Marriage is not sex: Husband loves so fiercely

Zhan Yiyang didn't know what to do with Ge Yi's unintentional guessing. He hugged the little woman whose eyes were red from crying, and patted her on the back comfortingly.

"Don't cry, I will feel bad."

Ge Yi's face was pressed against Zhan Yiyang's solid chest, tears fell silently.

When she thought of Cheng Ruoke dying like this, she couldn't accept it. Although life and death seemed like a game in Ge's family, for Ge Yi, losing Cheng Ruoke, who was kind and simple in heart, would do nothing to her and her family. Tu's friend really made her unbelievable.

"She just left us..." she sobbed softly.

Zhan Yiyang looked at the door of the ward, and lamented.

Maybe it's because of how unlucky the beauty is, the deceased is long gone, and now he is more worried about the living one.

Zhan Leyan didn't eat, drink or talk, he was completely like a vegetable. Not only Zhan's family members were overwhelmed, Dean Liu nearly intubated him and force-fed him.

"If this goes on, there is no need to change the heart, just prepare for the funeral." He said in front of Zhan Zongming.

Jason and Lin Sheng, who had been taking care of Zhan Leyan in their clothes, stood aside. They were a little excited when they heard Dean Liu's words.

"I'm going to settle accounts with that Fang Qingshan right now." Jason said as he was about to leave, but was stopped by Lin Sheng.

"Don't make any more trouble..." Lin Sheng said in a low voice, "Death cannot be brought back to life, so let's take care of Mr. Zhan first..."

Just as he was talking, Zhan Yiyang came in from the outside.

"Dad, Mom, someone came to see Le Yan."

He stepped aside from the door of the ward, and Fang Qingshan and Fang Yue walked in.

Jason rushed over excitedly.

"You have the guts to come!" He gritted his teeth, full of hostility.

Lin Sheng hugged Jason whole body, for fear that he would rush up and hit someone. Lin Sheng knew Jason's skill best, but if he really made a move, Fang Qingshan's life would probably be blown away. The premise is that he The bodyguards following behind did not move.

"Jason!" Zhan Zongming shouted sullenly, "You guys go out first."

Jason left the ward unwillingly, and when he passed by Fang Qingshan and Fang Yue, the hatred in his eyes made Fang Yue's heart tremble.

Feeling guilty, it turned out to be like this. Fang Yue quickly adjusted his expression, pretending to be completely indifferent, and turned his gaze to Zhan Leyan who was lying on the bed.

"I rushed over as soon as I heard about it. Fang expressed deep regret for the death of Designer Cheng." Fang Qingshan bowed to Zhan Zongming.

Fang Yue followed his father's example and bent down.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Zhan. It was my negligence that allowed Designer Cheng to get my car. It's all my fault." When she raised her head, tears were already streaming down her face.

Mrs. Zhan's eyes lit up when she looked at this noble, outstanding and humble girl in front of her.

"Who is this?" she asked.

"Oh, this is the little girl Fang Yue." Fang Qingshan introduced.

Fang Yue's eyes bypassed the elders of the Zhan family and Zhan Yiyang, and looked at Zhan Leyan who was lying on the bed.

He seemed to have lost a lot of weight all of a sudden, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, lifeless, completely like a dead person.

"Ruoke's death is directly related to your Fang family," Zhan Zongming asked Fang Qingshan to sit on the sofa, and said with a hint of anger, "I probably also did some research on the situation. The matter between Chang and Ruijin is true, so the death of my daughter-in-law is very worthy of deliberation."

Zhan Zongming has worked in the shopping malls for decades. Although he has never had any close contacts with the political circles, he has never been afraid. After all, they are taking taxpayers' money, and he was once the boss of taxpayers in City A. .

"Mr. Zhan, you are overthinking. In fact, there is some misunderstanding between me and your daughter-in-law, Miss Cheng Ruoke," Fang Qingshan said slowly with a smile on his face, "Miss Cheng overheard I wanted to cooperate with Ruijin to suppress Zhan, so I took the initiative to go to the villa with me to negotiate, and her negotiation skills were very high, and she successfully persuaded me."

Zhan Zongming was taken aback.

"Oh? How about convincing you?"

"Give up the cooperation with Ruijin, save Zhan's family from danger, and at the same time drive Ruijin out of City A." Fang Qingshan explained his real reason for coming today, "Although Miss Cheng died unfortunately, someone on our side did what he said, The agreement with her will not change."

"What's the condition?" Zhan Zongming's first thought was what Ruoke would exchange with him.

"The condition is very simple, Miss Cheng agrees to divorce Zhan Leyan, and is willing to facilitate my daughter and your son."

Sitting beside Fang Qingshan, Fang Yue lowered his head shyly.

Zhan Yiyang was taken aback.

Ge Yi's reminder popped out of his mind again...

If Fang Yue was interested in Zhan Leyan, then Ruoke's death... cannot be ruled out as being human-caused.

"Promoted what? Marriage?" Zhan Zongming asked in astonishment.

"That's right, Miss Cheng promised that as long as I can save Zhan, she will complete the marriage between Yue'er and Zhan Leyan, and...she has already signed the divorce agreement."

Fang Yue took out some papers from his bag and handed them to Zhan Zongming.

After Zhan Zongming opened it, he found that it was a divorce agreement, and on the last page was Cheng Ruoke's name.

"Ruoke has already left, how can I believe what you said is true?" Zhan Yiyang stood behind his father and frowned after seeing Cheng Ruoke's autograph.

Zhanmu heard her son's words, went over and tugged on his sleeve.

"You child, why are you talking to Mayor Fang!" Zhan's mother took the agreement from her husband and looked at it, "I didn't expect Ruoke to sacrifice so much for the Zhan family, it's really hard for her..."

"Auntie, Ruoke is really nice." Fang Yue said with a regretful look, "If I hadn't forgotten something and had to get out of the car and go back to get it, she wouldn't have had the opportunity to drive my car, and the tragedy wouldn't have happened." It will happen."

There was a silence in the room at this point.

After a while, Fang Yue asked cautiously, "Can I...can I go over and see him?"

"Please." Mrs. Zhan led her over.

Fang Yue sat beside Zhan Leyan's bed, stroking his thin face with hard stubble.

"Why is he like this?" She asked with red eyes.

Fang Yue's appearance surprised everyone present.

When did this girl meet Zhan Leyan?When did you fall in love with him?Why don't they know?
"Le Yan has always had heart problems. Ruoke's death has greatly stimulated him, and he doesn't eat or drink, hey..." "Auntie, don't worry, I know a very powerful person in the United States." A cardiologist, maybe he can help." Fang Yue took Zhan's mother's hand and said with concern.

"He is in urgent need of a heart transplant. The heart is from the United States, but the doctor is worried that he will not be able to hold on..." Mrs. Zhan burst into tears again.

heart transplant?After a lot of investigation, Fang Yue found out that Zhan Leyan seemed to have a heart problem, and through his relationship with the United States, Fang Yue contacted a cardiologist. Unexpectedly, he was so seriously ill that he needed a heart transplant!
"Then... what if you send him there by private jet?"

"The problem now is that the donor over there has not passed away, and it may take half a year. How can Le Yan persist until half a year later..."

Fang Yue was silent.

Yi Zhanle said that the current situation, let alone half a year, probably won't make it through a week.

On the way back, Fang Qingshan asked Fang Yue: "Is it all burned?"

Fang Yue was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately replied: "Of course, after it was burnt to ashes, there is only one ring left."

Now she only hopes that Eric can fulfill his promise, so that Cheng Ruoke will never be able to return to China, and will never be able to contact the outside world.

"Zhan Leyan may die at any moment, are you sure you want to marry him?"

"I have to go to the United States." Fang Yue put on sunglasses, covering up a trace of slyness flashing across his face.

Accompanied by Chicheng, Xiang Ling came to the ward again, hoping to get Cheng Ruoke's ashes from Zhan Leyan for burial.

Zhan Leyan is sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious, his legs are severely swollen, and he looks like he will die in a second.

While he was waking up, Chi Cheng tried to persuade Zhan Leyan.

Zhan Leyan didn't speak, but quietly held Cheng Ruoke's urn, and no one could touch it.

Xiang Ling's eyes had been swollen since Cheng Ruoke's death. Seeing this scene, she cried again.

Chicheng pulled her out of the ward, fearing that her emotions would affect Zhan Leyan.

"What should I do? Could it be that Ruoke has been unable to rest in peace?" Xiang Ling cried and threw herself into Chi Cheng's arms.

"If you want to open up a bit, maybe staying with Zhan is what Ruoke is most happy about." Chi Cheng comforted.

When Xiang Ling calmed down, Chi Cheng sent her home. When she arrived at the door, she saw three members of the Cheng family waiting there.

When Cheng Xu saw Xiang Ling, he asked, "Where is that bastard Zhan Leyan?"

"Uncle Cheng..." Xiang Ling didn't know how to explain.

"I know that Ruoke is dead. You tell me where Zhan went to hide, and you didn't give me an explanation for killing my daughter. My daughter can't die in vain. How did the Zhan family treat my daughter? Take care of me." People, if you say you die, you die!"

Xiang Ling heard him yelling one daughter at a time, a hint of sarcasm flashed across his face.

"Uncle Cheng, Ruoke has never seen you care about her so much when she was alive."

Being ridiculed by Xiang Ling, Cheng Xu couldn't hold back.

"Is this how you talk to elders?"

"Xiang Ling, your Uncle Cheng used to be too busy with work and didn't have time to take care of the family. Not only Ruoke, but Chuqing didn't get a lot of fatherly love, so don't blame him." Li Meiqin wanted to smooth things over for her husband.

"Really?" Xiang Ling sneered, "But how can I remember, you don't even remember Ruo Ke's birthday, but Li Chuqing celebrated her birthday, but you threw a big feast? If there is anyone who killed Ruo Ke, the first person is You, you sold him to Zhanjia!"

Xiang Ling's venomous tongue was not something ordinary people could handle. The Cheng family blushed when she said that.

"Stop talking nonsense, just tell me where Zhan Leyan is."

Chi Cheng couldn't listen anymore.

"Guys, if you don't leave, I'm going to call the police." He took out his phone and shook it.

Li Chuqing kept hiding behind her father, and when she heard that the police were called, she quickly dragged Cheng Xu away.

"Dad, let's go..."