Chapter 809 Who's really sick? (61)



Xiao Moyan looked like an angry little lion.

Ning Qing smiled: When my wife gets angry, she's actually much cuter than when she's cold and aloof!

He clutched his foot, which had been kicked.

"Wife...it hurts."

When Xiao Moyan saw Ning Qing like this, he was suddenly startled. Could it be that he had lost control of his strength in his anger and really hurt him?

He quickly reached out and gently touched Ning Qing's foot, which she was covering.

With a look of nervousness in his eyes, he asked.

"How are you? Does it hurt a lot?"

"I'll take you to the hospital right now to get an X-ray and check your bones."

He then made a move to get out of bed and get dressed.

Please grab his little arm.

"Don't worry, the bone shouldn't be broken."

"It hurts a little, could you rub it for me?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Xiao Moyan's eyes.

"Are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital?"

Ning Qing nodded.

"Although it hurts a lot, it's not as painful as if a bone is broken."

Seeing Ning Qing speak with such certainty, the anxiety in Xiao Moyan's eyes gradually faded.

She gently massaged his feet.

"Why are you so sure? Did you experience the pain of a broken bone before...?"

Ning Qingchao smiled.

"Everyone was mischievous when they were young."

Xiao Moyan looked at Ning Qing's handsome face with a smile.

I couldn't help but wonder: What was this person like when they were young? Were they the same as they are now?

But... when I think of Ning Qing being sent to a mental hospital when she was 10 years old...

I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

When other children are 10 years old, they are the apple of their parents' eyes, happily going to school every day with their schoolbags on their backs, playing and having fun with their classmates.

And what about him? He was separated from his parents and confined to a mental hospital.

Did he feel fear at that time?

The more he thought about it, the softer his heart became, and he reached out and held Ning Qing's hand tightly.

When their eyes met, Ning Qing saw nothing but seriousness in his eyes, tinged with a hint of pity.

He was filled with doubt: What's wrong with my wife...?

Before Ning Qing could think further, Xiao Moyan spoke with unwavering determination in his eyes.

"Xiao Qing, from now on... stick with me." I promise I won't let you suffer any injustice, and I'll treat you well!

Ning Qing's eyes flickered.

"Following you isn't out of the question, but..."

A hint of doubt flashed in Xiao Moyan's eyes. "Hmm?"

However, he was about to utter a domineering statement.

"Feel free to name your conditions."

Ning Qing... why does this sound like a sugar daddy arrangement? What other conditions do you have?

He feigned a wronged expression and asked uncertainly.

"You mean... you want to keep me as a sugar daddy?"

Xiao Moyan's expression froze instantly; he clearly hadn't expected Ning Qing to ask such a question.

"No, I want to be your boyfriend."

A bright smile suddenly bloomed on Ning Qing's face.

"Really? Then..."

The words that were about to be spoken suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Xiao Moyan: "Hmm?"

Ning Qing, "Would you bring your boyfriend home and introduce him to your parents?"

Xiao Moyan saw the suppressed grievance on Ning Qing's face.

He unconsciously tightened his grip on Ning Qing's hand.

"Okay, let's go home for dinner tonight."

Seeing Ning Qing's eyes suddenly light up, he couldn't help but feel certain that he had made the right decision.

The plight of this person is truly pitiful.

He raised his hand and tenderly ruffled Ning Qing's short hair.

"Xiao Qing".

Ning Qing cupped his cheeks in her hands and gave him a deep kiss on the lips.

"Wife".

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