"Wanwan, do you want to see He Qidong?"

"Don't worry, your sister-in-law said He Qidong is already on his way here."

At this time, Deng Wanzhou really missed He Qidong.

The note in the address book she gave to He Qidong was: Live in the same quilt and die in the same bed.

She wanted to marry He Qidong in this life, sleep on the same quilt with him when she was alive, and be buried together when she died.

But today, she was suddenly stabbed in the back.

The blood flowed more and more.

He is becoming less and less conscious.

In the chaos, she seemed to see a huge black hole, trying to suck her into it.

She felt that everything around her was becoming clearer and clearer. She could hear her third brother telling her not to sleep, she could feel herself being carried out of the car, and she could hear the voices of the doctors.

All senses are infinitely amplified.

I know everything, but I just can't open my eyes.

Maybe that's what it feels like to be on the verge of death.

Now that I wake up, I am so glad that I am still alive.

What I wanted to do most when I opened my eyes was to see He Qidong.

She blinked weakly at her mother, "Mom, I'm sorry, you keep trying to persuade me to let go of A Dong, but I still can't."

"Mom won't force you to go on blind dates anymore. You can pursue whoever you like boldly, as long as you are happy."

Shen Jun gently stroked his daughter's cheek.

Tears flowed out and I was choked with sobs.

My daughter is really pitiful. She obviously doesn't like to be restrained when it comes to sex, but she has to take over such a big company in her father's place and is forced to shoulder such a heavy burden.

From now on, she will never interfere in emotional matters again.

Deng's father, Deng Jiarong, pushed his wheelchair forward and approached his daughter, "Wanwan, dad will not interfere in your emotional affairs anymore. As long as He Qidong is willing to be with you, mom and dad will agree to your marriage."

Deng Wanzhou smiled.

Smiling and laughing, tears flowed down.

Her parents treat her so well!

She blinked back tears, looked at the two elders, and smiled again.

"Dad, Mom, don't you always envy my uncle and say that he has a cute little granddaughter?"

"When Adong and I get married, I will also give you a lovely little granddaughter, no, a football team."

Shen Jun and Deng Jiarong were indeed envious of Shang Zhongbo.

Because Shang Zhongbo has a lovely little granddaughter, An An.

But when his daughter said she wanted to have a football team, Mr. Nong frowned slightly and tapped his daughter's nose very lightly.

"Girls, do you know how to be ashamed?"

Deng Wanzhou pursed her lips playfully, "Mom, I'm thirty years old. It's normal to want to have a baby."

In fact, in a top wealthy family like theirs.

30 years old is still young.

Not too old at all.

Many people don't get married and have children until they are in their forties.

Therefore, Shen Jun and Deng Jiarong do not feel that their daughters are old at all.

Qiao Qiao and Shangluca next to them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Deng Wanzhou was in such good condition after waking up.

Just at this time, Qiao Qiao received He Qidong's WeChat message and told everyone, "A Dong is already here, he seems to be outside."

Deng Wanzhou immediately looked at his parents, pleading with his eyes, "Mom and dad, can you let A Dong and I talk alone for a while?"

Deng Jiarong, who was in the wheelchair, frowned slightly and said, "Wanwan, you need to rest now."

"Dad." Deng Wanzhou said coquettishly, "But when I see A Dong, I will be in a good mood. Once I am in a good mood, I will recover quickly."

Shen Jun pushed her husband's wheelchair and prepared to go out, "Okay, okay, as long as my daughter is in a good mood, let her chat more with the kid named He, no matter what. Let's go, let's all go out."

Shangluca also took Qiao Qiao's hand and said, "Let's go out."

He Qidong was outside the ward, watching the four people walk out.

He has never met Deng Wanzhou's parents, but he heard Deng Wanzhou mention that he had to take over the family business because of some illness and accidents of his father.

Presumably, the middle-aged man who is still majestic even though he is sitting in a wheelchair is Deng Wanzhou's father.

The middle-aged woman next to her who looks very similar to Deng Wanzhou is Deng's mother.

He said hello politely, "Uncle and aunt, I am a friend of Mr. Deng. I came to see her. How is she?"

Qiao Qiao next to him was a little anxious.

Why did He Qidong come to the hospital wearing flip-flops?

The aunt and uncle in front of me are also prominent figures in society, and they are also Wanzhou's parents.

Will this meeting affect A Dong's first impression in front of the two elders?

The truth is quite the opposite.

Shen Jun came to the hospital when she saw He Qidong, who was wearing no coat and a pair of flip-flops on his feet in the middle of winter. She must have walked in a hurry because she was worried about her daughter's safety.

Shen Jun nodded with satisfaction, "Young man, you must be A Dong. We often hear our daughter mention you."

Shanglu reminded, "Auntie, let him go in first to see Wanzhou."

"Yes, yes, yes." Shen Jun, like his daughter, is a cheerful person, "A Dong, please go in and see Wan Wan, Wan Wan has been looking for you when she wakes up."

Shang Lu patted his shoulder and said, "Go in, Wan Zhou has just finished her surgery, don't let her talk too much, but you can spend more time with her."

"Um."

He Qidong nodded and said to Father and Mother Deng, "Uncle and aunt, I'll go in and see Wanzhou first."

When He Qidong entered the ward, Shen Jun pushed her husband's wheelchair and smiled as he walked, "Husband, this A Dong is very concerned about us Wan Wan. He rushed to the hospital without changing his shoes. He must be worried about us too.

The safety of the evening boat."

Looking at the back of his aunt pushing his uncle, Shang Lu sighed with emotion, "Qiao Qiao, look, how affectionate my uncle and mother are. When my aunt is old, she still calls her husband "uncle".

Qiao Qiao also envied the relationship between Shen Jun and Deng Jiarong.

How loving it is that the two of them still support and support each other even when they are old.

"Qiao Qiao."

Shangluca hooked her waist.

His thin lips brushed against her cheek and came close to her ear, saying, "How long has it been since you laid on me and called me husband?"

That picture couldn't help but pop up in Qiao Qiao's mind.

Must be mosaic.

Before the divorce, she usually didn't call him husband except when she was in the same room with him.

She came out of his arms, glared at him, and said simply, "Wanzhou is still in the ward, and your mind is filled with images that are inappropriate for children. Can't you, the third brother, care more about your little cousin?"

Shanglu feels wronged.

In the ward.

He Qidong saw Deng Wanzhou, who was lying on the bed, looking a little pale, but smiling sweetly at him, and took a few big steps instead of broken steps.

He came to the bed and frowned, "There are so many bodyguards in your company, who can't save people? Next time something like this happens, don't joke with your own life."

There was a bit of reproach in his tone.

It seems to be blaming Deng Wanzhou for being too courageous.

After hearing this, Deng Wanzhou laughed happily. He laughed so hard that it hurt the wound, "Hiss..."
Chapter completed!