Chapter four hundred and three stand up again
"Yuan, have you been heartbroken?"
Ning Yuan stopped, turned his head, and looked at him coldly.
Don't deny it, that's it.
Yan Shi's gossip cells all over his body woke up at this moment, and the two of them walked over to him and put their shoulders on him: "Tell me, maybe I can help you."
When it comes to observing words and expressions and making tricks, this person is definitely a person at the top of the pyramid.
As soon as Ning Yuan opened his mouth, the air seemed to have frozen: "Do you know why by a woman who was scolded for no reason last night?"
Yan Shi blinked: "Are you looking for a woman with someone else's back?"
Ning Yuan slapped his lips and said, "She probably won't know about this."
Yan Shi almost squirted, but he just said casually that he had actually found a woman.
"Brother, there is never an airtight wall in this world. I suggest you explain this matter clearly to others. Women are always petty about this," Yan Shi shrugged: "You said that if the boss goes out to find a woman with his sister-in-law on her back, what would the sister-in-law do?"
"He won't go out to find a woman with her back." He emphasized a fact.
“I’m not giving an example?
"The analogy you made is not valid." Ning Yuan patted his hand away, narrowing his green eyes slightly, as if he had made some decision, and his eyes left firmly.
Yan Shi looked at his departure back and touched his chin, which was subtle...
...
On the seventh day after the operation, Ye Weilan tried to stand up.
All the curtains in the room were pulled open, warm sunlight shone in, and gorgeous velvet blankets were placed on the ground.
Qi Ye stood in front of the wheelchair, holding her hand, staring at her knees with black eyes.
Ye Weilan was a little nervous. She was wearing her long hair and wearing blue pajamas, trying to slowly leave the wheelchair.
The information left by Hosen can try to stand up in seven days, walk slowly in one month, and be like a normal person after a year.
Her simple white palm sweated and wet her hands. Qi Ye smiled, took a step back, and opened his arms: "Come in my arms."
Qi Ye's arms are warm and powerful, and have always been her safe haven.
He raises her almost like raising a wife and a daughter.
Ye Weilan bit her lip, endured the soreness of her knees, and stood up bit by bit. During this process, she even heard the crackling and crisp sound of her bones being pulled.
Her fingers trembled slightly, and she finally stood up straight, and raised her feet and took a step forward with her trembling body, and fell into Qi Ye's arms.
I burst into tears in an instant.
She hugged Qi Ye's neck and burst into tears: "Qi Ye..."
Qi Ye picked her up and walked around the place, with a smile on his delicate face: "Lan, you are so awesome!"
As long as there is a first step, there will be a second step, and there will be hope for her future.
The more desperate I was when I was paralyzed, I was so ecstatic that I was now. Although the process was bumpy, I could stand up again and give it to God!
Strength, warmth, like a heart that has come back to life.
Ye Weilan hugged Qi Ye's neck tightly with both hands, and his gentle kiss came from his ears... Her life was finally fulfilled again!
Her eyes turned red, closed her eyes, and hugged him even harder.
Qi Ye could never have had a few excitement in his life. Until this moment, he saw his little wife struggling out of despair and pain, and his slender and soft body trembled with joy... His unmoving heart also started to beat hard to contain.
It turns out that there is really that great feeling.
Chapter completed!