The Wealthy Husband

As for Ding Cheng himself, except for the slightly red eye sockets, he couldn't see much else, but when he said that, the three bodyguards all bowed their heads. It is absolute that they did not do a good job in protecting Qi Ling.

"Brother He, go and call me some more people, not only in front of the ward, but also near the hospital hall. Without my permission, no one is allowed to visit Qi Ling."

Ding Cheng and He Li looked at each other, he was a person Qi Ling trusted, Ding Cheng could not directly decide to fire him, but if such a mistake happened again, Ding Cheng would not miss these old feelings again.

"Yes!" He Li corrected his expression and answered the words, then he walked to the side to call someone, and he finally recognized who the person in front of him was, the young master of the Ding family who Qi Ling married three years ago, No one is more qualified to say such a thing than him.

"What are your plans? If you need my help, just tell me," Lu Ming patted Ding Cheng on the shoulder. From the time he called Ding Cheng, he had a rough guess about the current situation.

If there was no such accident, Ding Cheng would have taken the initiative to divorce according to his agreement with Mr. Ding, but now there is absolutely no such possibility. No matter whether Qi Ling is good or bad, Ding Cheng will not back down after taking this step. gone back.

But Ding Cheng, who was originally so quick-tempered, has dragged his feet on Qi Ling's matter for so many years, which is something he never expected.

"I won't be polite to you," Ding Cheng nodded to Lu Ming, and thanked him solemnly again, "Thank you."

If Lu Ming hadn't told him about Qi Ling's car accident, neither the Ding family nor the Qi family would have taken the initiative to tell him about Qi Ling's situation, and perhaps they would have fabricated something to fool him. Know how Qi Ling will be treated.

After they finished talking, Lu Ming accompanied Ding Cheng to find Jiang Suwen, the doctor in charge of Qi Ling, who was said to be Qi Ling's high school classmate, and they chatted a lot. Qi Ling's situation is better than Ding Cheng thought, at least not Lu Ming sounded so desperate after hearing the rumors.

"It was our negligence. What happened before will not happen again. Today's visiting time...forget it, you keep quiet and you can stay a little longer." Jiang Suwen sent them to the ward, and only Ding Cheng went in by himself in the end.

"Is he the young master of the Ding family who married Qi Ling three years ago?"

Jiang Suwen asked in a low voice, as if he was just talking to himself, and seemed to be examining something.

Hearing this, Lu Ming's face turned pale. He felt aggrieved because of Ding Cheng. Ding Cheng liked Qi Ling to death, but Qi Ling didn't know anything from the beginning to the end.

"He is, do you have an opinion?" Lu Ming turned his head to glance at Jiang Suwen in a white coat. The more he looked at it, the more he felt disliked. If he didn't know Ding Cheng's stubbornness, he would probably have the same attitude as the Ding family. I hope Ding Cheng and Qi Ling divorced early.

"Is the camera outside the ward a display? When something like that happened, the whole hospital didn't react at all. If it wasn't for Ding Cheng and I to come..." But the fact is that it was useless if they came, Qi Bo and Qi Wei had already given Qi Ling pressed his fingerprints.

The document is actually not difficult to guess, it should be the equity transfer or management power of attorney of the Qi family property, the power of the Qi family is in the hands of Qi Ling, Qi Bai and Qi Wei have always been at odds, maybe this time Qi Ling's accident has something to do with them .

"Sorry, this is indeed our negligence," Jiang Suwen touched his nose and apologized again.

Lu Ming didn't dare to offend Qi Ling, the doctor in charge, so he walked to one side and sat down, waiting for Ding Cheng to come out.

According to what Jiang Suwen said, Qi Ling is not out of danger yet, and the time for daily visits is limited. No matter how much Ding Cheng wants to stay with Qi Ling inside, he can't delay Qi Ling's treatment because he sits for another half an hour. Out.

Over there, He Li had already called enough people to guard him, and Ding Cheng carefully instructed him several times before he and Lu Ming left the hospital. He hadn't closed his eyes for two days, and he was still wearing summer shorts in the down jacket I have to clean up my shirt.

Ding Cheng didn't go back to Ding's house, but asked Lu Ming to send him to a high-end community, where he had an apartment.

He wants to raise Qi Ling, make money, and be able to afford the future of him and Qi Ling, so he can no longer be in the state of eating and waiting to die and play around like before. He also needs some independent space to think about some things. .

As for the other end of the hospital, Jiang Suwen asked the nurse to push Qi Ling into the operating room. The operating light was on, and there were only Jiang Suwen and Qi Ling inside. Already opened his eyes.

"It seems...you heard everything?"

Jiang Suwen continued to push the needle into the blood vessel of Qi Ling's arm. To really look like a vegetable, it is not enough to just pretend, but Qi Ling's consciousness can be awakened so quickly, which is beyond his expectation.

Qi Ling didn't respond and just glanced at Jiang Suwen, and he waited for a while before sitting up by himself.

He did have a car accident five days ago, and the car fell quite badly. Except for some injuries to his feet, he was fine, but he still arranged for He Li and Jiang Suwen to act in this play, just to attract Qi Bo and Jiang Suwen Qi Wei, and some people who plotted secretly came out.

What Qibai Qiwei did when he came to the hospital was within Qi Ling's expectation, but Ding Cheng's return and what he said were completely beyond his expectation.

Qi Ling pinched his fingertips lightly, it seemed that the temperature of Ding Cheng's tears still remained there, which made Qi Ling, who always thought he had a thorough insight, feel at a loss, ten years, Ding Cheng said that he liked him for ten years, this time It's not something impulsive.

Jiang Suwen turned on the phone and sent a video to Qi Ling's phone. It was exactly what happened in the ward not long ago. There were cameras not only outside the ward, but also inside the ward, but the location was relatively hidden and difficult to be found.

Otherwise, Jiang Suwen would not rest assured that Qi Ling, who was completely incapacitated, would face Qi Bai Qiwei and his son, who were already a little frantic in order to take charge of the family.

Qi Ling turned on the phone, and after a noisy sound, Ding Cheng's voice came into his ears clearly, "...I like you, I like you so much that I'm going crazy..."

But he didn't know it, he didn't know it before today, and he didn't even know it in his previous life.Calculating the time, it should be more than a month after the Spring Festival and Lantern Festival. Ding Cheng came to see him. They went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to file for a divorce. Ding Cheng left the country the next day.

He would occasionally hear news of Ding Cheng winning awards abroad, but he never saw him again until his death.

In his impression, Ding Cheng was just a well-behaved young man from a family of family friends, and their marriage was a commercial marriage without any personal feelings. When the time was right, he would let them go free.

But now Ding Cheng came back as soon as he got the news, confessed to him who was about to become a vegetable, and said that he would make money to support him in the future.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Suwen pulled the chair and sat down. He acted with Qi Ling for several days, which was very tiring, especially when he had to deal with Ding Cheng's detailed inquiries before.

Qi Ling turned off the video, closed his eyes, but did not answer Jiang Suwen's question, but he was not the same as before. He immediately took the computer and started working. He didn't answer because he didn't want to answer, but because he didn't know how to answer. .

Obviously, when he married Ding Cheng back then, and when Ding Cheng went abroad, there must be something he didn't know. Even now, the Ding family's lukewarm attitude towards him must have something to do with Ding Cheng.

"I think this young master is quite interesting," Jiang Suwen wanted to ease the atmosphere, but Qi Ling's gaze made him startled for a moment, and then suddenly again.

He waved his hand, "Okay, I was wrong, it's my sister-in-law."

To be honest, before today, Ding Cheng's presence was pitifully small, because he hadn't shown up for a long time, and they often subconsciously forgot that Qi Ling married someone three years ago.

"You tell He Li to inform Wang Hai and Lawyer Chen that they can start preparing."

When Qi Ling talked about the business, his face was a little more serious than before, but it was also more normal. Obviously, he didn't think about how to deal with Ding Cheng's confession.

As for Ding Cheng, after returning to his residence, he cleaned up the house, got his clothes delivered, took a shower and ate by himself. He didn't finish his work until seven o'clock in the evening. He fell asleep and took a taxi to the hospital after dawn.

But before he entered the ward, he received a call from his elder brother Ding Bo. His grandfather had four sons, and the children born to the four sons. In addition, he had nine boys, and there was no girl. Ding Cheng is the youngest, his elder brother is 12 years older than him.

"Brother," Ding Cheng went all the way to the stairs at the end of the corridor to answer the phone. He knew in his heart that if he didn't take the initiative to tell, the Ding family would know about it in a day at most, and now it's about the same as expected.

"Going back to China?" Ding Bo called Ding Cheng while sitting on the sofa in the bedroom. Apparently the secretary informed him of the news, and he called right away.

"I'm here with Qi Ling in the hospital," Ding Cheng continued without hiding anything. "In the future... no matter whether Qi Ling is good or bad, I will never go abroad again. When the situation here is stable, I will come back and talk to grandpa." Say it yourself."

Because of the age difference, Ding Bo and Ding's father, Ding Hande, loved Ding Cheng almost connivingly. Except for the old man, no one could control Ding Cheng. When the calculation is muddled.

"Before that, please don't tell grandpa the news of my return."

Hearing this, Ding Bo frowned again and again. Many times, he wanted to catch Qi Ling and beat him up. He was silent for a long time, but he still responded in a low voice, "I'll help you hide it until this weekend at most, and if it takes longer unable."

Although Mr. Ding said he didn't care about the matter, there were not many things that the family could hide from him, especially about Ding Cheng.

"Okay, thank you brother."

Ding Cheng thanked him and hung up the phone. He breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't plan to worry about the Ding family's affairs for the time being. He returned to the ward, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

He went to the chair in front of the hospital bed and sat down, raised his hand and put it lightly on Qi Ling's elbow, lowered his voice, soft and sweet, "Qi Ling, I came to see you, did you sleep well yesterday? "

Ding Cheng asked, and looked carefully at Qi Ling, his entire face was covered yesterday, but half of his face was exposed today, but his head was still tightly wrapped, Ding Cheng reckoned that his serious injury was there.

"It seems to be okay," Ding Cheng took a deep breath, raised his hand, and lightly touched Qi Ling's cheek with the back of his finger. He felt the warmth of a living person, and his heart really settled down. It's good to be alive, to be alive.

"I know you like to be quiet, but you are asleep, and I want to wake you up, so I can't do what you like."

The back of his finger continued to caress Qi Ling's face, and then he withdrew it with nostalgia. He said in a dazed tone, "I wanted to touch you...anywhere, but I'm afraid you hate me. Many times I was so nervous that I couldn’t speak.”

Ding Cheng didn't know if everyone was like him when facing the person he liked, becoming overly cautious, overly cowardly, he didn't dare to express, didn't dare to tell Qi Ling his feelings, and didn't want to face Qi Ling will definitely refuse.

But he was not reconciled, and tried every means to occupy the most important and legitimate position beside Qi Ling. He knew Qi Ling, and if he married him, he would not support others like Qi Bai, even if Qi Ling did not I like him, and I don't like anyone else.

However, his grandfather did not give him such a despicable opportunity, he only gave him three years, but these three years were the most important three years for Qi Ling...

"Qi Ling, do you hate it when I touch you?" Ding Cheng asked and then sighed again. Now Qi Ling doesn't feel anything about the outside world. Qi Ling probably doesn't know what he said, and when he touches him.

But even so, Ding Cheng raised his hand again, no longer gently rubbing his back with his fingers, but placed his palm on Qi Ling's cheek, and just let Qi Ling feel him as much as possible.