Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

After more than 20 years,

He heard the name of this snack again,

The sadness in my heart was even worse than before, and my eyes were uncontrollably moist.

When Qingyun was a child, she loved to follow her mother and ask for pancakes. At first, her wife just made small pancakes with cornstarch paste for her to eat.

Later, that girl Qingyun was full of clever ideas and always liked to eat it with yogurt, so my wife simply mixed the yogurt into the noodles for her.

But 20 years ago,

Madam has never made this snack since she ran away from home.

Until she passed away, her consciousness was confused and murmuring. The lady said indistinctly,

"Qingyun...you...you can eat as much as you like. Mom will make...a lot of yogurt...muffins...can you come home and eat them tomorrow?"

Madam was still thinking about Qingyun until her death,

But it's no use to him,

I will never be able to see my daughter again alive in this life.

"Grandpa, why are you crying? Did I say something wrong or are you feeling well?" Cong Rong asked nervously.

She immediately put the porridge in Rui Shuyan's hand, raised the back of her hand and tested Mr. Rui's forehead.

"I don't have a fever, and it doesn't look like my chest is uncomfortable." Cong Rong looked up at Rui Shuyan and said.

"No...no, it's because grandpa feels so happy. He can find Rong'er before he dies, and he can also drink the porridge you feed him. Your grandma will envy me in heaven. Come on, give me another bite."

Mr. Rui wiped his tears and consoled him.

He opened his mouth exaggeratedly, like an old naughty boy.

The child Rong'er has suffered too much since her mother died.

A grown man would have to peel off several layers of skin to go to prison. He didn't dare to think about it.

What kind of life does a young adult girl live like?

Therefore, he can no longer insert a knife into the child's heart.

"Grandpa, we don't want to say such things. From now on, Rong'er will have enough time to make porridge for you. Let's go home and drink it. Besides, you are in good health, so you don't need to feed me. When you get old and can't eat anymore, I will At the top, we will never run away from the battlefield."

After speaking, Cong Rong patted his chest loyally, making Mr. Rui and Rui Shuyan burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, you, you..."

The three people laughed, but the woman standing not far away had red eyes.

Qi Yu quickly lowered his head to cover up.

His fingers pinched the flesh behind his wrist tightly.

The tearing pain made her suppress the urge to cry.

She originally had such a happy and harmonious family atmosphere,

Just because of Ji Tingqiu and Cong Rong,

My brother is dead,

Her father also disowned her as an unfilial daughter.

And now, in order to protect herself, she has to dress like this to please her enemy's family.

Thinking of this, Qi Yu gritted his teeth.

Hatred burned her throat and flowed from her nose to her eyes, burning and stinging all the way.

She won't let it go.

Waiting to gain a foothold in the Rui family, she has a long way to go to take revenge on Cong Rong and Ji Tingqiu.

While she was bowing her head in trance, Qi Yu seemed to hear someone calling her name.

"Qi Yu, come here!"

Mr. Rui waved to her from the hospital bed, his eyes a little indifferent.

Qi Yu knew that he had never been recognized.

Everything is just a delaying tactic.

Ruilin has been in the political arena for half his life, and he will definitely not be coerced by a little girl.

"Grandpa, why are you calling me?" Qi Yu said respectfully.

Ruilin glanced at her up and down again and said unhurriedly,

"You girl is not bad in nature, but it's a pity that you have been spoiled by your brother and me since you were a child. From now on, if you stay peacefully by Shuyan's side and manage a good home for him, I will never do it again. Forget about the past, I will definitely organize a beautiful wedding for you in the future."

"Thank you, Grandpa, I understand." Qi Yu nodded with a very well-behaved and pure look.

"Okay, you and Shuyan go back. I have something to talk to Rong'er." Mr. Rui waved his hand.

"Grandpa, I'm going back then. Come back tomorrow."

After Rui Shuyan said goodbye to the old man, he took Qi Yu's wrist and walked out.

The moment I stepped out of the ward door,

He coldly took back the big, bone-jointed hand on the woman's wrist.

"Shu Yan, don't be like this, okay? I'm willing to change, so you should give me a chance." Qi Yu looked at the wrist he had grasped and was stunned for a second.

She was a little reluctant to let go before the gentle touch disappeared.

"There's no need to pretend, Qi Yu, I know you far better than you do yourself. You wouldn't be what you are now." Rui Shuyan glanced at her, turned around and left coldly.

How did she calculate when she believed her?

It takes time to go from loving for more than ten years to not loving again.

However, he could feel that his obsession had diluted a lot, and he would no longer unconditionally believe her and indulge her.

"I..." Qi Yu looked at the retreating figure and felt aggrieved.

What's wrong with her?

In the past, she would not have any emotional fluctuations about Rui Shuyan's departure or stay.

But now, being left here by Rui Shuyan feels like a thorn in my heart.

It doesn't hurt much,

But he couldn't ignore the discomfort.

When she mentioned feeling uncomfortable, she thought of Mr. Rui's words again,

"What do you mean by obediently organizing a make-up wedding in the future? The implication is, let me stay calm and watch their moods, they are immortal..." Qi Yu cursed in his heart.

The hatred in his eyes almost overflowed from his throat.

She bit her lip desperately to resist the urge to curse.

In the ward, Cong Rong watched the two people leaving before she sat down next to Mr. Rui with confidence.

"Grandpa, were you comforting her just now?"

"Otherwise, what do you think? She dressed up today just to get a verbal promise. If I don't say it, she might continue to act like a monster. It's just a roundabout way of saying something. A few words can't hurt the essence."

Ruilin glanced at the window and chuckled.

You're a little too young to fight him.

Hearing what the old man said, Cong Rong's anxiety immediately returned to his stomach.

Compared with her grandfather, she was too restless.

"Grandpa, I have one thing to ask you. Is there any top expert in Beijing who can treat paralysis of the lower body? A friend of mine...he did it for me..."

Cong Rong truthfully told Mr. Rui what happened between him and Jingze six years ago.

Including the fact that she and Jingze arranged a baby kiss when they were young.

The reason is to let Mr. Rui know that Aze is really important to her.

Half an hour later, the chat in the ward ended, leaving only Cong Rong's sobs.

Mr. Rui wiped away her tears distressedly and patted her shoulder.

"Son, grandpa promises you to do your best to treat him. Even if he can't be cured, grandpa will arrange a good path for him for the rest of his life."

"Well, thank you, grandpa. Aze is not just an ordinary friend, he is better than a family member. Without him risking his life to save me several times, my two children and I would have died six years ago."

After saying this, Cong Rong couldn't hide her grief and cried loudly in Ruilin's arms.

She really can't let go.

Whenever I think of Aze,

In my mind, I remember him wearing a white T-shirt and a white shirt when he was young.

The beauty makes the girls in the school fall and go crazy.

Aze chose her firmly,

But what she brought with her was life-changing misfortune.

"Okay, Rong'er, don't cry. Grandpa knows how you feel. I believe you will forgive yourself one day." Ruilin searched for a person in his mind.

Maybe that person can.

After crying, the pressure was relieved a lot. Cong Rong stood up and took a tissue to wipe her tears. At this time, her phone vibrated.

After taking a look at the caller ID, it was Ji Tingqiu calling.

She quickly hung up.

Grandpa will be angry if he finds out.

The call came in again, and it was Ji Tingqiu. Cong Rong went to the bathroom and covered the phone receiver to answer it.

He was probably in a hurry, so it would be better to listen first.

Could it be that we have to wait until Aunt Qin?

"Hey, what's going on?" Cong Rong whispered.

"Come to the third floor. Aunt Qin is back. I know her." After saying this, the other party hung up the phone.

Cong Rong couldn't help but frown, his mind a little confused.

"Ji Tingqiu knows Aunt Qin?"