"Wanwan, do you want to see He Qidong?"

"Don't worry, your sister-in-law said that He Qidong is already on his way."

At this time, Deng Wanzhou really missed He Qidong.

The name she wrote to He Qidong's address book is: Life and death share the same bed.

She wanted to marry He Qidong for the rest of her life, sleep in the same quilt with him when she was alive, and be buried together when she died.

But today, she was stabbed in the back suddenly.

The blood flowed more and more.

Consciousness is becoming less and less clear.

In the chaos, she seemed to see a huge black hole, trying to suck her into it.

I felt that everything around me became clearer and clearer. I could hear the third brother telling her not to sleep, I could feel myself being lifted out of the car, and I could hear the voices of the doctors.

All senses are infinitely magnified.

He knows everything, but he just can't open his eyes.

That might be what it feels like to be dying.

Waking up now, I'm glad I'm still alive.

When he opened his eyes, the thing he wanted to do the most was to see He Qidong.

She blinked weakly at her mother, "Mom, I'm sorry, you always persuade me to let go of A Dong, but I still can't let go."

"Mom will not force you to go on a blind date in the future, no more. You can boldly pursue whoever you like, as long as you are happy."

Shen Jun gently stroked his daughter's cheek.

Tears flowed out, choking extremely.

My daughter is really pitiful. She obviously loves to play and doesn't like being restrained, but she has to take over such a big company instead of her father and is forced to bear such a heavy burden.

In the future, she will never intervene in emotional issues.

Deng's father, Deng Jiarong, pushed the wheelchair forward and approached his daughter, "Wan Wan, Dad will not interfere with your relationship in the future. As long as that He Qidong is willing to be with you, Mom and Dad will agree to your marriage."

Deng Wanzhou smiled.

Laughing and laughing, tears streaming down.

Her parents treated her so well!

She blinked her tears, looked at the second elder, and smiled again.

"Father, Mom, don't you always envy my uncle and say that he has a cute little granddaughter?"

"When A Dong and I get married, I will give you a cute little granddaughter, no, a football team."

Shen Jun and Deng Jiarong really envied Shang Zhongbo.

Because Shang Zhongbo has a lovely little granddaughter An An.

But when the daughter said that she wanted to have a football team, Mr. Nong frowned slightly, and tapped his daughter's nose lightly.

"Girls are all family members, do you know how to be ashamed?"

Deng Wanzhou pursed her lips mischievously, "Mom, I'm already 30 years old, and it's normal to want to have a baby."

In fact, in a top giant like them.

30 years old is young.

Not really old at all.

Many people get married and have children in their 40s.

So Shen Jun and Deng Jiarong didn't feel that their daughter was old at all.

Qiao Qiao and Shang Lu next to him were relieved to see that Deng Wanzhou was in such a good condition after waking up.

Just at this time, Qiao Qiao received a WeChat message from He Qidong, and then told everyone, "A Dong has come, it seems to be outside."

Deng Wanzhou immediately looked at her parents, pleading with her eyes, "Mom and Dad, can you let me and A Dong talk alone for a while?"

Deng Jiarong, who was in the wheelchair, frowned slightly, "Wan Wan, you need to rest now."

"Father." Deng Wanzhou said coquettishly, "But when I see A Dong, I will be in a good mood. Once I am in a good mood, I will recover quickly."

Shen Jun pushed her husband's wheelchair and was about to go out, "Okay, okay, as long as my daughter is in a good mood, let her chat with the child surnamed He, so what. Let's go, we all go out."

Shang Lu also took Qiao Qiao's hand, "Let's go, let's go out."

He Qidong was outside the ward, watching the four people come out.

He has never met Deng Wanzhou's parents, but he heard Deng Wanzhou mention that because of some illnesses and accidents of his father, he had to take over the family business.

Presumably, the middle-aged man who is still imposing despite sitting in a wheelchair is Deng Wanzhou's father.

The middle-aged woman who looks very similar to Deng Wanzhou next to her is Deng's mother.

He said hello very politely, "Auntie and uncle, I'm Mr. Deng's friend, I'm here to see her, how is she?"

Qiaoqiao next to him was a little anxious.

Why did He Qidong come to the hospital wearing flip flops?

The Aunt and Uncle Shang Lu in front of him are well-known figures in the society, and they are also Wan Zhou's parents.

Will this meeting affect A Dong's first impression in front of the two elders?

The truth is quite the opposite.

Shen Jun saw that He Qidong was in winter, with no coat and flip flops on, so he came to the hospital, presumably because he was worried about her daughter's safety, so she left in a hurry.

Shen Jun nodded with satisfaction, "Young man, you must be A Dong. We often hear our daughter mention you."

Shanglu reminded, "Auntie, let him go in and see Wanzhou first."

"Yes, yes, yes." Shen Jun, like his daughter, is a cheerful person, "Ah Dong, go in and see Wanwan, Wanwan has been looking for you since she woke up."

Shanglu patted him on the shoulder, "Go in, Wanzhou just finished her operation, don't let her talk too much, but you can spend more time with her."

"Ah."

He Qidong nodded, and said to Deng's father and mother, "Uncle and aunt, I'll go in and see Wanzhou first."

When He Qidong entered the ward, Shen Jun pushed her husband's wheelchair and smiled as he walked, "Husband, this Ah Dong is very caring for us every night. He came to the hospital in a hurry without changing his shoes. He must be worried about us too." Wan Zhou's safety."

Seeing his aunt pushing his uncle's back, Shang Lu felt a little emotional, "Qiao Qiao, look, how good my uncle and mother are. My aunt is getting old, and her husband still calls her uncle."

Qiao Qiao was also somewhat envious of the relationship between Shen Jun and Deng Jiarong.

The two are old, and they still support each other like this, how loving they are.

"Joe Qiao."

Shanglu hooked her waist.

Thin lips brushed against her cheeks, pressed to her ears, and said, "How long has it been since you lay on top of me and called me husband?"

That picture couldn't help but float in Qiao Qiao's mind.

Must be mosaic.

Before the divorce, she didn't usually call him husband except when she was in the same room with him.

She came out of his arms, glared at him, and said flatly, "Wanzhou is still in the ward, your mind is full of images that are not suitable for children, why can't you, the third brother, care more about your little cousin?"

Shanglu felt wronged.

In the ward.

When He Qidong saw Deng Wanzhou lying on the bed with a pale face but smiling sweetly at him, he took a few big steps instead of taking small steps.

When he came to the bed, he frowned, "There are so many bodyguards in your company, who can't save people? Next time something like this happens, don't make fun of your own life."

There was some reproach in his tone.

It seems to be blaming Deng Wanzhou for being too brave.

After hearing this, Deng Wanzhou laughed happily, laughing so hard that the wound hurt a little, "Hiss..."

"What's the matter?" He Qidong rushed to meet him.

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