Seeing Zhong Yun'er's dissatisfaction and Duan Huaichuan's distress, she felt a sense of accomplishment.
“The doctor said you’re fine, but I’m still worried about you. When I turned 17, you said you would protect me for the rest of my life. Now my husband is gone, and you’re the only one left in my life.”
Chung Yun-er cried pitifully, and became even more emotional when she mentioned her deceased husband.
"Huaichuan, no matter how hard it is for me, I just want you to be alright. That's my only wish."
A storm raged through Duan Huaichuan's heart. Zhong Yun'er's husband, Wei Chengping, had once saved his life on the battlefield, but now he had unexpectedly sacrificed himself.
“These days, I have been praying every day, hoping that you will wake up soon. I really don’t want to lose anyone else. I came here from Shanghai with my child all by myself. First, I took care of my husband’s funeral, and then I rushed to the hospital to take care of you. But my child has a deficiency. I don’t know how I will go on from now on.”
Duan Huaichuan's brows furrowed tightly, and his heartache was almost overflowing from his eyes.
No wonder Zhong Yun'er looks so disheveled. A woman who has been through so much, she hasn't even finished her postpartum confinement, and she's wandering here with her child, all alone. Duan Huaichuan's heart clenched tightly.
“Yun’er, don’t be afraid. No matter what happens, I will be with you. Chengping once saved my life on the front line, so he can be considered my savior. Now that I’m alive, I will never let you orphans and widows be bullied. As long as I’m here, I will be your support.”
When Zhong Yun'er got married, Duan Huaichuan was heartbroken, but Wei Chengping treated her very well, granting her almost every request. He never refused to buy her anything she wanted.
At home, he couldn't bear to let her do any housework. Now that even his life was given to him by Wei Chengping, he had an even greater responsibility to take good care of Zhong Yun'er and his son.
Zhong Yun'er's eyes were red from crying, and she just nodded while sobbing: "I knew you would never abandon me. Although I know you are married, we grew up together. Every time I think about our childhood, I feel more comforted. If it weren't for you supporting me, I would have taken the child long ago."
Her words were like an invisible hand, gripping Duan Huaichuan's heart tightly, causing him unbearable pain.
The bright and confident girl I remember has been worn down by life and turned into what she is now.
Duan Huaichuan only wanted to cherish and protect her.
Jiang Fu didn't mean to gossip, but being in the same hospital room, he couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to. Zhong Yun'er's various outrageous antics were almost blinding him.
Hearing her witty remarks today, I finally understand that what I said before was just the tip of the iceberg among Zhong Yun'er's various skills.
He was a little confused. Just how difficult could this lazy woman be?
They say it's tough to raise a child alone, but she's in the military now. All those people who fought alongside Wei Chengping before, wouldn't they rush to help her?
If she hadn't insisted on going to the hospital, she would have been living a very comfortable life.
The one who suffered the most wasn't Li Qingqing, but Duan Huaichuan, who was worried that Zhong Yun'er hadn't finished her postpartum confinement yet, but his wife hadn't finished her confinement either.
She has to take care of him in the hospital and then take care of the children when she gets back. She doesn't even have time to rest. And when she comes to the hospital, she has to outwit and outmaneuver Zhong Yun'er.
Is Duan Huaichuan blind?
He couldn't tell who was sincere and who was hypocritical.
Jiang Fu shook his head and sighed deeply.
After all, it wasn't his own family matter, so he shouldn't interfere.
But he couldn't help himself and muttered under his breath, "Luckily I came to this ward early, otherwise I wouldn't know which one is your wife."
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