Abandoned Wife at Sky-high Price: Pillow Marriage of Rich Family

Ling Qing understands what her mother said, but...

It's not that simple to do it.

"I'm born to study, my family is full of top students, so what if I barely study? Besides, isn't it what you said? No matter how good a girl studies, the important thing is to marry well to be really good."

So at a young age, Ling Qing put all her energy into dressing up.

She only likes to buy famous brands, from watches to schoolbags to clothes are all well-known brands, even bigger than Ling Wei.

"Okay, you know how to talk back. What's the use of talking about it now? Just find a way to get them away. In short, wait until Ling Wei and your sister get married and go back to bed."

Aunt Qin drove the woman away, but she must not be able to sleep tonight.

If she couldn't make a fortune, wouldn't her youth of these years be wasted?
A woman who has followed a man for more than ten years without hesitation is not for love and money.

She didn't expect to get Ling Zhenyu's true love, so the only thing she could expect was this huge wealth that could not be spent.

In the middle of the night, the Ling family mansion was unusually quiet.

Zeng Rou has been busy in the company and did not go home.

An Zihao also left the company at two o'clock in the morning.

There are too many worries recently, and Ling Wei's emotional uncertainty makes him feel more uneasy.

Although he was angry with Ling Wei unilaterally, but thinking that she was still sick, he couldn't completely ignore her.

An Zihao drove to the hospital. Although he knew that Ling Wei must be asleep at this time, he still wanted to visit her.

At night, Ling Wei had a high fever again, and Chen Fan was very tired from being tormented.

After taking a drip and taking the medicine, Ling Wei finally stabilized.

It's just that she couldn't sleep well all the time, so Chen Fan had no choice but to hold Ling Wei's hand tightly and stay by the hospital bed.

A few minutes later, Ling Wei gradually calmed down and fell asleep again.

Chen Fan, who had been tossed for a long time, couldn't bear the drowsiness, and held Ling Wei's hand tightly to rest beside the bed.

After An Zihao came to the ward, he opened the door and entered, and saw such an ambiguous scene.

Ling Wei held Chen Fan's hand, and Chen Fan was sleeping beside the hospital bed.

Those two pairs of hands tightly clenched deeply hurt An Zihao.

What do they mean?
Already together?
During these two days, did Ling Wei ever think about herself?

It was like this every time, even when I was a child, as long as Chen Fan was around, Ling Wei would never notice her.

An Zihao felt very tired. These days, in order to give Ling Wei an ideal dream wedding, he worked hard day and night.Chen Fan also made many fantasies about his married life.

But now?
When Chen Fan came back, Ling Wei and Chen Fan's feelings gradually eased, which made An Zihao extremely irritable.

It's time to come, it's coming.

An Zihao didn't say anything, he didn't wake up Ling Wei, and even less did he wake up Chen Fan.

He turned and left silently, as if he had never been here before.

It's just that An Zihao's heart hurts too much.

Can this relationship be salvaged?Can this wedding continue?
A few hours later, it was already dawn, and Ling Wei felt thirsty and slowly opened her eyes, reaching out to grab the water glass in front of the bedside table.

But he found that his hand was being held tightly.

She looked down and saw that it was Chen Fan.

That's right, Chen Fan took care of himself all night.

It's just that Ling Wei didn't expect that she and Chen Fan would be so close.

She hasn't held these hands for a long time, and she still feels a little nervous and touched, but she doesn't have this feeling.

Chen Fan slept very lightly, and sat up immediately after hearing the sound.

Ling Wei didn't expect him to be so sensitive, and said apologetically, "Sorry, you took care of me so hard all night, but I woke you up. What time is it?"

Chen Fan rubbed his eyes, glanced at the clock on the wall, and then replied: "It's just past five o'clock, it's still early, you should sleep a little longer. I'll see if the fever subsides."

Chen Fan subconsciously reached out to touch Ling Wei's forehead, but Ling Wei didn't know what to think, but instinctively hid back.

Chen Fan was taken aback, his hands stopped there, looking embarrassed.

Only then did Ling Wei realize that she had just embarrassed the other party.

"I think I may have a fever."

Chen Fan smiled awkwardly, nodded, and then took out a thermometer to help Ling Wei measure her temperature.

Then I got another glass of warm water for Ling Wei. After drinking the water, Ling Wei looked down at the phone next to the pillow.

The whole night passed without a single missed call.

An Zihao still didn't contact him.

"Who are you waiting for a call from?"

Chen Fan could see what Ling Wei was thinking. The person she was waiting for was An Zihao, right?
Although Ling Wei liked herself since she was a child, she loved and relied so deeply on her.

But after such a long time, Ling Wei may really be numb to herself and not expect anything.

Ling Wei didn't notice it herself, but Chen Fan felt that the person Ling Wei cared about most was An Zihao, and his position in her heart was indeed changing.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan felt heartbroken for some reason.

Yes, after all, I still care about Ling Wei.

"No, I just want to see if Zeng Rou has contacted me. After all, the company's affairs depend on her, so I'm a little worried about her."

Ling Wei was worried that Zeng Rou was serious, but she was even more looking forward to An Zihao's contact with her.

She didn't want Chen Fan to see through her mind, so Ling Wei told this lie.

Chen Fan didn't expose her, and nodded to let her rest a little longer, while he got up and walked out of the ward, calling Zeng Rou outside the corridor.

"I had a fever again in the middle of the night. I took my temperature just now and the fever has subsided. There should be no problem. The rest should go home and recuperate. I don't think she is resting well in the hospital. Let's go home."

It's still comfortable at home, and with him here, Ling Wei should be fine.

Zeng Rou also felt that Ling Wei should go home to recuperate, so that Father Ling would not be too worried.

"Okay, I'll pick you up at the hospital later."

After spending time with Zeng Rou, Chen Fan went downstairs to a restaurant outside the hospital to buy some for breakfast.

Ling Wei said that she didn't like the food in the hospital cafeteria, so Chen Fan made three stops to queue up to buy Xiaolongbao and fried dough sticks.

These were Ling Wei's favorite breakfasts when she was a child.

But after all these years, Chen Fan doesn't know if her taste has changed.

On the way back to the hospital, Chen Fan passed by an elementary school and saw someone selling cotton candy.

Ling Wei was a real little princess when she was a child, with marshmallows, ice cream, pink, princess dresses, and dolls.These are her favorites.

Chen Fan bought cotton candy and ice cream before returning to the hospital.

Ling Wei had been awake for a long time, after Chen Fan left, she only slept for more than ten minutes before getting up.

Maybe I slept too much yesterday, and I can't fall asleep now.

"Where have you been? Why so long?"

When Ling Wei saw Chen Fan coming back, she thought he was going to talk to the doctor, but when she saw the various foods in his hands, she realized that she had gone out to buy breakfast specially for herself.

"Your marshmallows are actually sold."

Chen Fan handed the cotton candy to Ling Wei, and at that moment, childhood memories flooded out like a flood.

Why besides Chen Fan, there is still a vague figure beside her in her mind?