Just 30, It's a Good Age to Change Men

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Chapter 282 I, Yan Ning, will never leave him

Chapter 282 I, Yan Ning, will never leave him

"Ningning, I don't seem to be able to die. Don't be sad. Seeing you cry makes me feel bad."

Yan Ning turned her face away and said, "I'm not crying."

"Okay, okay, you're not crying, you're just worried about your man."

Yan Ning rolled her eyes at him and quickly went to call a doctor.

After a series of examinations, the doctor said that his legs were just severely swollen and his internal organs were slightly damaged. He just needed to take good care of himself in the future and could be discharged from the hospital within a week if there were no major problems.

Only then did Yan Ning feel completely relieved.

After the doctor examined him, he removed the catheter and asked him to try to urinate.

If the catheter is inserted for a long time, you may not be able to urinate when you go to the bathroom.

Yan Ning listened carefully to the doctor's instructions and wrote them down one by one.

After the doctor left, she fed the man some medicine first.

"Wife, it's so hard!"

Yan Ning frowned: "Don't shout."

"Wife, wife, wife..."

Yan Ning: "...Then shall I get you a piece of candy?"

"No, the sugar in the world is not as sweet as my wife's mouth, honey, kiss~"

It's really unbearable to watch an old man in his forties acting like a spoiled child.

"Kiss your head! You haven't washed your face or brushed your teeth in two days. You still want a kiss? Think about it."

Zhou Yaokun: "...Then I'll go brush my teeth and wash my face."

He said as he was about to stand up.

He was stopped by Yan Ning.

"What are you doing? Can you be a little quiet after just waking up?"

Zhou Yaokun: "No, I have to go to the bathroom and clean myself up, otherwise my wife will despise me and won't let me kiss her."

"I won't kiss you even if you go and wash. Is now the time to kiss or not? Can you just lie down and recover?"

Zhou Yaokun: "...Then I can go pee, okay?"

Yan Ning glared at him, but finally helped him to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, the man is not in a hurry to solve his physiological problems, but washes his face, brushes his teeth and shaves first.

Yan Ning glared at him: "Are you so impatient?"

Zhou Yaokun nodded: "I almost didn't get to see you. Thinking about how short the time we were together was, I felt so lost, so I fought for my life.

I must live and spend the rest of my life with you."

Yan Ning was moved, and her eyes softened as she looked at him.

Only one of Zhou Yaokun's legs was seriously injured, while his hands were completely unaffected.

He quickly and neatly tidied himself up.

Without waiting for Yan Ning to react, he held Yan Ning's face and kissed her.

Yan Ning resisted at first, but the man's kiss was hot and wild, which aroused the longing deep in Yan Ning's heart. She tentatively responded, and this response was out of control.

The scene is a bit uncontrollable. If a man is ignited, it will be really out of control.

Fortunately, Yan Ning still had her wits about her and stopped the man from continuing his attack at the critical moment.

"Don't you need to pee? Go now!"

Zhou Yaokun: “…”

He just wanted to kiss his wife, but it was obvious that he could only kiss her at best since he was limping on one leg. When he did, his good leg became excited and he couldn't suppress it. If it weren't for his inconvenient legs, he really would have helped that short leg.

"Honey, help me up."

Yan Ning looked at the toilet, then looked at the man who was becoming more and more demanding, left him there, turned around and walked out.

"Hey, wife, wife..."

Xinxin and her grandparents, who happened to be delivering food, heard what the man shouted in the bathroom. The little girl covered her mouth and laughed.

"Mom, Uncle Zhou can't wait to marry you."

Yan Ning's adoptive parents also couldn't stop smiling. This kid from the Zhou family, although he was a young master from a wealthy family, was not arrogant at all. Zhou's parents were also reasonable, cultured and good-natured people.

The old couple felt relieved to marry Ningning to a family who sincerely accepted her.

The most important thing is that Xinxin, the clever little girl, is very satisfied, so it must be correct.

Yan Ning was embarrassed by her daughter.

Ran out of the ward.

Zhou Yaokun was still shouting inside.

"Wife, I can't get out on my own without a cane!"

Grandpa Xinxin walked in with a smile, "Ningning is out, let me help you out."

Zhou Yaokun saw his future father-in-law chuckle and said, "Dad, I'll trouble you."

The adoptive father was stunned for a moment, obviously confused by the sudden call of "Dad".

But the smile on his face grew little by little.

"You, you changed your mind so early, I haven't even prepared to change the red envelope yet."

Zhou Yaokun: "I don't want any money to change my name. You are my father. Dad, let's go out. Have you and my mother brought us food?"

Zhou Yaokun's honey-coated mouth was enough to make Yan Ning's adoptive parents happy to the heavens.

It's different from the ward here which is full of joy.

Jiang Ziyi's ward was deserted with only a cold-faced nanny staring at Jiang Ziyi. This was the person arranged by Jiang's father to take care of Jiang Ziyi. He had already arranged for someone to bring Jiang's mother back to her hometown.

If she continues to be restless, she will never be able to return to Kyoto.

After all, he is just an actor who is not worthy of being on stage. He was blinded by greed at the beginning. If it were his original wife, she would never raise their daughter to such a character.

It almost destroyed his entire Jiang family.

Jiang Ziyi was lying on the hospital bed. She could still move her upper body, even though it was excruciatingly painful. But her lower body had no feeling at all.

She doesn't even have the feeling to urinate or defecate. She is an international superstar, a queen of the screen, how could she become like this?

She is so unwilling!

"Where's Zhou Yaokun? Where's Zhou Yaokun?"

The cold-faced nanny just looked at her coldly and did not answer her. Her duty was to take care of this young lady paralyzed in the hospital bed. She knew nothing about other things and did not need to answer anything.

"Are you dead? Where's my mom? Where's my nanny? Where's my dad? I want to be discharged from the hospital, I want to go home, I want to go home.

The doctors here are rubbish. I want to go to America. I want to go to America to treat my leg. I want to dance. I want to act. I will get better. I still have movies to shoot!

I'm the heroine!

"Speak to me, speak! Tell my mom to come in, I want my mom to come in, are you deaf and can't you hear me? You stupid pig!"

The cold-faced nanny sneered: "Miss, don't waste your energy. The lady has been sent back to her hometown by her husband and is not allowed to meet you again. As for going to the United States?

You have to ask the police if they will let you go!"

Jiang Ziyi was shocked. "What do you mean? What does it have to do with the police? Why should I ask the police when I go to the United States?"

Nanny: "Because you committed a crime. You are suspected of murdering the second son of the Zhou family. They have already reported it to the police and hired a team of top lawyers in the country. They want you to spend the rest of your life in prison.

The gentleman arranged for me to take care of you out of the relationship between father and daughter. To be precise, you have been abandoned by the Jiang family.

When Mr. Zhou went to apologize, he said with deep sorrow, "Let the law punish you severely."

Jiang Ziyi: "No, it's impossible. My father wouldn't be so cruel to me, and neither would Brother Kun. He loves me so much. He created an entertainment company for me and secured the best entertainment resources in the country to support me.

How could he accuse me of murder? You're talking nonsense, it's absolutely impossible!"

"How is it impossible?"

Yan Ning stood at the door for a while.

Hearing this woman's crazy self-righteousness, he couldn't help but push the door open and said, "You destroyed that relationship with your own hands. Do you think that as long as you look back, he will still wait for you there without complaint?

Who do you think you are? What could make a man like him wait for you forever? Especially after you dumped him after saving him.

Thank you for your ruthlessness back then, which made him completely give up. Without your ruthlessness, I would never have met him.

Jiang Ziyi, you will never have the chance to appear in front of him again.

He will have a very happy life in the future, very happy. I, Yan Ning, will never leave him."

Jiang Ziyi was trembling, her face looked strange, and she asked in disbelief:

"Never leave or abandon? What does that mean? Yan Ning, are you going to marry him? The Zhou family won't want a divorced woman like you. How dare you say such a thing?

Are you shameless? You have a child, you are old, and you still want to marry into the Zhou family. What are you dreaming about?

Hahahaha…you are crazy, you are absolutely crazy.”

"You're the one who's crazy, right? I can't help you if you want to deceive yourself. However, you can't help but worry about whether I will marry into the Zhou family, but you will never have a chance!"

When Yan Ning left the ward and entered the elevator, she could hear Jiang Ziyi's crazy and angry roar.

Did she regret it? Of course she did, but who could she blame? She had once betrayed Zhou Yaokun's sincerity.

Sincerity is priceless and precious, but she squandered it so easily and recklessly.

Now I am the one who possesses this true heart.

She will cherish every sincerity, because sincerity is rare.

Even if there are any unexpected changes in the future, I will not feel any regrets.

A week later, Zhou Yaokun was discharged from the hospital. His mother wanted him to recuperate at home. Yan Ning was busy with work and only needed to visit the patient every day. The old lady was reluctant to let Yan Ning work too hard.

But Zhou Yaokun refused and insisted on living in the apartment with Yan Ning.

Zhou's mother was so angry that she wanted to beat him.

"Ningning is busy with work and has to check Xinxin's homework every day. I just need to take some time to check on you. Don't push your luck!"

Zhou Yaokun looked at Yan Ning with a wronged look on his face and said, "I just want to spend more time with Ningning. If my legs were better, I could follow her around, but now I just want to be closer to her."

Yan Ning softened her heart: "Aunt, please just let him be, otherwise you will complain endlessly."

Zhou's mother looked at her son's smug look of "success", then looked at Yan Ning's helpless and indulgent eyes, and finally she could only sigh and compromise.

"Alright, alright, alright, I can't control you anymore! Ningning, I'll leave this brat to you. If he dares to cause trouble and bother you, feel free to call me and I'll come over and give him a good beating!"

Zhou Yaokun immediately assured with a playful smile: "Mom, how is that possible? I love my wife so much."

In the end, Zhou Yaokun got his wish and moved into the apartment opposite Yan Ning.

This apartment was originally decorated by Yan Ning together with him. Although it is his apartment, Yan Ning's ingenuity and taste can be seen everywhere.

There is an off-white sofa, a light grey carpet, and several pots of vibrant green plants on the balcony. There is a faint fragrance in the air, which is the reassuring scent of Yan Ning.

Zhou Yaokun sat in a wheelchair, like a king inspecting his territory, looking at this small world that belonged only to him and Yan Ning with satisfaction.

Yan Ning cleaned up a guest room for him, put out clean bedding, and arranged his daily necessities one by one. She bustled around the room, and the afterglow of the setting sun filtered through the window screen, casting a gentle golden glow on her.

Zhou Yaokun just looked at her infatuatedly, his heart filled with an unprecedented warmth and satisfaction.

This is what home feels like.

"Are you tired?" He slid his wheelchair over and gently pulled the corner of Yan Ning's clothes from behind, with a barely perceptible hoarseness in his voice.

Yan Ning turned around, a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. She smiled and shook her head: "I'm not tired, I've packed everything. Do you see if there's anything missing?"

"Missing." Zhou Yaokun said seriously.

"What is missing?"

"We're short of a hostess." He tilted his head back and looked at her intently, the deep affection in his eyes almost overflowing.

Yan Ning's cheeks flushed red, and her heart skipped a beat. She glared at him angrily and tried to pull back the corner of her clothes, but he held her tighter.

"Don't make trouble, I'll go get you something to eat."

"I want to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs you made." Zhou Yaokun started to order dishes, his tone like a spoiled child.

"Okay." Yan Ning smiled, her eyes full of doting.

After dinner, Yan Ning pushed Zhou Yaokun for a stroll through the neighborhood. The summer night breeze brought a touch of coolness, brushing against their cheeks with a pleasant touch. The streetlights stretched their shadows very long, intimately intertwining them.

Back at the apartment, Yan Ning helped Zhou Yaokun wash up. The process of taking a shower was another torture.

After she put him to bed, she washed up and changed into pajamas, but she did not go to bed immediately. Instead, she sat beside Zhou Yaokun's bed.

Under the light, her expression seemed a little more serious than usual.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yaokun keenly noticed her strangeness and reached out to cover the back of her hand. "Are you too tired to take care of me? Let Auntie come over tomorrow. It's enough for me to just watch over you."

"No." Yan Ning shook her head, held his hand with her backhand, and with her other hand, she slowly took something out of her pajamas pocket.

It's a button.

A dark brown ox horn button that looks a bit old. Its edges have been rubbed smooth, but the original delicate texture can still be seen.

She spread the button in her palm and handed it to Zhou Yaokun, speaking very softly, as if she was afraid of disturbing something.

"Do you...remember this?"

Zhou Yaokun's eyes fell on the button in her fair palm and he frowned slightly. He felt that it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

"This is……"

"Take a closer look," Yan Ning's eyes were filled with a hint of anticipation and nervousness, "It's on your down jacket."

Down jacket...buttons...