say to her to express my gratitude.

Maybe... It's time for him to hold a wedding for her seriously?

"How is Dandong's matter handled?" Lin Qiuran wiped the sweat from Xiao Xia Xing's forehead, and then touched his forehead with his lips: "The fever has completely subsided, wait a little longer, observe, we Just go home."

"No hurry," Zhao Qichen said, "Let the doctor observe for a few more days. I found a psychologist for him. These days, let him contact him first. If there are other problems, we can discuss them later."

Psychologist?

Lin Qiuran looked up at him: "Do you think my son..."

"When he was frightened, he might have some psychological problems. It's not a bad thing to check more." Zhao Qichen gave her a reassuring look: "It's okay, little Xia Xing is so strong, and , if it wasn’t for him, this time, we might not be able to be saved, it all depends on him, so don’t worry.”

"Ah."

Although she was not worried, how could Lin Qiuran not be worried.

Little Xia Xing was born in October of her pregnancy, and brought up with one hand, she never thought something would happen as soon as she came back here, she had a desire to escape.

But look at Zhao Qichen, and look at Xiao Xiaxing's happy appearance.

For a moment, she didn't know how to make a choice.

"I'm here," Zhao Qichen took her hand and patted it tightly: "So, don't be stressed. From now on, I will resist all your storms. You just need to be happy and be your own." It's going to be okay, okay?"

Is it really possible?
Although Lin Qiuran thought so in her heart, she still nodded, she didn't want to live up to his expectations.

Looking at the desire revealed in his big eyes, how could she be willing to leave him.

……

After Dandong came out of the police station, Yan Qing directly took him into a car. It was black and had a domineering look. It was not extended, but it had its own charisma. Dandong was a little puzzled, and Yan Qing got into the car first.

He said: "If you don't want to come up, just turn left after exiting the police station, and you can choose freedom."

"free?"

Dandong thought about the first half of his life, and suddenly he laughed: "What is freedom?"

Did he have it?
"Now you have two choices. After turning left, we dare not intervene in your life, but you have to think clearly. After you fall, how many people are waiting to kill you, and whether you can live to Let’s talk about it tomorrow.”

Dandong looked at him: "What about the second one?"

"The second one is to follow me. I will take you to meet someone. After meeting you, you will understand."

For this kind of thing, Dandong naturally knew that there must be a purpose to rescue him.

He thought that there would not be such a good friend to rescue him, and he even spent a lot of money. He was also curious, but what would he pay for?

"If it were me, I would choose to get in the car," Yan Qing smiled, and then pointed behind him: "Did you see that? Those people are all here to stare at you. As soon as we leave, you Life or death, we can't control it."

He smiled and said, "I will be a smart person."

"Do I have any other options?" Dandong sneered, then nodded, turned and got into the car.

"One more thing, I have to tell you." Yan Qing looked into his eyes and said, "The boss has some physical disabilities, so after you see him for a while, it's best not to be surprised, so as not to embarrass the boss .”

Disabled?

Dandong couldn't imagine the extent of the disability, Yan Qing would tell him in advance, so as to save him from looking at him with uncomfortable eyes after he left for a while.

But he still nodded to show that he knew.

"okay, I get it."

After hearing what he said, Yan Qing took out an eye mask from his pocket and said, "Put it on."

"what?"

"Go by yourself in a while, I will get off at the law firm ahead, and someone will take you to where you need to go."

Yan Qing said, looking ahead, the law firm is probably not far away, he can go back in a while, but as for Dandong, he can only send him here.

"Okay, stop." When he arrived at the destination, he asked the driver to stop the car, then he got out of the car, and then turned his head to look at Dandong: "After a while, it's up to you. '

After all, get out of the car.

Danton pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

He has no way of judging what kind of scene or life he will face next.

Soon, he was taken to a strange place, his mask was taken off after the destination, and what was presented before him was a very huge villa.

"Here, go in, Mr. Su is waiting for you."

Mr. Su?
"Is it an old antique? You call him that."

"Stop talking nonsense, don't you want to live?" The latter snorted coldly, then looked into his eyes: "Go, don't talk too much in front of him, Mr. Su doesn't like people who talk too much."

Danton nodded.

Walking through the living room, there was no one there, but a man with gray hair led him upstairs.

"My name is Hui. From now on, I will be the person responsible for the communication between you and your husband. I will usually follow you," Hui introduced himself, and then stopped talking.

Dandong became more and more depressed, "What kind of person is this Mr. Su?"

Looking back at him, Hui didn't say anything, just led him upstairs.

After the two went upstairs, Hui opened a door and stood outside by himself.

An old voice came from inside, saying, "Come in."

Dandong walked in following the sound, and then saw an old man with white hair sitting in a wheelchair. He was very thin, and the trouser legs under his legs were empty, hanging there empty, looking very... pitiful.

"Do you know why I saved you?" The old man watched him walk in, then pointed to the sofa not far in front of him: "Sit down."

Dandong shook his head while sitting down: "I don't know."

The old man smiled.