"No, Qinghe and I don't need a wife, you should go back."
As he spoke, Pei Qingyuan looked at his legs again.
Over the years, he has cried, made a fuss, and actively seen a doctor, but now he can only accept his fate.
Looking at his mother's white hair, Pei Qingyuan's throat choked.
For the sake of his parents, he must persist in living.
But this does not mean that he can accept everything his parents arrange for him.
"No, you need it. I think you have a good temper and are right for me. You're the one."
As he spoke, Qin Miaomiao looked at Tian and laughed.
Tian Daxiao was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Liu Mengzhu was also a little surprised.
She is actually a few months older than Miaomiao. If you go by everyone's idea, they are both older.
But Miaomiao did this obviously to make herself feel more at ease.
After all, Pei Qinghe was still in a coma, so she didn't need to do anything.
"Miaomiao, how about I..." Liu Mengzhu stepped forward.
Miaomiao's temper was clear to her better than anyone else. Pei Qingyuan, a man with such a weak will to survive, would probably commit suicide tomorrow in Qin Miaomiao's hands...
Qin Miaomiao looked at Liu Mengzhu.
"Piggy, you're trying to snatch this from me! I just want to be the eldest sister-in-law. Don't you think sisters-in-law are cool?"
When Liu Mengzhu heard Qin Miaomiao say this, she thought of the sister-in-law in the TV series they had watched before.
At that time, Miaomiao said that her destiny was to kill her eldest brother and become the eldest brother's sister-in-law.
No, thinking of this, Liu Mengzhu was still a little worried. What did Miaomiao mean by this? Was she planning to kill Pei Qingyuan?
Seeing Qin Miaomiao's expression, Tian Daxiao became a little worried about his son.
"Miaomiao, why don't we just forget it and let Mengzhu..."
Qin Miaomiao held Tian Daxiao's hand and grinned: "Mom, please believe me, please believe me, okay?"
Pei Qingyuan: “?”
Did they really not take my words to heart?
"Mom, Qinghe and I really don't need wives. We're already in this state. Marrying them would be harming them. Let them leave."
Pei Qingyuan smiled bitterly, his face pale, and the nail of his right thumb had pinched his index finger to the point of drawing blood.
Qin Miaomiao grabbed Pei Qingyuan's arm with one hand.
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