The Unruly Wife Refuses to Marry Leng 108 Times

Baihe Hospital.

Thinking about what Zhou Yirou said, Ji Rufeng lowered his head in frustration.

yes.In this way, his legs are crippled and his face is torn. Let him go to see Wen Qiao in such a distressed state.

"In the past three months, you should receive treatment well. If the situation is good, you can go to see him. If the situation is not good, you will go abroad for treatment with me."

"Okay." Ji Rufeng was suddenly discouraged, and said in a compromise.

Zhou Yirou left immediately without finishing her speech today.Instead, he sat on a chair beside the bed.

Zhou Yirou swiped the phone, and watched the video Ji Rufeng watched just now, the video of Wen Qiao singing.

Looking at the dazzling girl in the video, Zhou Yirou couldn't help but hook her lips.It's really beautiful, shining everywhere.

Seeing that Zhou Yirou didn't leave like last time, Ji Rufeng was also a little puzzled.What else does she have to do.

"Does the song Wen Qiao sang have anything to do with you?" Zhou Yirou couldn't help asking Ji Rufeng.

In the past two days, Ji Rufeng was finally out of danger. She returned to Manxing Entertainment for two days. After all, she was still the vice president of Manxing Entertainment.

Wen Qiao's recent momentum is indeed not small. It is said that he has attracted the favor of the famous musician Mr. Zeng, and now this Mr. Zeng has taken the initiative to promote Wen Qiao.

Zhou Yirou sighed inwardly that Wen Qiao was really lucky.

The reason why she asked this question was because she thought of the reason why Wen Qiao terminated the contract with the crew of "Jin Se".To become a singer, for the dream, for Ji Rufeng.

If it was said that this song had nothing to do with Ji Rufeng, she would not believe it.

"En." Ji Rufeng responded in a low voice.

It does have something to do with him, he wrote this song for Wen Qiao.Wen Qiao must have seen that song in his notes.

Wen Qiao used to always complain that Ji Rufeng didn't write a song for her jokingly, but Wen Qiao didn't know that Ji Rufeng had already written it.

Written on Wen Qiao's adult birthday.It was Ji Rufeng's birthday present for Wen Qiao.

But on Wen Qiao's birthday, Ji Rufeng waited for Wen Qiao for a long time, but he still didn't get it. He only found out later that Wen Qiao spent it with his little uncle.

Ji Rufeng treasured this song and never gave it to Wen Qiao, but now, she let her discover it by herself.

Ji Rufeng was a little dumbfounded, this song was about friendship, it was the first time he and Wen Qiao had met in high school for three years, and it contained his nostalgia.

He has been sealing him in his notebook.Now that Wen Qiao sang it, he felt both sour and sweet in his heart, astringent.

Zhou Yirou watched Ji Rufeng admit it, but didn't explain anything, so she kept silent.

Zhou Yirou felt that Ji Rufeng was really strong, his face was disfigured, and his legs might never be able to stand up, so he could still worry about Wen Qiao.

"Don't you care about your face?" Zhou Yirou asked hesitantly.

"I don't rely on my face to make a living." Ji Rufeng smiled indifferently.

"Then..." Zhou Yirou seemed to want to say something, but stopped suddenly.

Ji Rufeng seemed to understand Zhou Yirou's hesitation to speak.

He leaned on the hospital bed, his eyes darkened.

"It's a blessing to be alive." Ji Rufeng's voice was very soft, as if he was deliberately relaxing.

"Besides, didn't you say it could be cured?" Ji Rufeng said pretending to be relaxed.

How could he not care? He narrowly escaped death and finally survived. It is a blessing to be alive. As a human being, one should not be too greedy.