My Wife is My Life!

Chapter iii

“Wait...”

Ji Qing's hand held the door handle. He turned to Lu Zhihang and saw his face suddenly look ugly. He mistakenly thought he was sick and walked to him quickly. "What is wrong with you? Are you all right?" He said he was going to press the call button at the end of the bed.

Lu Xuehang held her wrist and prevented her from pressing the call button.

“I'm fine. ”

In the pulling room, Ji Qingqiao had to bow her back and bow her head, face to face with Lu Xiaohang. The distance close to him allowed Lu Xinghang's face to magnify indefinitely in his eyes. The breath that belonged exclusively to the man penetrated her nostrils. Ji Qingqiao's heart beat sharply and accelerated. His palms became a thin sweat and his subconscious face became red.

It has to be admitted that Lu Xianxing is a very handsome man, his nose is pulled out, the five officers are 3D and stylish, his eyebrows are as deep as a torch, maybe he has been in the top for a long time, he is accustomed to giving orders, and floating a light look can make people blush.

Ji gently blinked, his gaze dropped, and placed it on the clean hands holding his wrist.

It's a pair of bone joints with distinct hands, palms that are slightly cool and without temperature, but with a sense of strength.

Ji gently and violently pulled back the hand held by Lu Xuehang and rubbed the red mark on his wrist.

“Ji Qingqiao...” Lu Zhihang closed his eyes, "I just said that you can correct your identity, which means that you are the wife that Grandpa found me, with Grandpa's approval, so from today on, you are the wife of Lu Zhihang... ”

- "Last minute. ”

Lu Qihang: “Do you understand... wife. ”

Ji Qing looked at him with suspicious eyes.

She's not stupid. Lu Jixing just said that. The tone, the expression, what does she mean?

Isn't it the hope that in the future, she will be able to correct herself, and don't think that marrying Lu Zhen is enough, she can use her status as Mrs. Lu to do whatever she wants?

Why did you turn around and identify yourself now?

Ji Qing-feng said: “I understand. ”

Lu Zhihang's eyes squinted, “Now that you understand, what will you call me? ”

Ji Qingqing stiffened his scalp and probed: “Mr. Lu? ”

- "Last thirty seconds. ”

Lu Xianxing frowned, “You and I are husband and wife now! ”

“... an encouragement?” Violent what!

- "Last 20 seconds. ”

The heart faintly came with dull pain, Lu encouraged the bank to take a deep breath, word for word: “Old! Granny!”

Ohh.

Got it.

Lu Qihang wants her husband to make sure he's in possession?

In the novel, Lu Xianxing has a kinky desire to possess what belongs to him.

But this is the first time you want to call yourself his husband?

She hasn't even been in a relationship. Now she just skipped promotion and became a wife?

The mother's solo for more than 20 years was light and a little resistant. She turned around and wanted to leave without trying to fool him.

At the moment when Ji Qing turned around, Lu Zhihang grabbed her wrist again. That force was too great. Ji Qing Qing was dragged directly to the bed, and even sat on the hospital bed, leaning against his arms.

Ji Qingqing has never seen such a shameless man!

“What are you doing! ”

Suddenly the ward door could not be pushed open, a nurse walked in with a tray, "Mr. Lu...” But the next second I could see the 'little two bites' of 'intimate room', the little nurse's chin almost fell off the floor, with the embarrassment of walking in and out of the door on her face, neither in nor out, neither in nor out.

“The nurse is here!” Ji Qingqiao rose up and tried to shake off Lu's inspirational hand.

Ji Qingqiang said to the nurse: "It's okay. You come in. ”

- "Last ten seconds. ”

“Ji Qingqiao! ”

Ji Qing, there were outsiders who couldn't let go. He lowered his voice. He couldn't help but hate the urge to bite him to death. "Someone's coming! Can we talk about something later? ”

“Out!” Lu Zhihang said to the nurse.

- "Last five seconds! ”

The heart is a conical pain.

Lu Xianxiang likewise bites his teeth and stops for no good, “Old! Granny!”

Ji Qingqiao died lightly. He couldn't get out of the Lu inspiration. He chewed his teeth without help and shouted: “Hubby! ”

Shout out the ward for an earthquake.

“Come on! Let go of me! ”

Lu Xianbing let go of her hand.

- "Task complete, HP +1, current HP is 1 hour. ”

Blunt heartache disappears.

Lu encouraged to lean back, closed his eyes to support God.

The little nurse walked into the hospital bed with a stiff smile, "Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu... such love. ”

Ji Qing lightly dried up her tongue by the words "husband". She was ashamed of herself by the little nurse. She seemed to have to leave the ward. The cold wind blew away in the corridor. She blew off a little dry heat on her cheek, but her mood was still uneven and her chest position jumped sharply.

“Husband?” Ji Qing tried to say it again.

Her heart beats even harder.

As a solo mother who has been single for more than 20 years, a word like husband's wife has only been heard in other people's mouths, and she herself says, it's a little exciting.

- "HP +1, current HP is 2 hours. ”

Lu Xianhang:????

“Mrs. Lu, the old gentleman asked me to take you to the director's office.” Bring Ji gently to the hospital suit man to face her.

Ji Qiang was stunned and reacted after five seconds. Mrs. Lu was calling her.

“You are?”

“My name is Qin Shao. ”

Ji nodded softly and walked towards the director's office.

People are expensive and self-aware. Ji Xiao knows his role, which is to inspire Lu Xingxi, who is seriously ill. Today, although people wake up, the situation does not seem very good.

In order to take care of the seriously injured Lu Xianxing, the director's office is on the same floor as the ward, two or three steps away from the road, the office inland Mr. Lao has a grim face and a heavy atmosphere.

“Sir, you wanted to see me? ”

Mr. Lu Xiao saw Ji Qiang come and waved to her to sit down and hand her all the information he had on Lu Xianxing.

“Well, I just talked to Mr. Lu about his condition. Mr. Lu was too badly injured in a car accident, his organ failure, especially his heart, lungs and kidneys, was very serious. After a month of treatment, his physical condition was very poor. Mr. Lu was thoroughly examined and treated by the hospital. We believe that modern medicine can no longer save Mr. Lu's life. ”

Although it was something I knew earlier, Ji Qiang listened to Director Chen so bluntly, his heart trembled for no reason.

“As a doctor, I can advise that Mr. Lu try not to regret this last period. ”

Ji whispered softly.

“I intend to discharge the incentive bank… to go home.” Mr. Lu was tired.

After a month of hard work, Mr. Lu Lao was unable to sleep all night in the midst of anguish and anxiety.

The deciduous leaves are rooted, and the old generation has this idea.

“Sir, I...”

“Rest assured, my words count, your affairs will be resolved for you, you are an inspiring wife, and I hope that you will remain with him during his last few days. ”

Ji nodded softly, "Don't worry, I will. ”

The doctor's last diagnosis was almost an ultimatum to Lu Xuexing's life. Mr. Lu and Ji lightly listened to the doctor's precautions and looked very heavy.

Ji Qingqiang was in awe of life. Although she went to the land to inspire the 100 billion legacy, she was not happy with a dying man.

The novel Lu inspired the death, but the man appeared alive in front of her, and he felt terrible regret.

Too bad a handsome man died.

It's a shame she's such a beautiful girl.

Returning to the ward with Mr. Lu, the old man's stiff face revealed a smile, “Encourage me, what do you think? ”

Lu Xianhang felt good under the continued life of the system, giving him a healthier illusion than before the accident.

Lu Zhihang smiled with a smile. “Don't worry, Grandpa, I'm fine. ”

But Mr. Lu seems to be mistaken, holding on to the grief in his heart, smiling strongly, “Well, then... let's go home this afternoon, shall we? ”

“I'll take care of it. ”

Seeing the painful appearance of Mr. Lu, the sympathetic skill of Ji Xiao Xiao also had to feel, reddening his eyes.

Before wearing the book, her parents were so son and daughter, they always felt that this woman was useless, treating that truly useless son as a pet, petting him as a spoiler, eating and lazing, and owed a huge gambling debt, forcing him to sell the house.

The son could not be expected, the family could only count on the daughter, she could only work continuously to make money to make up for the huge hole in the family, several times trying to sever the relationship with the family, but could not afford the slightest affection.

Grandpa Lu's loving eyes, she had never seen them in front of her own family in her previous life.

She's so jealous.

Lu Encouragement Bank glanced past Mr. Lu Lao's light Ji, frowned slightly.

Crying?

The doctor nurse came in and removed all the emergency equipment from Lu Xuehang's bed, and Lu Xuehang finally moved from the bed to the wheelchair for a month. Despite his repeated determination that he did not need to be in a wheelchair, he sat in the eyes of the doctors' nurses accusing him of not doing so.

A month of serious bodily injury recovered too quickly and was indeed noticeable.

But he seriously rejected the hospital's suggestion to send him home in an ambulance!

Pack up the hospital stuff, Ji Qiang as Mrs. Lu Qiang, push the wheelchair of the landing incentive to leave the hospital, park a luxurious Rolls-Royce in the parking lot below, Qin Shao pulled the door open, carefully lifted Lu incentive to the car, Mr. Lu and Ji Qiang followed closely.

Ji Qing has never been in such a good car. The car drives quickly but does not feel turbulent. The interior is luxurious and classy.

Along the way, he leaned on the back seat to support his god. From time to time, the old man looked at him with concern. If he did not restrain himself, Ji was slightly worried that the old man would want to come up to visit the land to encourage the bank breath would still be there.

Soon, the Lu family arrived.

Mr. Lu had already told the story. At this moment, the iron gate of the villa opened, entering the cement road in the middle of the garden, and the car drove directly to the entrance of the villa.

The sun is perfect. Through the window, Ji gently sees what is called a magnificent villa building. The lawn of the garden is green and grassy. Several large tree plates surround the yard. The thick trunks and green branches show unlimited vitality.

A few people stood in front of the villa looking forward to it.

As soon as the car stopped, the people outside couldn't wait to pull the door open, with tears in their eyes to encourage the road.

Lu Qihang was held up to get out of the car and looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him, "Aunt Pei, I'm back. ”

“My Young Master, you are finally back...” Aunt Pei is the woman who took care of Lu Qi's growth. One month ago, the news of Lu Qi's car accident almost broke her down. It is not much worse than Mr. Lu's. The torture of one month was exchanged for the news of today's sunny sky thunderbolt.

She looked at the young master who had grown up since childhood, took care of the young master for the rest of her life, and promised to look at the young master who had married his wife and had children, she was leaving...

Aunt Pei couldn't cry with tears.

“Okay, let's let the incentive walk back to the room for a rest. ”

“Yes, yes, go back to your room and rest. Tell Aunt Pei everything you want to eat and drink. Aunt Pei will make it for you! ”

As the people of the house circled around one another, Ji Qing's presence appeared to be much more than another. He hesitated and hesitated to go in. Lu encouraged him to turn and look at her, "Come here. ”

No one has ever seen Ji Qiao Qiao, but in this case, no one cares why Ji Qiao Qiao is here.

She walked upside down to Lu Qi walking, crowded by too many people, and could only carefully hold him upstairs at an intimate distance in posture.

Hao shook people back to the room, that cautious appearance, as if he was a fragile glass, Aunt Pei helped him to bed, covered him with a quilt, grieving to hold his hand, one pair of eyes not instantly staring at him, as if this eye was the last time, the tears accumulated in the orbit endured and endured, endured and endured, finally in the comfort of Lu, did not hold up, rushed out the door to cry.

The person in the room, a heavy face, such as mourning.

Lu Xianxing frowned tightly and had the illusion that they were attending their own funeral.

Ji Qingqing: Yes, that's right. I'm about to prepare a memorial service for you. Oh, by the way, do you like burial or cremation?

Lu Xianxing: … I think I can still live?

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