Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

Yang Wan's consciousness is blurred, blurred, and there is a feeling that he doesn't know what evening it is.

I want to open my eyes, but it feels like my eyes are heavy, it's kind of hard, and the buzzing in my ears sounds very disturbing, and there are people around who don't know the rules like this?

The scene in front of me finally became clear from the blur, however, what entered the eye was a slightly yellowish ceiling, a glazed glass plate, and a broken tube, about half a meter long, with a slightly shifted gaze, a hanging infusion bag, with a drip tube attached below it, and Yasuo's first reaction was, what the hell is this?

After a few beats, the total strangeness faded and the familiarity gradually emerged, which is the most common level II county hospital.

Some things are self-evident. Once again, she was looked after in heaven, and after decades of her life, she returned to this place.

There were some memories in her head that seemed long and particularly clear. The dependent grandmother had disappeared. She was running a funeral in horror. For some time after that, she couldn't slow down, she didn't know what she was doing. Later, she seemed to have passed out because of the sadness.

Tears slipped down unconsciously, because of the sadness of the body's remnants now, and even more so because... “Aban...” Yang Wan muttered.

After more than 80 years of sedimentation, how can she still be sad about her late grandmother? It's just that, scientifically speaking, it's brain cell storage memory. She spent more than 80 years in another time and space. Although she doesn't know how long it's been here, it's definitely not long. The memory is definitely clear. With the return of emotions, the residual physical grief will definitely fade quickly. After all, for more than 80 years, many relatives have passed away. The grief is there, but it can also be seen.

However, future generations are not involved, they are not worried, they are not relentless, but what about the man who was with her for six or seven decades? It was a man who had already merged with her soul, who had been mutilated, who would have made her suffer more than death.

“Aban, Aban...” Why is she the only one left when they clearly promised to be born at the last moment? No, he must be somewhere in the world, she's going to find him, she's going to find him. Soft and weak, Jing Wan struggles to sit up.

This motion finally caught the attention of the neighbors, just as a nurse was adding liquid to another patient to handle the rush to turn around. “What's up, lie down, tell us what you need.” The nurse tried to get Jing Wan to lie back.

Jing Wan can't hear anything at this time. All she wants now is to see her lover. “Aban, Aban...” In the struggle, even pulled the needle off the back of his hand, blood immediately appeared.

To be honest, nurses also have the worst headaches in the face of this situation, but they can only try to calm the patient's emotions as much as possible. Especially since the patient suffers from excessive grief and malnutrition due to poor diet and irregular diet, it is pathetic that he faints and is rushed to the hospital and no one shows up after paying a little hospital fee.

Now look who she's looking for. “Anyone you need, you can call us and we'll get in touch.” Grab her hand and press it against the needle with a cotton swab.

She doesn't even know where he is. Yang Wan's emotions are now out of control, except because people are sick and vulnerable, and because she is afraid, in fear, that he is not even there! “Yuan, where are you? Where are you? Out of the way, out of the way, I'm going to find him, I'm going to find him, I'm going to find him... Ah Yuan...”

Others in the ward looked at her, some indifferent, others with pity, and watched as 89 out of 10 had been severely traumatized emotionally.

Sick but also a beautiful girl, stronger than many of the packed stars don't know how to kill one more grade, what a man, so harsh.

There was a riot outside the door, and there was a quick footsteps, and then a group of people appeared at the door, the man headed by five officials, absolutely more than a meter and eight tall, a pair of long legs, hair slightly messy, that walking head, even those who did not understand, knew it was absolutely not easy, appeared in this ordinary ward, it looked extraordinarily different. At this time, the cold eyebrows, the momentum of the photographer, all the others were ignored by him, three steps to quickly walk to the root of the noise in the ward.

The man pushed the nurse away unnecessarily, and then hugged the woman who was struggling to cry, “Wan Wan, Wan, I'm here, I'm here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid...” As he caressed her back, he kissed her eyes constantly on the forehead, like against the most cherished baby.

Jing Wan's eyes were blurred, the man in front of her was not a familiar face, but the familiar breath, the action, the eyes, she could never have mistaken. “Yuan!” Yang Wan held him tightly, and the overwhelming emotion was soothed at this moment by seven, seven, eight, eight.

“Well, I'm here.” I kissed her on the top of her hair, and I don't mind that she hasn't actually washed her hair for days and smells a little.

“I thought, I thought...”

“What do you think I'm not gonna show up? It's me. It's me. It's not my fault. ”

Jing Wan buried his shoulder shaking his head, tears and everything rubbing against his expensive shirt. “It's not your fault, it's not your fault. I believe you, but I'm still afraid..."

“Don't be afraid, I'll always be there. ”

“Mmm." Jing Wan held him tighter, as long as he was there, she had nothing to fear.

And then there was a big group of people who came with men, half of them unidentified, and half of them had all one face of wood.

In fact, they were struck by lightning, all in a state of rigidity, for a moment and a half.

And as a personal assistant to a man, this is particularly obvious when it was doubtful that his boss had been packed. What about the promised cleanliness? What about the cold, ruthless deal? What if three words are wrong and you can shake the eyeball knife? So gentle, so patient, the smell of tears can tolerate, isn't it really something strange to possess?

As a high school classmate, college alumni, can be said to have witnessed the legendary life of boss. Although it is said that from childhood to age, the books to be read have been read, and there have been no third-level jumps, but, well, a tenth of the time in a semester can be spent in school, which is already the best case, and there are three years in the middle, only to be named at school. Even so, no one could lift him off the first throne.

Besides, his boss has a proper maternal solo.

With an extraordinary family, a perfect face, his own abilities are so good that the men of 99999 have no tolerance. Absolutely the top male gods of the male gods, the top nobles of the aristocracy, how many good women want to marry him, want to conquer him, and, as it turns out, hehe, can't even get close within three steps.

Without formal relationships, there is no such thing as a one-night relationship.

Someone once doubted whether he didn't like women, many men, whether it was real gay or fake gay, whether he really liked him or rubbed against such excellent conditions, also wanted to get close to him. It turned out that there was no worst, only worse, to treat women a little bit more gentlemanly, to treat men, huh...

The people in his family, especially his own mother, wanted him to make a lot of things, even drugged, for the daughter-in-law in her own photograph, naturally caused him to explode, almost killed him. Although he was usually a little indifferent, there were few times when he was really angry. The outbreak made most of the family feel like a cicada and did not dare to try to do anything about his marriage. And it's so conclusive that this man, either he's asexual or he's impotent.

However, according to the medical report, he is not in any condition, so it can only be the former? But how can a man like that be asexual? How many people are saddened. To what extent does his grandfather now demand less from him in this regard? It is enough to lead a human creature back. He is also probably afraid that this best grandson will one day tell him that he doesn't like people, he likes cats dogs or something. It is good that there has never been any sign of this, and the answer he has given has always been fate.

After all, he's only in his twenties, and it makes sense that he doesn't have fate, but what kind of fate does he need if he doesn't talk about emotional physiological solutions?

The best conditions, the countless beauties to give hugs, he has always been indifferent, there is still a problem.

So now it's not really a strange thing to have an attachment, it's just his own fate?

Or is it the fate of the sky that has never been seen before, suddenly thousands of kilometers apart?

His boss suddenly asked to check a person yesterday. The information was quite detailed. Knowing that she was in the hospital, she immediately left everything in her hands. She brought her private doctor with her and flew in on a private plane. However, there was no airport in this county. She went to the provincial and city transit county, where she did not speak at all, cooled down the air, low pressure of all kinds made the atmosphere afraid to breathe, and that obvious anxiety was unknown.

Of course, some of them are more affordable, and no matter what they think, they do nothing so-so, just like the private doctor who accompanies them.

By now, he had finished reading Jing Wan's case. Of course, the name on the medical record was Ning Wan, and he had also interacted with the attending physician, who was already in the mind.

His medical records clipped on the back of an assistant, “What are you doing, ma'am? You need to eat when you wake up, you need to freshen up, these things, are you waiting for boss to tell you? You haven't been around boss for two days, but you're getting wasted.” The frameless glasses on the nose push beam, poisonous tongue.

“I went...” I was shocked and the sound of the exit hurried back, "No, what did you just say, ma'am? ”

“Mrs. Boss, is there a problem?” The two people holding each other over there glanced at each other.

“…” The assistant snapped, "No.” Isn't that obvious? Normally women can't get close to three steps. It's all just as careful. She's not the future boss's wife, who can still be? If you can do this to an average lover, why do you have to do it now? Wipe a face, hurry up, get ready to please the lady.

Speaking of, Jing Wan woke up for a short time, and Li Hongyuan appeared relatively quickly. Therefore, this emotional recovery is relatively easy. If the time is long, it may cause a psychological shadow, so that for quite a while, even if it is inches away from Li Hongyuan.

After Jing Wan eased over, I was a little embarrassed. Although the body is only in its twenties, this core, more than twenty years before this body, Qiyuan more than eighty years old, “more than a hundred years old" old antiques, is it not embarrassing to still act like this? How many years has she been crying? But it's a good thing that only one person knows the truth, and he won't laugh at himself, and no one else will.

Not to mention what Li Hongyuan is now, what kind of life is it, just in previous life, eating wearability is not the best, this county hospital, this large ward, noisy personnel, smells not only sterile water, but also faint sweat and so on, absolutely unbearable for someone.

Yang Wan's current situation was naturally not suitable for immediate departure, so she turned back to get the VIP ward ready.

However, the accompanying director was embarrassed to say that there was no VIP ward at level 2 hospital.

Li Hongyuan instantly froze. The photography momentarily returned. He couldn't help but shake.

Even the people around him felt that his aura had gotten stronger over the past two days, which was horrible enough, and now it seemed that even the people closer to him were afraid to speak freely. The way he looks at it now, the assistant husband thinks it's not just about the hospital being so bad, it's like he's saying he's a piece of crap that he can't help but thank him for his death.

“Well, boss, I've let someone vacate a ward, let the lady give in, take a break, the conditions are limited here, why don't we wait for the lady to eat something and lose her medicine today, and we'll go back to Didu? Look, is that okay?” That's all there is to it, it's not really his incompetence.

“Aban, that's it.” Reality is like that, this angry problem is really...

“Woe to you.” Obviously, there is no denial of Madame, so some things are nailed on the board.

Jing Wan leaned on him, and from the reason she was hospitalized, she was really weak. Smiled, “Enough with you.” After a lifetime of refining in Qiyuan, she can't stand this environment, but it's not unbearable.

Yang Wan was honest, but the other person was unnamed.

Li Hongyuan held Jing Wan upright. He floated lightly, without much weight. In Qiyuan, he hasn't held her in many years, but he is also certain that, at the end of the day, it may not be worse than now. For decades, even though she was asked occasionally about what was happening to her, and despite every understatement, Li Hongyuan felt painful when faced with it. I don't know how long it will take to get her to the best of her condition.

When their pedestrian disappeared from the ward, the rest of the ward slowed down for a while before they started talking, and the others might chirp and chirp, and the only young man, “What are you dragging? There's just a few stinking dollars. Still grieving? The ordinary people don't live much longer?” Outrage, obvious vengeance.

But nobody cares about him, no matter what he thinks.

And the unresponsive young man had to shut up.

Resettlement, the environment of the ward has changed, at best it is quieter.

The needle was pulled out, replaced and then re-stabbed, and the original needle eye position was already blue.

Even if she knew why, Li Hongyuan could not blame her. If it was good, she could still lose two sentences, two sentences. “I can't do this anymore. ”

“There shouldn't be any more, I'll always be fine. ”

“You have to remember what you said.” Li Hongyuan tasted the porridge his assistant didn't know where to buy it. His expression was instantly gloomy and he obviously didn't want to die.

This young state came back, as if this rotten temper had all recovered.

“Yuan, I'm hungry.” This smoothing skill is long overdue, though, to a certain extent, strange.

Li Hongyuan hesitated for a moment. Between pouring out this awful thing and making Wanwan hungry or about to eat, he chose the latter. After all, what his assistant is like, he is also one of the best in his mind, I don't think he can find any better.

Jing Wan didn't dislike it. She fed it to her mouth and ate it all. It tasted fine. However, what the taste is, Yang Wan didn't care. Her attention was all on this man, her eyes were a little depiction on his face. Compared to the original body, her face now looks a little more than once. However, it is still 360 degrees without dead corners, her English temperament is compelling, and she looks like she is being looked after again by heaven.

Jing Wan doesn't know what he belongs to, how long he's been in the world, what his identity is now, what his name is, but looking at everything in the world doesn't seem negligent, it's not like it would take him a day or two to adapt after having heard her say something, so she has reason to believe that he should be here for a short time, as to why he just appeared now, don't even think about it, just ask back.

Being so stared at, Li Hongyuan didn't react much. Maybe he got used to it, maybe because the person who saw it was Jing Wan.

“Aban's eyes...” Not pure black or black brown, but a little gray blue.

“Hereditary to her grandmother, she has a quarter of other nationalities.” Needless to be clear, he also implicitly knows what she's trying to say.

Yang Wan nodded. No wonder his five officers were more common and deeper.

While talking, while feeding Jing Wan porridge, Li Hongyuan was skilled in the movement, and Jing Wan was “served”, there was no discomfort at all. The man had been feeding her a lot of time, even if he had crossed the time, counting from "time”, in fact, he had been feeding her medicine not long ago.

The two of them were alone, but the others could not calm down. It was the private doctor, who also saw ghosts in his heart.

Since when has this man served anyone? But, Nima, watching this move doesn't look like the first time.

To think about it, there seems to be only one explanation: they've “hooked up” a long time ago, but when is this happening? Besides, who is this grandfather, no one can interfere with what he decides to do, so if he likes someone, regardless of their identity, he will certainly not hide it.

So, it still doesn't make sense.

However, whether or not this Wan is an orphan daughter, whether or not there is such a defiled father, she can let the Emperor at the same time deter three generations of younger and younger Tang Liu from bowing her head, she is already able to go to heaven, shoulder to shoulder with the sun, don't be too cowardly.

Well, to please this lady, the benefits must be endless.

Jing Wan ate a soft and full meal and shook her head no longer. This porridge tastes really ordinary, but it's just "good food”.

Nor did Li Hongyuan force her. Her body must not be the work of the day to bring her back.

She wiped her mouth with a tissue, and then twisted the towel and washed it properly. You know, from yesterday to the hospital, until she was awake, don't say anything about family members, not even a caregiver. So, Jing Wan is actually very wolfish, but there is nothing to be ashamed of in the face of this man, she is in what condition he has not seen.

The old man and his wife, she took it for granted, and the man he brought, he was shocked by the numbness. It's not their boss, it's not!

Even knowing that he shouldn't be really single for the rest of his life, the moment is too big to accept incompetence.

However, looking at this situation, their boss is not really completely ignorant of the scum of Xiangxiaoyu, but rather emotionally exclusive, and never mess with a relationship before encountering true love of the Saint Super Good Man? If that's the case, there are more crazy women for him. In comparison, they men are not more scum in the scum?!

Jing Wan recovered a little energy, Jing Wan also paid a little attention to them. Although he was trying to control his expression, however, even after the expiration of the ordinary people, how could he not hide Jing Wan's eyes? After all, according to their age, it was probably “grandchildren” and "great-grandchildren”. Jing Wan was somewhat able to know their thoughts, and was a little handsome. In fact, this situation, appearing beside someone, was rare, it was the emperor before, plus his own personality, other people could only look up to him, they were not qualified to stand at the same height as him, and he was absolutely in awe. These people, apart from the four obviously bodyguards for the time being, the other two, apart from the subordinates, should be a little brotherly, it's not surprising.

“Aren't you going to introduce me? ”

Li Hongyuan glanced faintly, “An assistant, a doctor, irrelevant people, Wanwan doesn't need to care. ”

Two people secretly spanked the corner of his mouth and silently gave him two words: Nima.