Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

After Wei He was taken back to Haicheng by his parents, he was placed in his parents' home in the old city.

It is next to the bustling West Market, with a strong market atmosphere, convenient life, and a leisurely pace.

Although it is a 30-year-old stair room, in the past few years, the old city has been renovated, and all the old and small buildings have been equipped with elevators, so it is very convenient to go up and down the stairs.

The only inconvenience is that there is no underground parking space in the community.

Fortunately, not far away is a demolished modern parking lot, which solves the parking problem of residents in this area.

Chu Linchen's car was parked on the third floor of the parking lot, and he and Qin Shu walked to Wei He's parents' house.

Sitting in the duty room of the community is a 80-[-]-year-old old man. He closed and opened his eyes as if he was about to fall asleep.

When Qin Shu and Chu Linchen walked past him, he leaned back in his chair with his head drooped, without even looking at them.

Wei He's parents live on the fifth floor.

As soon as Chu Linchen raised his hand and knocked on the door, Mother Wei immediately came to open the door.

Seeing him, before speaking, his eyes instantly became moist.

She opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything, and said softly with sobs: "Quick, come in quickly..."

Chu Linchen gave her a reassuring look, and walked in.

"Hello, Auntie." Qin Shu greeted.

Only then did Mother Wei notice Qin Shu who was following Chu Linchen.

Because Qin Shu was wearing a mask and her voice was unfamiliar, she thought it was Chu Linchen's assistant, so she didn't care, and just nodded in response.

As soon as Qin Shu stepped into the living room, he felt a depressing atmosphere.

Families with patients will feel this way more or less.

In the kitchen, there was the sound of the casserole lid gurgling, and the smell of Chinese medicine permeated the whole room.

Qin Shu subconsciously tilted his head and smelled it, identifying the ingredients.

At this time, the kitchen sliding door swung open, and a figure stepped out from inside.

She looks somewhat similar to Wei He, 60 years old.

Seeing Chu Linchen and Qin Shu, he was taken aback for a moment, then walked quickly to Wei's mother, pulled her with some resentment, and said in a low voice, "Why did you really call Linchen over here?" !"

"Otherwise, what can I do?! Our son has become like that, what do you want me to do?!"

Mother Wei's reaction was very intense, but even so, she was still deliberately lowering her voice, as if she was afraid of disturbing the people in the room.

After a brief dispute, the couple fell silent, looking at each other with water in their eyes.

Wei's father looked away first, then said to Chu Linchen helplessly and with some expectation: "Linchen, you are busy with your affairs, and it is really not right for your aunt to call you all the way here, but since you are here... ...Please help us to persuade Xiao Wei, let him stop, stop..."

Those two words seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say them no matter what.

Wei's mother beside her had already raised her hand to cover her mouth, sobbing uncontrollably.

Chu Linchen's face was serious, and he said: "Uncle, aunt, don't worry, I have known Wei He for many years, I believe that as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up lightly!"

"Hope..." Dad Wei murmured involuntarily, and shook his head again.

Even the top orthopedic surgeon in the National Hospital failed to cure their son, so what hope is there...

He glanced at his tearful wife beside him, held her in his arms, and lamented, "We only want him to live... just live."

Other than that, I dare not have any other luxury.

Looking at the two old men, Qin Shu couldn't help feeling pity and distress.

I only hope that their trip is not in vain, and that they can really help Wei He!

Thinking in her heart, Qin Shu entered Wei He's room.

Mother Wei wiped away the tears on her face before entering the house, and shouted to the back of the wheelchair sitting by the window: "Son."

His voice trembled a little, and he finished speaking: "Look, who is here to see you."

The person in the wheelchair seemed to have never heard of it.

Mother Wei immediately turned her head back, covered her face and said, "You, you two talk."

After speaking, he closed the door and exited as if fleeing.

The room was silent.

Chu Linchen took the lead and strode over with long legs.

"Wei He, your parents are very worried about you."

With that said, he raised his palm and placed it on Wei He's shoulder.

At that moment, he could clearly feel his trembling.

Wei He turned his stiff head slowly, and a hoarse voice escaped from his dry lips: "Young Master Chu..."

Qin Shu and Chu Linchen finally saw his current appearance clearly.

The once vigorous young talent, now slumped in a wheelchair with a gloomy complexion, exudes an air of old age that cannot be ignored.

His face was bleak, with drained skin, sunken eye sockets, and prominent cheekbones.

Those eyes lost their former brilliance, they only flickered for a moment when they saw Chu Linchen, and then instantly returned to a pool of stagnant water.

And his right wrist slumped beside the wheelchair was wrapped with non-negligible gauze, showing a faint bloodstain.

Seeing this scene, Chu Linchen's face darkened suddenly, and sullenness flashed in his eyes.

"Wei He, you look so ugly now! Your hands and feet have been crippled, and your brain is also crippled?! What's wrong with being alive? Only when you are alive can you have hope! But you, you are just humiliating yourself like this, using this way to go Are you stupid to hurt people around you who care about you?!"

"..."

Chu Linchen's words were very blunt, but Wei He in the wheelchair was indifferent.

For him now, the whole world is gloomy.What's the point of all comfort or criticism to him? !

Therefore, no matter what Chu Linchen said, he just remained silent.

On the contrary, Qin Shu couldn't listen anymore, and stopped him aloud: "Chu Linchen, that's enough."

She shook her head slightly at the furious man, and sighed, "Let me help Assistant Wei take a look first."

Chu Linchen moved his lips, but finally swallowed the words back and stepped aside.

Wei He's eyes turned to Qin Shu's face, and after confirming for a while, he said in a daze, "Miss Qin?"

"Well, it's me." Qin Shu nodded.

Then he squatted down beside Wei He, and just about to reach out to touch his knee, he clearly felt the tightness of Wei He's body and the resistance on his face.

Qin Shu said softly: "Let me see your leg, maybe... I can cure it."

Wei He was stunned, his ashen eyes lit up for a moment, but was soon replaced by suspicion.

He doesn't believe it.

If Qin Shu had a way, he would have done it when he was in the National Hospital, why wait until now?

Qin Shu saw his reaction in his eyes, seemed to understand his thoughts, and said with a sudden smile: "Actually, I really blame me for not thinking about it earlier. It was Chu Linchen who reminded me that my blood has miraculous effects , can help the wound recover. So we are here today to help you heal your hands and legs."

As he said that, Qin Shu slowed down his speech, "Although we are not fully sure, there is still a way. It depends on you. Would you like to try it with us?"

"I……"

Wei He moved his lips, but swallowed the words back, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Chu Linchen watched anxiously from the side, and wanted to speak, but was dissuaded by Qin Shu's eyes.

She knew that Wei He needed some time.

In silent waiting.

Finally, Wei He's hoarse voice was heard:

"...I will."