After surviving the disaster, she cherishes the present even more.
Just now when I was alone and quiet, I even thought how nice it would be if he was an ordinary man.
Have a stable job, return to family after get off work, don’t have such a prominent identity, and be an excellent ordinary person.
They start families, get married, have children, respect their elders, educate their children, and live an ordinary life.
"Wanwan, it's all my fault. I brought all these bad disasters upon you."
"I chose to be your wife. I'm mentally prepared for everything. You're too perfect and indestructible. It's me who's too weak, and I've become your weak spot that others can exploit."
Song Wanwan leaned gently in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat.
The voice is soft.
The tone between the two of them was filled with guilt.
"Okay, you rest first, I'll come to accompany you later." Rong Luchi patted Song Wanwan's back gently and comforted her softly.
"I'm much better now. The wound isn't serious. I want to go see grandpa, Mianmian and the others, and my dad."
Although Song Wanwan knew that everyone was fine, she was still a little worried because she had experienced a car accident. She wanted to see them to feel at ease.
"You are all patients now. They are also injured and need to rest. Grandpa is old and his injuries are quite serious. He needs to rest well after the operation. Besides, you are also very weak."
Rong Luchi held Song Wanwan's little face in his hands and spoke in a very coaxing voice.
His deep black eyes were also very affectionate, and when he looked at Song Wanwan's eyebrows, he looked very domineering.
Song Wanwan pursed her lips, still wanting to go and take a look.
Unable to resist the man's worried look, he said, "Okay, okay, I'll lie down for a while. Can we go see him after dinner tonight?"
Song Wanwan thought that they should be in the same ward on the same floor, which would be very convenient.
"Wait two days until you recover better. You can't go out and get some fresh air right now."
Hearing this, Song Wanwan chuckled.
She looked at Rong Luchi with smiling eyes.
"It's not that exaggerated. I'm not in confinement after childbirth. It's not that serious."
She's just having her period, so why can't she go out and get some fresh air?
For Rong Luchi, the three words "confinement" simply hurt his heart.
If this accident hadn't happened, she would really need to stay in confinement after the baby was born in a few months.
It was just that during the first month of the lunar calendar, they lost their child.
My heart feels like it's being eaten by ants.
The pain is beyond measure.
"Be obedient and don't make me worry anymore, okay?" Rong Luchi held Song Wanwan's little face and kissed her on the forehead.
One of them was laughing, the other was serious.
The atmosphere became a little solemn.
Song Wanwan suppressed his smile and nodded obediently.
"Okay." She responded sullenly, lowered her head, and did not ask for anything else.
Those sparkling cat eyes kept looking at Rong Luchi's somewhat melancholy brows.
I wanted to ask something, but I didn’t dare to ask any more.
"Are you going out later?"
"After you rest, I need to take care of something. Once I'm done, I'll be back with you soon."
"Oh, then I'll have a good rest. I'm a little sleepy. I'll sleep a little longer."
"Well, sleep a little longer, I'll accompany you to sleep." Rong Luchi sat beside the bed, holding Song Wanwan's little hand.
His eyes were fixed on her without blinking.
After she fell asleep, he gently stroked the back of her hand.
No intention of getting up.
Knowing this, Mu Sen knocked on the door gently.
Rong Luchi then let go of Song Wanwan's hand, stood up and walked out.
He opened the door and took a look at the little woman who fell asleep in seconds. His cold eyes still showed a bit of heartache.
"Boss, Miss Chu Yan has woken up and wants to see you."
"What about her?"
"Not yet. He's injured in the head and hasn't woken up yet." Mu Sen knew who she was referring to.
"You go and handle it."
Rong Luchi didn't want to waste time going there anymore.
Mu Sen immediately agreed: "Okay."
After Mu Sen left, Zhou Mianmian, who heard the noise, immediately opened the door of the ward and stuck her head out.
Her room was at the end, about ten meters away.
Even though the two of them were chatting quietly just now, the sound of the door closing was also very slight.
But the corridor is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.
Zhou Mianmian was once again concentrating all her attention on listening to the noise outside, and she immediately concluded that Rong Luchi might appear.
Sure enough, when I opened the door, I saw him in a serious outfit.
"Mr. Rong..." Zhou Mianmian called him in a low voice.
Just as he was about to come out, Jiang Mo pulled him back from behind.
"Why are you pulling me?"
"You still have a wound on your head, go back and lie down."
"I'm fine, leave me alone!" Zhou Mianmian said angrily with a tense face.
Jiang Mo looked at him angrily.
It was as if I was choked by her words.
Rong Luchi was worried that he would wake up Song Wanwan, so he walked forward.
"She's still resting. How about you? Are you feeling better?"
"I'm fine. I just have a headache. I feel much better after a day of sleep."
"Okay, Jiang Mo, take good care of Mianmian. I'll go see the teacher." Rong Luchi felt relieved when he saw that Zhou Mianmian was fine.
After giving Jiang Mo a few instructions, he turned left and went to Chen Boming's ward.
Zhou Mianmian wanted to stop him and ask him some questions.
He was stopped by Jiang Mo.
"Brother Rong is also in a bad mood, so don't ask for now."
"I'm really worried, she..."
"I know you're worried, but the one suffering the most right now is Brother Rong. He's carrying everything on his shoulders alone. He's suffering more than anyone else, so let's not disturb him too much."
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