A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

Xiao Liu took Xiyu upstairs with him. Dr. Wang had a face-to-face meeting with Xiyu. When he saw Xiyu coming, he called the nurse and went out together to make room for Xiyu.

However, when rubbing shoulders with Xiyu, Dr. Wang still reminded: "Peichen is very weak now, he is a little dizzy, try not to stimulate him. If possible, I think you should look for him later, he just ate Take the medicine and sleep."

Xielm didn't say anything, so Dr. Wang had no choice but to leave with a sigh, and Xiao Liu closed the door nervously.

The room was quiet, and the soft yellow light shone on Ruan Peichen, making him look suddenly vulnerable.

West Elm didn't know why she had such thoughts, she gritted her teeth and took a deep breath, then walked gently to the bedside.

There was still a bottle hanging beside the bed, and the gauze on Ruan Peichen's forehead was tightly wrapped, and a strong smell of medicine permeated the surroundings, which was a bit pungent.

West Elm hesitated for a long time, but instead of waking Ruan Peichen up, he bent down and picked up Ruan Peichen's hand on the quilt, and put his hand under the quilt.

But when she took her hand away, Ruan Peichen held her.

Xiyu was taken aback for a moment, then looked up, only to find that Ruan Peichen hadn't woken up, but his eyebrows were tightly knit together, as if he had a nightmare.

Xiyu thought for a while, then withdrew his hand, and then reached out to caress Ruan Peichen's eyebrows.

The warm feeling passed from West Elm's fingertips to Ruan Peichen's eyebrows and fingertips, and the faint fragrance slowly enveloped Ruan Peichen. Ruan Peichen slowly opened his eyes, and saw a white jade-like wrist in front of him.

Ruan Peichen didn't make a sound or move, but closed his eyes again, then stretched out his hand to pretend that he was still asleep, and unconsciously grabbed West Elm's wrist.

West Elm frowned, then pulled his hand back hard again.

"Ruan Peichen, why bother. I know you're awake, go back to the hospital, I'm grateful that you saved me, but if it wasn't for you, I probably wouldn't be in this danger, and... I can't love you anymore Yes, even if..."

Even if you really learned to love me now.

The corner of West Elm's mouth curled up with a bit of bitterness, and he turned and walked out.

After the door was closed again, Ruan Peichen who was lying on the bed opened his eyes, his narrow and cold pupils were dim and deep.

"sorry."

Ruan Peichen smiled bitterly, and then closed his eyes again, but his fists were clenched tightly, and his breathing was disordered.

Xielm only stayed in Ruan Peichen's room for a few minutes. When they came down, Xiao Liu and Dr. Wang immediately stood up and looked at Xielm worriedly, as if Xielm was a man-eating monster.

West Elm smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "He always hurt me, why now I look like a bad person, what do you think I can do to him?"

Xiao Liu and Dr. Wang blushed, and lowered their heads in embarrassment and shame.

West Elm felt bored and said, "Send him to the hospital, he should agree."

Xielm was going out, Xiao Liu chased after him to see Xielm off, and when they walked to the door, they saw Dongsang.

Dong Sang stood outside holding an umbrella, smiling at West Elm.

"Have you met him? In fact, he has been helping you these days. I didn't tell you. Don't blame me?"

Xielm shook his head and held Dongsang's arm: "How come, let's go home, your current body cannot suffer from the cold."

Dong Sang looked at West Elm with a strong smile, and looked back at the direction of Ruan Peichen's room with some worry. Amidst the rain, in front of the French windows on the second floor, the curtains were half drawn, and a tall figure stood quietly, staring at them direction.