After a flash marriage, I became the beautiful wife of a wealthy heir

When people are in the most difficult times, they are often afraid of being cared for by others.

After hearing what Mr. Zhao said casually, Wen Li felt a lump in her throat. She immediately felt that her man was no longer a man and was useless. After she was discharged from the hospital, her own home could not accommodate her and she had to live in someone else's home.

Her eyes felt hot and tears welled up in them. She quickly wiped them away with the back of her hand.

Wen Xiu glanced at her sister and felt extremely uncomfortable. She pouted and whispered, "Sister Wen Li, I know you are suffering. Don't torture yourself. Take care of your body first, and then we can make a long-term plan."

"My dear sister, I know that I have never envied or prayed for wealth, but Jianxiang treated me like that... my man is just like that. Whenever I hear a few words of comfort from others, I can't help but feel sad. Alas, I have let it go. That's it."

Wen Li wiped her tears and replied to her sister, then she burst into laughter and comforted herself.

"Sister, just think positively. Don't mistreat yourself. Now that we have recovered, it seems that we must have a fierce battle with Jianxiang and his family. Go back to your room and have a rest. These small tasks in the kitchen are easy for me. Just wait for the delicious food at noon."

Wenxiu lowered her head to pick vegetables while comforting her sister.

With her deft hands, she arranged the selected vegetables into piles.

Wenxiu looked up at her sister and saw her sister standing there looking pitiful and cute. She couldn't help but grin.

"Hey, sister, you should go back to your room and rest. You can also talk to mom and Aunt Jiang."

Wen Li: “…”

Wen Li agreed and walked out of the kitchen.

Wenli returned to the living room and sat on the sofa with her aunt and Aunt Huang.

Inadvertently, she glanced towards the study. The door was open and Zhao Zhengfeng was sitting in a wheelchair, staring at the turned-on computer on the table in front of him.

Since he was sitting in a wheelchair instead of a stool, and the wheelchair was low and stooped, it was not convenient for him to operate the computer, and his movements looked a bit clumsy and laborious.

Seeing this, Li Wenli walked over.

She went over to help Zhao Zhengfeng, so she sat on the sofa and did nothing. After all, she was very proficient in computers.

Zhao Zhengfeng seemed to hear rustling footsteps behind him. He turned back and saw that it was Wen Li who had just come home.

"Wen Li, go and rest. You are still recovering from your illness and you are not fully recovered yet."

"Mr. Zhao, it's okay. I can't sit still all the time. I need to move around."

Zhao Zhengfeng smiled at him, said nothing, and turned back to continue operating his computer.

Li Wenli stood behind him and looked at the computer. On the screen were some advertising planning documents that she was very familiar with.

After graduating from university, Wenli has been engaged in work such as advertising design and copywriting planning.

"Mr. Zhao, it's inconvenient for you to operate in a wheelchair. If you trust me, can I help you?"

Zhao Zhengfeng turned his head, held up his glasses with his hands, and looked at Wen Li. He saw that Wen Li's beautiful big eyes were looking at him sincerely and warmly, and she smiled and nodded at him.

Although Wen Li was sincere and wanted to help him, he only looked at her, turned his head back to the computer stubbornly, and said while typing:

"Thank you, Wenli. No need. You just got out of the hospital. You need to rest more."

"Are you also studying this major?" Zhao Zhengfeng said casually.

Li Wenli smiled and said, "To be honest, I have been working in this industry for almost five years. I mainly do advertising design and planning, and also write copywriting."

Zhao Zhengfeng turned around again and looked up and down at the beautiful Wen Li in surprise.

"Oh, I didn't realize we were in the same business."

Zhao Zhengfeng shook his head and lowered his head with a bitter smile.

"Since I was injured, I have not dared to take on any more work. These are the orders I took in the past. They have been urging me to do them again in the past two days. I have no choice but to find time to bite the bullet and do the work for them. I will do whatever I can."

"I have nothing to do anyway, so I'm just sitting there. I just read your idea and I'm sure I can do it well, and it will be exactly the same as you imagined."

Zhao Zhengfeng was delighted when he heard this and moved his electric wheelchair to the side to make room.

Wen Li was not polite. She took a chair from the side and sat in front of the computer. She looked at the screen, hesitated for a moment, and then started typing quickly on the keyboard with her hands.

It didn't take long for Wen Li to finish. She stood up and moved her chair away to make room.

Zhao Zhengfeng moved his wheelchair forward, looked at the planning document made by Wen Li, let out a long sigh, and said in surprise and joy:

"Oh, I never realized that you are actually an expert. Your thinking is better and clearer than mine."

"Wen Li, have you ever thought about taking private jobs? I'll find clients for you. As long as you're hardworking and capable, I guarantee you'll earn more than you would if you worked in a company."

"Alas, I've thought about it before, but I don't have the strength, as you said, if it really works. I still want to give it a try, but I have to wait until I recover from my illness."

"No problem, no problem. I'll help you get the work. I'm just afraid you'll be too busy to handle it. As long as you're willing to work hard, when you make money and have the conditions, you can open an advertising company on your own. I'm optimistic about you, and I think you can do it."

Wen Li smiled and said, "Really?"

"Don't doubt me, I can tell you right from the start. You can do it, too."

Wen Li: “…”

……

The two of them chatted a lot. They got along well and had similar goals, and they were as friendly as friends who had met after a long separation.

Wenli has not been in a good mood since she was discharged from the hospital. Today, she met the right person and they got along well, and she felt much better.

Zhao Zhengfeng was in a good mood today. With the arrival of a capable caregiver at home, he suddenly had a like-minded friend with whom he could chat. His mother also had someone to talk to, so he no longer felt so lonely.

The whole morning passed by quietly without me noticing.

Wenxiu's voice came from the kitchen, calling for dinner.

Wenxiu poked her head out of the kitchen and called her Sister Wenli.

"Sister Wenli, come over and help me."

Wen Li and Zhao Zhengfeng were talking when they heard Wen Xiu's call and hurriedly turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Zhao Zhengfeng turned off the computer and left the study. He looked at the watch on his wrist - oh, time flies.

Wenxiu cleaned the dining table and Wenli helped to place the stools.

The two of them quickly brought the prepared dishes up from the kitchen.

Wenxiu set the table for the dishes and then went to invite Mr. Zhao, Aunt Jiang, and her mother to come over and eat.

Today, Wenxiu turned the vegetables Mr. Zhao bought into a table full of delicious food.

I fried eight dishes, made a soup, and steamed a pot of fragrant red bean rice.

The whole restaurant was filled with the aroma of food and rice.

Just smelling the fragrance makes people salivate.

Aunt Jiang praised Wenxiu's cooking skills with a smile. In her opinion, Wenxiu's cooking skills were no worse than those of a chef.

Five people were eating around the table. Mr. Zhao was still sitting in his wheelchair, and Wenxiu was sitting next to him so that she could pick up food for him.

Wenxiu is indeed a good caregiver. As it was inconvenient for Mr. Zhao to pick up food, Wenxiu prepared a bowl specifically for Mr. Zhao and put some of the food on the table into his bowl.

Mr. Zhao looked at Wenxiu gratefully, his face full of a happy smile.

Everyone was eating around the table when Ye Wenxiu's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Ring ring ring..."

Wenxiu quickly stood up, rubbed her hands on her apron, took out her cell phone from her trouser pocket and saw that it was her best friend Li Yuling calling, so she quickly walked to the side to answer the call.

"Wenxiu, has your sister been discharged from the hospital? I have something to tell you about you and Haoxuan. If you have time, you'd better come over today."

When Wenxiu heard this, her heart tightened and she frowned nervously, with a look of doubt on her face.

"My sister is out of the hospital."

"What's the matter? So urgent?"

"Anyway, it's something that will make you happy. You'll find out when you come over."

Wenxiu heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"Oh, Yuling, look at you, you scared me. OK, OK, I'll be there in a while."