It has been half a year since his wife left him. No one knows how much pain he has been in during this period.
I feel sad that I am useless and can't do anything. I can't even lead a team to the desert to look for people.
For a man who once held great pride in the world, this kind of helplessness is worse than death.
Fortunately, my wife came back.
Thinking of this, Chen Jingang sighed deeply and gently took his wife's hand.
Suddenly, the little hand moved.
Chen Jingang quickly raised his eyes and looked at his wife's face.
I saw the other person's eyes began to move, and then slowly opened.
This time, Qiao Qiao felt that her head didn’t hurt as much, at least it was quiet around her.
His vision went from blurry at first to clear, and when he turned, he just happened to see Chen Jingang.
Just like that, the two of them stared at each other for about ten minutes.
After not seeing each other for half a year, the deep longing has worn both of them out of temper.
We can only accept the facts in disguise.
However, when I saw the person I missed, I realized that the deep longing was nothing at all. They had already been deeply integrated into each other's blood.
Drop by drop, bit by bit.
"husband……"
"lady……"
When Chen Jingang saw his wife was about to get up, he hurried forward to help her up.
Wu Qiao also took the opportunity to throw himself into the other person's arms.
Perhaps this hug was not enough, but at this moment, apart from this simple hug, Wu Qiao didn't know what to do.
"I'm sorry I'm late."
"Yes, it's too late. So late that if you don't show up, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on any longer."
When did the proud and strong Chen Jingang become so fragile?
He may not have known before that he could be vulnerable, but after what happened to his wife, he realized that without his wife, he was truly vulnerable.
"Well, I will never leave."
"I won't give others this opportunity."
After that, the two of them just hugged each other silently.
Until Wu Qiao's stomach started to growl.
Hearing the noise, Wu Qiao blushed and felt embarrassed.
"In the catacombs, although Bian Zixuan treated me well, I always felt that the food lacked some flavor. So, please make me something delicious. Don't worry, I'm in good health and don't need those things like I just woke up and it's not suitable for me to eat too greasy food..."
She wants to eat meat now.
For some reason, the meat we ate in the tomb didn't taste good at all.
"There's meat. Don't worry, Uncle Yuan has prepared the food. It's warming in the pot. I'll get it for you right away."
Chen Jingang moved quickly and walked into the room with the tray in two or three minutes.
At this time, Wu Qiao had already put on his pajamas and was sitting on the bed with a small table on it.
Looking at the braised pork on the tray, Wu Qiao was so excited that he almost cried.
"Hmm...Uncle Yuan's cooking is still the best."
When a piece of meat entered his mouth, Wu Qiao was reluctant to swallow it.
Suddenly, she put down her chopsticks and pinched the back of her hand hard.
"oops……"
"what you do!"
Chen Jingang was made nervous by his wife's behavior, fearing that her depression would not recover but become worse.
After all, when Sima Yan left just now, he specifically mentioned postpartum depression.
Wu Qiao was kidnapped before she even left the maternity hospital after giving birth. At that time, she had already been diagnosed with postpartum depression.
Having been imprisoned for the past six months, postpartum depression can easily become more and more serious.
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