There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

On those nights when no one was with him, what kind of mood did He Lianquan be able to close his eyes and fall asleep?Was it possible that in his dream at that time there was also a huge fire enveloping him, or did he simply feel that He Lianquan's survival was more meaningful than his own from the bottom of his heart?
Two lines of tears slid from the corners of Zhen Jiabao's eyes, sniffled and turned his head away not to let his aunt see, quickly took two paper towels from the coffee table to wipe off the two lines of water, only to feel as if a big stone was lying across his heart, and Heavy and heavy.

Auntie didn't know Zhen Jiabao's current mood. If she wanted to say that she felt sorry for He Lianquan, then Auntie's heart was no less tormented than Zhen Jiabao's.

"After he woke up, I faintly felt that something was wrong. Although the child didn't grow up in front of me in those few years, he was always under my nose from then until he returned to China to start a company. What is he? I don't know his personality yet, even if he is temporarily blind, it is impossible for him to be so depressed."

The aunt's tone was heavy, and Zhen Jiabao understood her implication.

I am afraid that He Lianquan remembered it. Zhen Jiabao thought of the sleep talk that He Lianquan often said during this period, and it made her more sure when she connected it with what her aunt said just now.

Needless to say, Zhen Jiabao felt distressed and entangled after hearing about He Lianquan's childhood experience, but how to resolve He Lianquan's knots made her difficult.

"Up to now, Xiaoquan can only figure it out by himself. If we rashly bring this matter up to him, it may be even more detrimental to him. I just don't know how long it will take for him to figure it out."

My aunt was really in a heavy heart, and she had no intention of visiting He Lianquan, so she prepared to leave after she and Zhen Jiabao made things clear.

Zhen Jiabao personally sent her aunt to the gate of the villa, and said firmly, "Don't worry, Aunt, I will definitely help He Lianquan get out together."

My aunt turned her head to look at her beautiful side face. I don't know if it was her illusion. There was a faint taste of strength on the originally delicate and traced outline, and there were some crystal drops of water on the porcelain-like cheeks. , it should be the tears that were not wiped clean just now...

That's true, Zhen Jiabao is the only person He Lianquan can rely on now. Although the old man and she are elders who watched He Lianquan grow up, it is difficult to speak up about this matter after all.

But being able to see Zhen Jiabao's palpable distress for He Lianquan after knowing this incident, my aunt suddenly felt a little lucky out of time.

After Zhen Jiabao sent her aunt away, she turned and returned to the villa, but just in time for the doctor to open the door and come out with instruments, ready to go back to the workshop to print the report.

"How are his eyes doing now?"

Zhen Jiabao settled down, and went up to greet the doctor.

These doctors don't know what He Lianquan experienced when he was a child. Except for a few people such as the old man, aunt and Helian Wei, the people in the whole manor only know that the young master who came back from the Zheng family to visit relatives was kidnapped. They didn't escape, and they didn't know that the Zheng Quan who had been buried in the flames in their hearts was Helian Quan who was lying on the bed now.

"Returning to Madam, the blood congestion in the young master's brain is recovering well now. The blood congestion has almost dissipated now, and there are no small pieces of blood congestion flowing along the blood vessels. According to this speed, it will not take three days to completely dissipate. time."

A doctor said, looking at the scan results that had just been printed out in his hand.

"But since the bruise has almost dissipated, why is he still unable to see? Could it be that there is something wrong with the optic nerve?"

Zhen Jiabao frowned tightly, and the doctors looked at each other with hesitation in their eyes.

"After the preliminary examination just now, it is judged that the young master's eye nerves are recovering well. According to common sense, it should not affect the vision, let alone prevent the young master from seeing anything."

The doctor who spoke swallowed, and tentatively asked Zhen Jiabao: "Perhaps the young master has some psychological barrier? Now this situation can basically be ruled out as a physical problem, or it may be caused by psychological factors. Cases have not happened before.”

Zhen Jiabao immediately pressed his forehead with a headache, thinking what he really wanted.

I just talked to my aunt about the psychological shadow of He Lianquan when he was a child, and now I heard that the reason for his blindness may be psychological factors...

Zhen Jiabao waved his hand to let the doctor leave, and he leaned against the door and looked at He Lianquan who had a blank face and couldn't help but sigh.

Ever since I met Helian Quan, I have never seen him look so depressed. If Zhen Jiabao was still intoxicated with the pride of taking care of Helian Quan himself two days ago, now Zhen Jiabao's heart is full of wanting Helian Quan to cheer up idea.

"Helian Quan, how do you feel today? The doctor said just now that your recovery is very good. It should take another two or three days for the congestion to completely dissipate. Then you can see my current hairstyle with your own eyes."

After Zhen Jiabao took a deep breath, he adjusted his emotions, walked up to He Lianquan and sat down beside him, and said in a light tone.

He Lianquan turned his head and smiled very quickly, stretched out his hand and touched the side of Zhen Jiabao's neck accurately, and then touched the end of his hair along the way.

Zhen Jiabao's hair was indeed burnt badly in the fire that day. Even if it was not burned directly by the fire, it was scalded into a wool roll due to the high temperature, so he cut the mess and cut it into shoulder length hair. Short hair, but after all, the hair quality is damaged, and it feels like dry straw in Helian Quan's hands.

Helian Quan couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth, and teased, "Well, the feeling of touching this hand makes me feel like I don't want to open my eyes."

Zhen Jiabao immediately opened Helian Quan's hand from his hair, looked at Helian Quan's still out-of-focus eyes in disbelief and said, "Helian Quan, have you made a mistake, have you actually been able to see it a long time ago?" ? Why are you so accurate in your hands?"

He Lianquan smiled and shook his head. After waking up and seeing nothing these days, Helian Quan was also blessed by misfortune. Although he basically couldn't make any big moves by himself, the accuracy of identifying the direction through the direction of the voice is getting higher and higher. , ear strength is also developing by leaps and bounds.

Maybe Zhen Jiabao didn't know that when she was talking with her aunt in the living room just now, the door of the bedroom was not closed tightly. Although the doctors checked him back and forth by the bed to cover up their voices, he was lying on the bed Still faintly heard some.

If it is said that He Lianquan still had a glimmer of hope in his heart before, hoping that these things were all his illusions, then hearing the conversation between his aunt and Zhen Jiabao just now completely made He Lianquan have to admit that he was indeed not the real "Helian Quan" ".

Zhen Jiabao secretly looked at He Lianquan's face, and always felt that although He Lianquan really couldn't see her own face now, every look in her eyes was as clear as if she could see her own thoughts. She bit her lower lip, not knowing what to do. How to talk to Helian Quan.

Zhen Jiabao hadn't figured out how to bring up the incident with He Lianquan, but he didn't expect He Lianquan to speak first.

"You've heard my aunt say that I'm not Helian Quan."

"what?"

Zhen Jiabao was still thinking hard about the opening speech with his head down, but He Lianquan preempted what he was supposed to say, so he raised his head and let out a cute cry.

Although He Lianquan couldn't see Zhen Jiabao's face clearly now, he could still imagine how cute the expression on her face should be through his previous memory and understanding of Zhen Jiabao.

"How do you know?" Zhen Jiabao stared at Helian Quan with wide eyes. When she was talking to her aunt just now, she had lowered her voice as much as possible!

Zhen Jiabao blinked, and twitched the ribbon decorated on his clothes with his fingers. He didn't understand why He Lianquan would suddenly take the initiative to bring this matter up to him.

Helian Quan smiled.

"Actually, since I woke up, I have been hesitant to confess to you. I was selfish and wanted to hide it for as long as possible, but I just heard you talking with my aunt downstairs. I guess I can't hide it."

He Lianquan's hand that was knocked down by Zhen Jiabao just now swept across the quilt, and Zhen Jiabao subconsciously stuffed his hand into Helian Quan's, because He Lianquan's tone now was too desolate.

"Helian Quan, why are your hands so cold?"

Zhen Jiabao let out a small exclamation. Originally, He Lianquan held his hand in his palm, but after realizing that He Lianquan's palm was cold, he put his own hand around Helian Quan's.

Helian Quan's expression seemed a little helpless.

"My aunt should have made it clear to you just now that I am not Helian Quan. My real name should be Zheng Quan."

He Lianquan let his hand be held by Zhen Jiabao, yearning for the last bit of warmth.

Zhen Jiabao didn't understand what Helian Quan was struggling with, but he still had his own explanation for Helian Quan's words.

"Although I know that you may feel guilty for the real Helian Quan because you were the only one who escaped from the kidnapping when you were young, but after all, you have been Helian Quan since I met you. To me, Helian Quan is You, the only you."

Zhen Jiabao tried his best to figure out He Lianquan's thoughts and comforted him, but He Lianquan suddenly fell silent.

"But I don't want you to think of me as him, and I've been hesitant these days. After all, the person you once had a relationship with when you were young was the real Helian Quan instead of me. Then I was kidnapped What is the love at first sight I told you about when I was here?"

He Lianquan's tone was calm, but there was a hint in his words that he attributed his fate with Zhen Jiabao to the real "Helian Quan".

Although Zhen Jiabao knew that He Lianquan should be wrapped up in guilt, he still couldn't help rolling his eyes, because He Lianquan couldn't see now, so the rolling of his eyes was extremely presumptuous.

"I said, Helian Quan, are you a little nervous? According to you, when I met the real Helian Quan, I was just a child. What was the fate at that time?"

Zhen Jiabao pulled out a hand and viciously pinched Helian Quan's nose to prevent him from breathing. Seeing Helian Quan's mouth open in a daze, he felt that the bad taste in his heart had been relieved.

"but……"

"But what but!"

Zhen Jiabao suddenly and rudely interrupted Helian Quan's continuation of expressing emotions, and only then did he deeply understand the truth that when a man really starts expressing emotions, it is more ink-stained than a woman, so he decided not to wait for Helian Quan to analyze his emotions in detail Clearly, it is better to solve it directly at one time.

"Helian Quan, let me ask you something now, do you regret meeting me?"

Zhen Jiabao asked straightforwardly, with a strong sense of threat in his tone, and he had the domineering arrogance that if He Lianquan nodded now, he would immediately strangle him to death.

Naturally, Helian Quan would not admit this sentence, pursed his lips and shook his head.

Zhen Jiabao nodded in satisfaction, and then bossed Helian Quan: "Since you met me and didn't regret it, then it's fine. I don't remember meeting the real Helian Quan when I was a child. You also feel that you don't regret meeting me. Then we are made for each other.”

Zhen Jiabao became elated, and felt that his logical thinking was extremely self-consistent and worthy of praise.

Although He Lianquan felt that Zhen Jiabao's words were reasonable, he still frowned, feeling that there was something wrong.

It's a pity that before He Lianquan realized that something was wrong, Zhen Jiabao had already turned his gun and changed the topic to another direction.

"Since you have no regrets when you met me, could it be that you feel that life in Helian's house is not good?"

Zhen Jiabao carefully observed Helian Quan's face, and as expected, after asking this sentence, He Lianquan's expression became violently embarrassed, and then he shook his head vigorously.

"Hey, okay, I understand what you mean. Don't shake your head so hard. After all, there is still a piece of blood in it. What if it is shaken loose?"