Marriage is not sex: Husband loves so fiercely

She put down the documents, pretended to be very relaxed and walked towards the door.

"It's Mr. Zhan showing love." Liu Yong said with an unnatural smile.

"I didn't find my things. Maybe I didn't throw them here. I'd better go home and look for them. I won't bother you."

She heard the frequency of her heartbeat almost coincided with the sound of high heels under her feet.

It wasn't until she stepped out of the elevator, walked through the lobby, and got into the car that she sat slumped in the cab as if she had just run 800 meters.

This may be the most 'rebellious' thing she has done in her life, stealing things.

She took out the power of attorney from her bag, looked at the bright red seal on it, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Zhan Leyan, you must trust me." She held the power of attorney in her arms and said softly.

She took out her mobile phone and called Lawyer Cui.

"Ma'am, I heard that you came to the company just now, didn't you..." Attorney Cui knew the general situation since he just heard that Cheng Ruoke was here and Mr. Zhan was away.

"Yes, I have already withheld the power of attorney, is it valid now?"

"Well, as long as Zhan Leyan's special seal is deducted, this power of attorney will be considered legally effective. From now on, you will be the acting president of Zhan's." Lawyer Cui said half-jokingly, "Congratulations, Cheng total."

Mr. Cheng...

Cheng Ruoke felt that this title was extremely ironic.

"If I mess things up, you must find a way! You can't let Zhan Leyan lose Zhan Shi!" She said very seriously, "Otherwise, I will drag you, an accomplice, to surrender."

Lawyer Cui looked up to the sky and sighed.

"I really owe you in my previous life!
It was gradually raining lightly, and the wipers on the windshield of the car were brushing one after another, making a whirring sound.

The temperature had dropped, and there was a white mist on the car windows.

Cheng Ruoke turned on the air conditioner in the car and drove slowly on the expressway in the rain, feeling restless all the time.

There was a sudden thunder, and Cheng Ruoke slammed on the brakes in fright.

Fortunately, everyone drove slowly on rainy days, and the car behind did not hit her.

She restarted the car in shock, and it took a long time to restart.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to have a ghost in my heart.

Cheng Ruoke sighed in his heart.

I didn't expect that one day I would become the kind of person who is afraid of being struck by lightning.

The white flashes of lightning shook the ground with thunderclaps, and Cheng Ruoke suddenly felt uneasy in her heart.

Is it because of a guilty conscience?

With 12 points of concentration, she finally drove the car back to Zhan's house.

Through the rain curtain, Cheng Ruoke saw Lao Li squatting in the garden, holding an umbrella for the black peony.

He just stood there, motionless, letting the rainwater flow into his clothes along the raincoat, soaking his whole body.

Cheng Ruoke didn't stop her, and drove the car directly into the garage, and entered the house from the basement.

There was no one in the living room, Cheng Ruoke felt more and more uneasy.

There was a slight movement upstairs, and Cheng Ruoke immediately ran up the stairs.

The servants all stood solemnly outside the door of Mrs. Zhan's bedroom, while Nuan Nuan stuck to the door, listening to the movement inside.

Seeing Cheng Ruoke, Aunt Chen and Sister Lan walked over with red eyes.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Cheng Ruoke asked anxiously.

This question made Mrs. Chen cry even harder. Sister Lan was relatively calm and said to her in a trembling voice: "Madam passed out again just now. Dr. Qi is trying to rescue him. He said that this time I'm afraid..."

Cheng Ruoke was shocked when he heard Sister Lan's words.

"How could this be? Wasn't I still sleeping when I left?"

Cheng Ruoke asked in surprise.

Nuan Nuan made a booing gesture to her mother.

"Don't talk, grandma said she was going to sleep, so let us not bother, but grandpa and Dr. Qi are still inside." Nuan Nuan looked up at Cheng Ruoke and said.

Cheng Ruoke's nose was sour, and she almost shed tears.

"Nuannuan, go back to the room with Aunt Lan to play games, and everyone should go downstairs too, don't hang out here."

She had a hunch that this time, she might not be able to save her.

Half an hour later, Qi Fei came out with a pale face and walked upstairs without saying a word.

Through the crack of the door, Cheng Ruoke saw Zhan Leyan's father sitting by the bed, holding Mrs. Zhan's hand with both hands, as if whispering something.

Afterwards, he lowered his head, pressed a kiss on his wife's forehead, stood up, and covered his wife's face with a thin quilt.

Cheng Ruoke's heart seemed to be hit suddenly by someone.

A thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky, and the sound shook the whole house.

Mrs. Zhan did not survive the lightning and thunder like a catastrophe.

She didn't dare to go in and disturb her, so she just stood at the door and sent Zhan Leyan a message.

"Mother is critically ill, come back quickly."

The moment Zhan Leyan, who was waiting at the door of the emergency room, received the text message, he immediately pushed open the door and walked into the emergency room.

"Mom's condition is not very good, I'll go back first."

"What's wrong?" Zhan Yiyang and Ge Yi were helping the doctor coax Junliang to undergo the examination.

"Critical illness..." Zhan Leyan almost squeezed out these two words that he was unwilling to say.

Zhan Yiyang was taken aback.

"Critical illness?" He asked in a trembling voice.

"Go back and have a look, I'm fine here, let's go!" Ge Yi took the child out of her husband's arms and urged them to leave quickly.

"I'll go back and have a look. If you can't do it alone, call your mother over boldly." Although Zhan Yiyang is worried about Ge Yi, but now is not the time to talk about these things, he has to go home to see his mother for the last time.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it almost turned into a torrential rain. The wipers were waving desperately, but they still couldn't see the road ahead.

"Drive faster!" Zhan Yiyang urged Zhan Leyan.

Zhan Leyan's face was no better than the weather outside, he pursed his lips, said nothing, his eyes were fixed on the road ahead, for fear that something might happen at this moment and delay the time to go home.

Fortunately, after the loss, the traffic flow is much smaller, the car is speeding on the expressway, and the water splashes are flying around, which is really beautiful.

The two entered the yard, and the car ran off without turning off the engine.

Drenched in the rain, the two brothers strode into the house and stopped when they saw the scene in the living room.

The drops of water flowed down their hair, their clothes, and fell to the ground with a ticking sound.

The servants stood neatly facing the stairs, all of them had red eyes and lowered their heads sobbing.

Zhan Leyan moved his lips, and it took him a long time to find his own voice.

"Where's madam?" he asked.

Zhan Yiyang has already run up the stairs in three steps at a time.

"Master Le Yan..." Mrs. Chen walked over sobbing, and said to Zhan Leyan, "Madam... has gone."

Zhan Leyan felt as if his heart had been grabbed by an iron hand, his eyes went dark from the pain, and he almost passed out.

His body swayed, Mrs. Chen and the two maids hurried forward to help him stand still.

"How long?" he asked quietly.

"About more than half an hour ago, Doctor Qi rescued Madam, but... Madam still couldn't survive." Mrs. Chen's voice became more and more trembling, "Madam has always been afraid of thunder, and she was also surprised by today's thunderstorm. .”

Zhan Leyan felt that his legs were worth a thousand gold.

He supported the assistant on the stairs and stepped up the steps step by step.

Cheng Ruoke appeared at the stairs, looking at Zhan Leyan with distress.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Zhan Leyan walked up to Cheng Ruoke and hugged her.

Cheng Ruoke was taken aback for a moment, Zhan Leyan's hug almost put all the weight of her body on her.

She needed to stand up straight and support his waist with her hands in order to stand firm.

"I... I went out for a trip... When I came back, the rescue was already in progress."

Zhan Leyan supported Cheng Ruoke weakly, raised his head, and looked at his mother's bedroom.

Zhan Yiyang was sitting on the ground at the door, with his head propped on his left knee, crying softly.

Supported by Cheng Ruoke, Zhan Leyan walked over, stood at the door of the bedroom, and saw the old man sitting by the bed in a daze.

"Dad..." Zhan Leyan shouted.

Zhan Zongming raised his head in a daze, and looked towards the door.

The two sons were standing and sitting, looking at him.

"Come in, come in and see your mother for the last time." He got up, gave up his seat by the bed, and pulled back the covers, revealing his wife who was as pale as paper.

The two almost staggered into the room and knelt on the ground at the same time.

Cheng Ruoke covered her mouth, not to let her crying disturb such a parting scene.

"Mom, my son is unfilial, and I couldn't see you for the last time..." Zhan Yiyang cried and said, "You have a good journey, and Le Yan and I will take good care of Dad and this family."

Zhan Leyan didn't say anything, he bent down, put his forehead on the ground, and kowtowed to his mother.

Cheng Ruoke bit her lower lip, tears streaming down her face.

Qi Fei stood at the door with his suitcase in his hand, looked at the scene inside, and sighed softly.

"Life and death are fate, don't be too sad."

After all, he pulled the suitcase and walked downstairs.

"Are you leaving?" Cheng Ruoke looked at his lonely back and asked.

Qi Fei paused, but didn't look back.

"If you haven't been able to save someone from life, why don't you make people hate you if you stay here?"

After all, he went downstairs, walked out the door, got into a taxi, and left.

Jason and Lin Sheng ran in from the outside, and when they saw the situation in the room, they also felt sad, and their eyes were red.

After all, they have been in the Zhan family for many years, and the two elders of the Zhan family have treated them well. At this time, Mrs. Zhan passed away, which made them sad.

"Get up." Zhan Zongming said in a hoarse voice, "Go prepare for the funeral, don't let your mother just lie down."

Cheng Ruoke walked in, knelt down beside Zhan Leyan, kowtowed to Mrs. Zhan on the bed, then pulled Zhan Leyan, and then Zhan Yiyang.

"She was very calm when she left, and she told me to eat well and rest well..." Zhan Zongming's tears rolled down the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

Zhan Yiyang sobbed softly, while Zhan Leyan lowered his head, still not saying a word.

"Everyone dies, it's just a matter of time, so don't be too sad..." Zhan Zongming persuaded his son, as if he was comforting himself.

"It's my fault..." Zhan Leyan said suddenly, "It's my fault..."

He murmured, all these four words.

Cheng Ruoke understood that Zhan Leyan was blaming himself.

Because Mrs. Zhan was worried about his case, she became ill and passed away, Zhan Leyan knew it well.