The Wealthy Husband

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"I am willing."

"I am willing."

After two sincere and solemn answers, Qi Ling and Ding Cheng finally finished the oath swearing part of their wedding, and the applause and cheers from all around became one piece, making it extremely noisy and lively.

But Qi Ling and Ding Cheng couldn't take their eyes off each other, they looked at each other, then slowly approached, their lips touched, and they kissed tenderly.

"Qi Ling, you will be my man from now on," Ding Cheng looked at Qi Ling with a bright but shy smile on his face, and he added, "My love."

"En," Qi Ling nodded, his hand caressed Ding Cheng's cheek, and the tip of his thumb rested on Ding Cheng's dimple for a while, then he embraced Ding Cheng again and hugged him tightly, "Thank you You, Ding Cheng."

Ding Cheng didn't respond, he leaned on Qi Ling's shoulder and continued to smile happily, already blocking out all the sounds and sights around him.

The outside world reported a lot about Qi Ling and Ding Cheng's wedding, but apart from a few photos that Ding Cheng and Lu Ming's company took the initiative to disclose to the outside world, almost no other images leaked out.

For Ding Cheng, the wedding is a contract and promise between him and Qi Ling, and it is definitely not a means for him to promote himself to the outside world.

He just needs to let the world know that Qi Ling belongs to him. As for their wedding, it belongs to him and Qi Ling.

The wedding banquet ended around 10:[-] p.m., and after the guests were sent away or arranged to leave, it was already past eleven o'clock at night. Ding Cheng pinched his cheeks that were a little stiff but couldn't help laughing, he shook his head, turned around and planned to Go back to the room first and wash yourself up.

The door of the room opened, and before he walked in, a pair of overly familiar eyes came into his sight, and Ding Cheng showed a little surprise on his face.

"Qi Ling, when did you come up, aren't you talking to grandpa?"

Ding Cheng also thought about going back upstairs to wash it up early, and then put some hot water on to wait for Qi Ling.He poked his head towards the bathroom | Could it be that his Qi Ling had put hot water waiting for him?

"I'm here to find you," Qi Ling said, then grabbed Ding Cheng's wrist and pulled him into the wedding room where only a small desk lamp was turned on.

When the door closed, Ding Cheng obediently asked Qi Ling to press against the door panel. He looked at Qi Ling with shining eyes, not only sweeping away his previous fatigue, but also looking forward to it, expecting Qi Ling to do something to him.

Qi Ling lowered his head and kissed Ding Cheng's eyes lightly, "Are you tired?"

"No," Ding Cheng replied, and kissed the corner of Qi Ling's mouth back, "What about you, my Mr. Qi?"

Hearing this, the corners of Qi Ling's mouth raised naturally, and the hand on Ding Cheng's waist stroked up and down. He lowered his head and kissed Ding Cheng's lips, kissed lightly, and parted. Their eyes met, and the two of them agreed. Going forward, the four lips touched again, but it could no longer be a kiss that was lightly tasted.

And now they don't need to suppress all the impulses that have accompanied them all day, kissing, entanglement, and lingering|lingering to death.

More than 20 minutes passed, and Ding Cheng, who was a master of breath-holding in diving, could only be separated from Qi Ling, who was also breathing disorderly, panting.

There was a little scarlet in Ding Cheng's eyes, and then he pulled away his shirt which had been scuffed up, revealing his muscular eight-pack abs, he was about to burn to death!

Qi Ling moved back half a step, did not continue to retreat, but moved forward again, led Ding Cheng to change the angle, from the door panel to the wall next to the door panel, and then everything was in a hurry like a kid who just started , Qi Ling is like this, and so is Ding Cheng.

They have long been in the mode of getting along as old couples, but this wedding night of the newlyweds was still beyond their expectations. They interacted passionately one after another until they were exhausted to the extreme. But even so, they still Can't bear to sleep.

Ding Cheng's head was placed on the side of Qi Ling's neck, his eyes were squinted, and his body still kept the position of entanglement with Qi Ling to the greatest extent, but it would not make each other uncomfortable.

"Qi Ling..."

"I'm here," Qi Ling gently responded to Ding Cheng's soft calls, they were all waiting for each other to sleep first, and the drowsiness began to dissipate little by little.

"When I'm done working for a while, we'll make up for the honeymoon trip," Ding Cheng demanded, and then kissed the skin behind the ears, one of Qi Ling's sensitive spots, "It's just our honeymoon trip."

Because of the program before, they traveled around a lot, but it was a program, so it was different after all, and he thought he had to restrain himself a little because of this.

Only he and Qi Ling are still in a foreign country, Ding Cheng wants to show his enthusiasm to Qi Ling to the greatest extent.

"Okay," Qi Ling agreed, and put his hand on Ding Cheng's warm back and gently caressed it, with a bit of love, but also a bit of restraint and caution, like Ding Cheng's fragile treasure. With a little more effort, it can be kneaded.

"Jiujiujiu..." As a reward, Ding Cheng kissed Qi Ling's neck in a circle, and by the way, he climbed from Qi Ling's left shoulder to his right shoulder, and then continued to nest.

"Qi Ling, can I ask you a question?" Ding Cheng raised his head and looked at Qi Ling with smiling eyes. He was indeed extremely happy.

"You ask," Qi Ling responded, and continued to hug Ding Cheng tightly, making their intimacy even closer.

"Why did you pretend to be a ghost that day?" Ding Cheng asked, his eyes blinked, and the "ghost king" played by Qi Ling in the last episode of the show came to his mind.

The old-fashioned story, the shocking process, the surprising ending, and today|they delayed their wedding for a long time.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't have any doubts. He has no doubts about Qi Ling's feelings, but he still keenly realizes that the word "ghost king" is special to Qi Ling.

"Chengcheng, can you listen to me tell a story?" Qi Ling said as he tilted his head and kissed Ding Cheng's forehead, he had already let go, and there was no need for Ding Cheng to worry about it.

He loves Ding Cheng, from his unknowing past life to the present, it will not change again.

Ding Cheng nodded, and he continued to listen to the story in Qi Ling's arms, and the more he listened, the more energetic he became.

That was another version, a story between him and Qi Ling that was completely different from the reality.

He and Qi Ling divorced according to the agreement he had made with his grandfather at the beginning. He lived abroad for a long time, leaving Qi Ling in China and Qi's family.And at the end of the story, his Qi Ling was killed.

"Chengcheng, I'm telling you this, not because I want you to blame yourself for it."

As Qi Ling said, he turned over and put Ding Cheng back under his body, and gently raised Ding Cheng's uncontrollably distressed face, "I'm telling you because I love you."

Because of love, deep love, after Ding Cheng asked, he couldn't hide it.

But after experiencing so much, he is already strong enough. He doesn't want Ding Cheng to blame himself for this. The rest of their time should be spent loving each other.

Hearing this, Ding Cheng didn't pursue it further, he nodded lightly, hugged Qi Ling's neck tightly, closed his eyes, and finally fell asleep.

Just the moment Ding Cheng closed his eyes, he let a heart-pounding pain clenched his heart, the pain made him almost out of breath.

But when he woke up the next day, all the pain in the dream disappeared, and he didn't remember the dream anymore.

"Qi Ling, I'm hungry, but my legs are weak, can you carry me on your back?"

Ding Cheng leaned close to Qi Ling's back, kissed and rubbed on the back of Qi Ling's neck, very clingy.

"Okay, I'll carry you," Qi Ling showed a smile on his face, he turned his head, and Ding Cheng brought his lips back, and before they went downstairs, he called out another wet and sweet kiss.

Fanwaiji

"Qi Ling, Qi Ling! Wake up, wake up, I'm back, I'm back!"

Ding Cheng hugged a blood-stained half body, screaming almost hysterically, "Ah, I'm going to kill them, kill them..."

His anger didn't last long, and when it landed on Qi Ling whose eyes were closed tightly and couldn't give him any response, he returned to that extremely heartbroken expression again.

The desperation in the most touching role in his acting career is not one-tenth of what it is at the moment.

That kind of soul was smashed and torn with the person in front of him bit by bit, with bleak despair and sorrow, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and even hatred couldn't restore him to a trace of vitality.

"Ah, Qi Ling, Qi Ling..." Ding Cheng's eyes were scarlet, and he called out with extreme sadness, which shocked and distressed Lu Ming, Ding Bo and others who came afterward.

Ding Cheng and Qi Ling had been married for several years. As best friends and family members, they naturally knew about it, but they all felt that Ding Cheng and Qi Ling broke up peacefully. It faded away, but Ding Cheng's inability to hide the sadness at this moment let them know that they were self-righteous and took it for granted.

Ding Cheng's love for Qi Ling has always been like this from the past to the present, and has never changed.

Qi Ling stood on the side of the road calmly facing the oncoming truck, but he didn't know that standing in front of the cafe at the intersection of the road was a person who planned to come back to intervene in his life, and that collision also shattered Ding Cheng's heart.

The arrival of the ambulance, the rescue in the operating room, the long wait, the police's questioning, Ding Cheng was going through all of them, but he was confused and unable to deal with them.

"...Qi Ling has been suffering from insomnia and headaches. The prescription prescribed by the doctor does not match the medicine he is taking again... His medicine has been changed."

Lu Ming stood behind Ding Cheng, talking to him in a low voice, the progress he learned from the police, there is no doubt that Qi Ling was sick and depressed, but this process was man-made.

During the car accident, Qi Ling might be able to hide, but he was sick, depressed, and didn't want to live anymore, so he didn't hide.

"Cheng Zi, don't be like this, Qi Ling...there is little hope of waking up, but if you are like this, there is even less possibility of a miracle happening for him."

Seeing Ding Cheng's calm appearance, Lu Ming was even more worried than when he was hysterical before. He was afraid that Ding Cheng would lose his mind and follow him to do something stupid.

But Qi Ling is not out of danger at all, and even with the current relationship between Ding Cheng and Qi Ling, they don't have the right to visit. All Ding Cheng can do is guard the window next to the door.

How long Qi Ling lingers, seems to determine how long Ding Cheng can live.

Lu Ming was frightened by his terrible thoughts...

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Ding Cheng? I am Qi Ling's friend and the lawyer he entrusted..."

The news that Qi Ling was in a car accident and his life was in danger had spread. Qi Ling's lawyer rushed over immediately after getting the news, and at the same time passed on Qi Ling's will and testament as soon as possible.

Qi Ling kept part of the property under his name for public welfare, and donated all the rest to Ding Cheng, and other related people of the Qi family did not get a single cent.

With Ding Cheng's current fame and the Ding family's support for him, he can live the best life without Qi Ling's gift, but this is what Qi Ling left for him.

Ding Cheng's eyes finally flickered a little. He looked at Qi Ling's lawyer and demanded, "I want to remarry Qi Ling, you can help me, right?"

"This..." Lawyer Chen hesitated. He was one of the few Qi Ling's true confidantes, and Qi Ling had also told him to help Ding Cheng, but at that time he was completely unaware that Qi Ling had thoughts of begging for death.

After pondering for another three seconds, he nodded, "It can be operated."

"Thank you," Ding Cheng nodded, and turned his head to look at Lu Ming, who was already so shocked that he didn't know whether to be surprised or to be stunned. Did Qi Ling treat Ding Cheng...

But now Qi Ling at least left Ding Cheng with some hope of surviving, remarriage... maybe this is a good idea.

Lu Ming followed Lawyer Chen and left. On behalf of Ding Cheng, he helped Ding Cheng and Qi Ling complete the remarriage procedures with great speed. The green book was exchanged for the red book again, and Ding Cheng was eligible to visit Qi Ling.

"Qi Ling, I was very happy that afternoon. I haven't been this happy for a long time."

That's what Ding Cheng didn't tell Qi Ling when he and Qi Ling saw each other for the last time before returning to China to go to the filming location.

And that afternoon was also very simple. He asked Qi Ling to introduce a coffee shop on the grounds that he was not used to drinking coffee when he returned to China, and he successfully asked the person out.

Afternoon sunshine, elegant music, two entertainment magazines that have been read by countless people, and two cups of coffee, the whole afternoon, their conversations did not exceed ten sentences, but that was Ding Cheng's self-conscious happiest over the years. A delightful afternoon tea time.

"Yesterday, I ordered flowers, a cake, and secretly bought an engagement ring that I don't need temporarily."

When he came out of that cafe, he planned to confess his love to Qi Ling again, in a steady and solemn manner in the way of an adult when he grows up.

"I've already thought about the confession." He spent all his time thinking about these words when he was not shooting. He had rehearsed and thought about the expressions, voice, and even the sitting posture countless times, but he never thought it would be now In such a scene, he is sitting like a walking corpse, while his Qi Ling is lying down, he may die at any time.

"I wanted to say that neither of us two old men see each other these years, let alone harm others. Let's continue to make do with it. Do you think it will work?"

Ding Cheng's voice was still calm, but the hands on his thighs were clenched into fists, and he couldn't help shaking.

"I'll cook for you, and I promise not to repeat it for a month. As for you, just grind me a cup of coffee every day. I... only drink the one you grind..."

In the past, he was too timid, he kept everything in his heart, dared not say it, never said it.

Year after year, according to what he originally thought, he entered Qi Ling's sight forever in an alternative way, but after he did it, he found that he was too naive and too funny.

It is impossible for him to be satisfied with this. He still misses Qi Ling crazily and loves him crazily. This love will drive him crazy sooner or later.

He thought, anyway, he's going to go crazy in the end, so it's better to come back with a cheeky face, grind Qi Ling with a cheeky face, and return all the madness in his life to the original point.

He didn't want to lose, he didn't want to admit it, he could only be crazy, he could only be stupid.

"I originally wanted to give you an adaptation period, but now you... have no choice."

As Ding Cheng finished speaking, a tear that he had endured for so long finally fell from the corner of his eye, "I want you, we remarry, you are mine in life, and mine in death."

"Qi Ling, I love you..." I love love so much that he can't use words to tell Qi Ling how he feels, he is afraid of scaring Qi Ling.

But now, he would rather that he could scare Qi Ling, would rather that Qi Ling would reject him bluntly, or scold him, as long as Qi Ling could give him any reaction, he would pay any price for it.

Ding Cheng sat until the end of the visiting time, and Qi Ling who was lying on the bed did not give him any response.

Ding Cheng came out of the intensive care unit and still did not leave. He stayed outside the ward for three days and three nights until Qi Ling passed the most dangerous period.

Similarly, the doctor's results for Ding Cheng were not much better. The probability of Qi Ling waking up was extremely low, but he didn't die, and Ding Cheng seemed to have come back to life.

"What?" Lu Ming tilted his head, thinking that he was hallucinating, but Ding Cheng's gaze let him know that Ding Cheng was telling the truth, and he had already decided beyond doubt, "You want to As Qi Ling's husband, go to the Qi Clan's press conference?"

"Any questions?"

Ding Cheng glanced at Lu Ming, and on his social platform, a photo of his and Qi Ling's marriage certificate many years ago was uploaded, with text edited by him himself.

#Qi Ling, I'll wait for you to wake up, I love you. #

The fans of Ding Cheng's social software are not limited to domestic ones. With his current international popularity, this blog post shocked half of the world's entertainment circles.

Not only did Ding Cheng openly come out, he also confessed that he had a marriage history.

Ding Cheng took another look at Qi Ling, who had not changed much from the past in the photo, exited the software program, and stopped paying attention to the continuous explosion of comments and retweets in just a few seconds.

Lu Ming couldn't do it anymore. The phone call and message sound came together, and he almost missed his phone.

He glanced at Ding Cheng, saw Ding Cheng nodded to him again, Lu Ming sighed lightly, sat down, and turned off the phone casually.

The current Ding Cheng is different from the 20-year-old Ding Cheng. He can't persuade him, and neither can the Ding family, and they all hope that a miracle will appear in Qi Ling, so that the rest of Ding Cheng's life will not be too desolate.

"Oh, it's up to you..."

Lu Ming continued to sigh in his heart, Qi Ling and Ding Cheng couldn't comment on anything, who can tell clearly about the relationship, and can distinguish right from wrong so clearly.

"Thank you," Ding Cheng whispered, he got up and grabbed his coat, the door opened, and next door was Qi Ling's independent ward, and he planned to stay in the hospital for a long time.

Ding Cheng stayed with Qi Ling in the hospital for nearly a year. Qi Ling's condition was completely stabilized, and Ding Cheng took him home. His home was a single-storey duplex villa.The doctor came to the house for a check-up every week, and every month he took Qi Ling to the hospital for a more comprehensive check-up.

Another year passed, and Ding Cheng became the president of the Qi family, and he did not participate in any filming schedules. However, in the past two years, his previous works have been released one after another. His popularity has not dissipated. He and Qi Ling live in seclusion. , an extra layer of mystery.

Ding Cheng's fans also rejected and refused to accept "ex-husband" Qi Ling appearing out of thin air at the beginning, and now they sincerely hope that he can wake up.

In the words of one of Ding Cheng's domestic fans, they hope that Qi Ling will wake up, and hope that he can bring back the brightest sunshine in Ding Cheng's life.

Under the willow tree in the courtyard of the villa, the medical staff put the wheelchair on the rattan chair table, Ding Cheng carried Qi Ling on his back and walked out from the living room door, he skillfully and carefully put Qi Ling on the wheelchair.

"You are in good condition recently, you can spend half an hour in the sun with me."

Ding Cheng was squatting in front of Qi Ling's wheelchair, he stretched out his hand to straighten Qi Ling's forehead hair, and slowly approached, kissing Qi Ling's lips, it was very faint and vaguely bitter.

"It's just right. This is the thousandth kiss I kissed you. I'll help you remember it. When you wake up, you can ask me back at any time."

Ding Cheng carefully observed Qi Ling's expression, as if there was no response for two years, he has gone from hundreds of innumerable disappointments to now smiling lightly and accepting it calmly.

No matter Qi Ling is awake, asleep, alive or dead, he will never leave again.

At the end of half an hour, Ding Cheng carried Qi Ling on his back again and went back to their room step by step.

In addition to touching his face and taking care of Qi Ling's body contact, he would secretly kiss Qi Ling two or three times a day, and the number of times has become more and more frequent recently.

He continued to caress Qi Ling's cheek, got up and moved closer, his lips fell on Qi Ling's lips, but he didn't leave as quickly as before, but stayed there, his eyes were lowered, and there was still a trace of unwillingness in his tone , "Qi Ling, I miss you..."

I miss Qi Ling's cold and deep eyes that day, the tone of Qi Ling's speech to him, the way Qi Ling drinks coffee, Qi Ling, I miss him very, very much.

Moving away from Qi Ling's lips, Ding Cheng leaned closer to Qi Ling's ear and whispered, "There is a promotional program in this city tonight, and I will be back soon."

Where Ding Cheng couldn't see, Qi Ling's eyeballs visibly moved, but when he got up again and inserted all the medical instruments back in for Qi Ling, all of Qi Ling's signs were still those of a vegetative state. any exceptions.

During the interview program at night, Ding Cheng held his mobile phone throughout, and he could see the monitoring situation of Qi Ling's room at any time, and only a very small number of people made this call.

"Brother, what's the matter?" The show just ended, before Ding Cheng had time to look at the surveillance records, he first received a call from his elder brother Ding Bo.

"You come to the hospital, Qi Ling..."

Before Ding Bo could finish his sentence, Ding Cheng's cell phone fell to the ground, and then he ran away, his whole heart beating so hard that he couldn't find a regular frequency.

"Qi Ling, Qi Ling, don't let anything happen to you, don't let anything happen to you."

Ding Cheng's expression can be described as Liushen Wuzhu. Even if he had a similar encounter once, he would still be vulnerable if he encountered it again.

The assistant took Ding Cheng's mobile phone and chased him out, but no one was found, so Ding Cheng took a taxi to the hospital by himself.

The familiar road, the familiar passage of life, the familiar window sill, and the familiar ward, Ding Cheng felt the fear that could almost destroy his body and mind.

His peace in the past two years was all fake, and it was maintained by Qi Ling. Qi Ling had an accident, and he was more vulnerable than ever before.

"Chengcheng, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Qi Ling is not dead, he is inside...waiting for you."

Annoyance was evident on Ding Bo's face. He didn't explain clearly to Ding Cheng. Seeing Ding Cheng's pale face, he must have misunderstood.

But Ding Cheng still couldn't digest what he said at this moment, he opened the door dully, and Qi Ling who just woke up over there also slowly opened his eyes and looked over.

Qi Ling opened his mouth, but since he hadn't spoken for a long time, he couldn't make any sound at this moment.

Ding Cheng had a look of astonishment and surprise on his face, but the paleness didn't dissipate much. He walked to the bed, stood there for a while, and then sat down on the chair.

"Qi...Qi Ling...you, you are awake, I am not dreaming, right?"

Qi Ling didn't respond, he looked at Ding Cheng, his eyes were the same as before, calm and inclusive, and there was a trace of his unconscious tenderness, he recognized Ding Cheng.

They looked at each other, and after a long time, Qi Ling moved his fingertips, and Ding Cheng took Qi Ling's hand.

"One...thousand...zero...one?" Ding Cheng watched Qi Ling gesticulating in his palm, and then understood in seconds, "A thousand and one kisses, I won't let you go."

Ding Cheng earnestly assured that he tried to calm down, but he couldn't do anything. He took a deep breath, "Qi Ling, I won't leave..."

After saying that, Ding Cheng leaned closer and kissed Qi Ling's lips with his lightly trembling lips. He looked into Qi Ling's eyes and whispered again, "I love you."

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