beauty should be like this

As a fragile creature like a human being, we always have to deal with the hospital several times in our life.

Zuo Yu originally thought that he must be here because of the elderly in his family because of his worries, but he never thought that one day, he would appear with the little beauty.

He was always cautious and overly nervous. On the contrary, Wen Qianyu, who had finally left the house, remained calm, took a half bottle of water while drinking and said, "It's okay, I don't feel anything now."

"Don't lie to me, it's not like I haven't suffered from this." Zuo Yu frowned outside the clinic.

"So if you can bear it, so can I. What's the difference between us?" Wen Qianyu asked back.

Zuo Yu snorted, "Except for gender, everything is different."

After speaking, he helped him straighten his scarf again, his eyes full of worry and distress.

In fact, Wen Qianyu is no different from all people who are bathed in love. He really enjoys the feeling of being so cared for and missed, but he is also reluctant to let Zuo Yu worry too much, so he smiled lightly: "It's really okay, I'm nervous when you are like this, hurry up and see After finishing the doctor, you can go to the company to do your business."

"Today with you." Zuo Yu replied.

Just then the nurse came out and called them.

The two quickly got up one after another, went inside and listened to the doctor's words.

-

Because she fully inherited her parents' beauty genes, Wen Qianyu was born in a pink and jade-like shape, and her skin was like warm nephrite jade, without any blemishes.

This time the horrific knife wound was stitched to the abdomen, leaving red centipede-like marks, which looked particularly glaring.

During the entire inspection process, Zuo Yu clenched his fists hard, regretting for the umpteenth time why he listened to the police and waited for the changes.

If he was a little more desperate, maybe he could protect Qianqian's safety.

Wen Qianyu looked at the ceiling calmly, until he felt the doctor's fingers leave the skin, and then asked, "Will there be a scar?"

"It depends on your physique, but such a large wound is impossible to disappear." The doctor took off his mask and suggested: "If you are very concerned about this problem, you can consider medical cosmetic methods to solve it."

"I don't really care too much." Wen Qianyu lied.

He especially hated being ugly, but he didn't want to make Zuo Yu blame himself by telling the truth.

"Excuse me, how is the healing going? I have been asking a doctor I know to check at home before." Zuo Yu asked anxiously.

"Very good, it seems that you are also very careful." The doctor said, "Has the film been taken?"

"Yeah." Zuo Yu hurriedly offered the big kraft paper bag.

The doctor took it out and looked at it carefully, and gave another analysis and comfort.

Hearing the gratifying facts, Zuo Yu's complexion became a little better.

When he was young and ignorant, he caused trouble outside, and he had seen many traumas because of the fights. He was really afraid that the little beauty would suffer too much.

Wen Qianyu smoothed his clothes and sat up and said, "Then can I go out and live a normal life now?"

"It's still recommended to rest. It's already very wrong if you don't come to the hospital." The doctor sighed: "Although the hospital is not as comfortable as home, what is more important than health?"

Zuo Yu glared at the little beauty: "I shouldn't have listened to you."

Wen Qianyu raised her eyebrows: "Isn't it all right? Doctor, can we go?"

"Wait." The doctor took out a pen and began to record the case and write a prescription, sighing: "Young people like not to take themselves seriously."

Wen Qianyu peeked at Zuo Yu biting his lip, then secretly held his hand, showing a playful smile.

-

What happened to his parents left Zuo Yu with few opportunities to express his filial piety, so visiting the prison regularly was the bottom line he required of himself.

Recently, my life has been chaotic, and I have lost a lot of time to see my father.

Although I explained the situation on the phone, when I finally saw Zuo Pengcheng, I was still depressed: "Dad, how are you? Are you still in good health?"

"Better than you." Although Zuo Pengcheng's clothes were simple, his demeanor remained the same, and he said seriously: "It's you, how thin have you become?"

"Hey, you also know that I really care about Wen Qianyu, can I be okay if he is in such a big danger?" Zuo Yu shook his head: "I used to think that getting along with love is very simple, but now I understand that I want to protect a person safe and sound How difficult."

Zuo Pengcheng was not as soft-hearted as Yang Rong, and he still taught him a lesson: "To be a man, you must know how to complain less."

"I'm not complaining." Zuo Yu looked into his eyes: "I just want to say...Dad, thank you for everything you have done for me and mom."

How many people can bear the calamity of prison quietly?

Can a businessman like Zuo Pengcheng, who has been rich and honored for most of his life, not be wronged in it?

But he didn't seem to be vulnerable at all, his expression was always calm, until he heard his son's words, he showed a slightly moved old face.

"I used to be too ignorant, always thinking about myself, squandering everything you earned for me, and in the end I couldn't share your worries." Zuo Yu lowered his head: "It wasn't until this year that I suddenly realized how useless I am. people, but I will work hard, and I will definitely do it in the future if I haven’t done it before.”

"Son, it's enough for you to have this heart, and you know very well that I only have one request for you." Zuo Pengcheng took off his reading glasses: "Take good care of your mother."

"En." Zuo Yu nodded.

"Is that kid surnamed Wen okay?" Zuo Pengcheng asked unprecedentedly.

"Take care of him well, he's not a child anymore, he's stronger than me." Zuo Yu smiled.

Zuo Pengcheng sighed: "It's fine, you don't let me worry about it, that's the best."

Zuo Yu nodded, caught a glimpse of the faint green outside the small window above his head, recalled the withered yellow when he first came to see his father, and couldn't help but clearly feel the passage of time.

There are still more than six years before the court judges that he will be released from prison.

Six years is enough to change the whole world.

But what can't be changed is this family affection, and the son's firm and eternal miss for his father.

-

Wen Qianyu, who was not used to being served, felt that she could get out of bed and do housework, so she fired the nanny, cooking soup and chopping vegetables every day, and seemed to be living a very happy life.

One day Zuo Yu came back from get off work in the dark, and when he opened the door, he heard his favorite potato stew. He couldn't help but put down his bag and said, "Why are you cooking again? Didn't you agree that I would make it when I came back?"

Small houses also have the benefits of small houses. The gas from fireworks can easily fill the entire space, warming every corner.

Wearing a white apron, Wen Qianyu came out of the kitchen with her hands on her waist and smiled, "It's even more uncomfortable when I'm idle, so let's treat it as a pastime, wash your hands and eat."

"Yeah." Zuo Yu changed his windbreaker familiarly, cleaned himself before sitting at the small dining table, and said seriously: "Since you want to stay in Beijing, when your health is better, we should think about where to live , I originally made a living here by myself, it's a little bit reluctant for two people to stay together."

"It's also very good here." Wen Qianyu never picks and chooses. After serving the rice, he also sat down and said while filling the rice: "I would like to discuss something else with you."

Zuo Yu tilted his head.

"Although Sister Xi asked me to continue working at her place, and Uncle He also introduced me to other job opportunities, but... I thought about it, and I still hope to do things for myself. Although I am young and have little experience, since I have left I’m in Paris, so I don’t want to go the old way anymore.” Wen Qianyu put down the bowl and said: “The current age is also different from before, I plan to start from the Taobao shop first, you know more about this than me, teach me good."

"It's okay, as long as you're happy." Zuo Yu nodded and reached out to pat his head: "E-commerce is very developed now, don't you don't like to hear it, maybe because of your father's relationship, maybe the business will be good at the beginning, so……"

"What?" Wen Qian was puzzled.

"So maybe you can really support me." Zuo Yu teased him.

"That's not sure what to call it, that's for sure!" Wen Qianyu snorted, turned her head away from him, looked into Zuo Yu's eyes again for a moment, and immediately kissed him on the cheek.