A Long Way to Marriage: Sweet New Wife Loves Not Enough

Lin Qinghuan still hesitated.

But Rong Che has already said that, she can't say anything else.

Just considering his current situation, he didn't agree immediately, but said: "Well, you go back to the ward to rest for a while, I will go to Zhu Qingwen and ask, if he says he can be discharged, we will be discharged."

This was also expected by Rong Che.

Eyebrows slightly closed, he carefully held her hand, followed closely beside her, and walked towards the ward without saying a word.

After Lin Qinghuan sent Rong Che back to the ward, she went to Zhu Qingwen's office again.

He was so busy that his brows were almost knotted.

Looking down at the documents in his hand, the ups and downs between his brows became deeper and deeper.

The door of his office was originally open, Lin Qinghuan stood calmly at the door, and it was easy to see the politeness.

Lazily raised the corners of her lips, smiled casually, then raised her head and knocked on the door.

Zhu Qing heard the knock on the door and came back to her senses.

He belatedly raised his eyes to look in the direction of the door, seeing that it was her, he was obviously hesitant.

After a while, I slowly said: "Didn't you go back? Why are you here again?"

Lin Qinghuan had nothing to hide, so she went straight to the point and said, "Rong Che just said that he wanted to be discharged from the hospital. I'm worried, so come here and ask."

Zhu Qingwen: "..." Rong Che had already made up his mind, and felt that what he said would be in vain.

Simply, following his words: "If you pay attention to nursing care, it is the same at home or in the hospital."

With Rong Che's current situation, the medicine needs to be changed every two days, and he will go to the left and right.

So, it's the same no matter where you are.

The so-called nursing care is nothing more than careful handling to minimize secondary trauma to the wound.

Basically, as long as Rong Che can control himself, it will be fine.

"Oh."

Lin Qinghuan realized it later, and responded in a slightly flat manner.

Zhu Qingwen: "..."

I always feel that Lin Qinghuan still has something to say, but for a while, I just don't know what she wants to say.

Frowning slightly, he smiled secretly, stared at her slowly for a while, then raised his eyebrows and smiled back and asked, "So?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..." The soft lips raised casually, pondered for a moment, and then said: "So... where are his eyes?"

Zhu Qingwen: "..." She was speechless for a moment.

Silent, not knowing what to say at all.

Lin Qinghuan raised her eyebrows calmly, looked at him, and after taking a deep breath, said slowly: "I think you have been treating him conservatively, and another way of saying conservative treatment... probably is Is it equivalent to resigning to fate?"

This is a kind of interrogative sentence, but Lin Qinghuan said it with absolute certainty.

Zhu Qingwen smiled slowly, holding the corner of her lips meaningfully, neither answering nor denying anything.

After all, there really is nothing to deny.

Lin Qinghuan saw it, and there was nothing surprising about it.

Turning his head to look elsewhere, he breathed a sigh of relief calmly, and then turned his gaze back to him again, with deep eyes and a cheerful and casual tone: "So... is he going to be like this all the time?"

Zhu Qingwen: "..." He hesitated a little.

But Lin Qinghuan had already talked about this point, and he had nothing to hide anymore.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and with hindsight, he said, "He just conformed to the current form, so as to make a... the choice that is most beneficial to him, otherwise, would it be the same as last time?"

"Last time?"

Yes……

Was it that time in Qingcheng?
Intuitively, it seems not.

In fact...

And indeed not.

Seeing that she was dazed, Zhu Qing stretched out her hands to prop up the desk in front of her and stood up. She breathed a sigh of relief, and then said again: "It wasn't when I was in Qingcheng, it was just a while ago."

Lin Qinghuan: "..." He hesitated for a while, after a while, he asked, "Some time ago... did something happen again?"

Ever since she got together with Rong Che, Lin Qinghuan knew more or less about everything related to her.

If you say you don't know at all.

She couldn't think of it, nor did she feel that it was possible.

However, now that the point has been made, Zhu Qingwen didn't plan to hide half of it: "Actually, you should know that with Rong Che's character, he retired for many years and suddenly returned to serve in the military region... so It's not in his character to keep his promise, and he can't justify it!"

Lin Qinghuan seemed to understand a little bit: "So...does it have something to do with me?"

Zhu Qingwen: "Rong Donglin threatened him. If he doesn't accept the post, your life safety will not be guaranteed."

Lin Qinghuan: "..." Startled, then, belatedly, sneered in disbelief: "I don't believe it!"

"What don't you believe?"

Regarding this, Zhu Qingwen seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and smiled gently and casually.

Lin Qinghuan: "..." For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

Zhu Qingwen was as calm as ever: "Do you not believe that he will kill you? Or do you not believe that your situation is so dangerous?"

Lin Qinghuan fell silent.

Zhu Qingwen: "Rong Donglin has taken into account Rong Che's weakness. Holding you firmly within his sphere of influence is tantamount to controlling Rong Che. Moreover, with his influence in the military and political circles, If he really wanted to do something to you, Rong Che at that time couldn't help it."

and so……

He makes himself like him.

In fact, there are some things that Zhu Qingwen doesn't need to say too clearly, Lin Qinghuan understands them all.

But now, Zhu Qingwen wants to explain to her more clearly.

"And Qi Ran."

Lin Qinghuan realized later, and turned to look at Zhu Qingwen: "What does this matter have to do with Qi Ran?"

"Yes, it really has nothing to do with Qi Ran." However, Zhu Qingwen quickly added: "But it's just a look."

"The Qi family failed in the factional struggle. According to his original sentence, he would stay in prison for at least ten years, but now... he will be released in less than five years. Do you think it is possible?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

She frowned and turned away, her brows were involuntarily frowned, and then she turned her head to look at Zhu Qingwen with a little impatience: "You have always said that the Qi family chose the wrong position in the factional struggle, plus your own The foundation was not that clean, and it ended up like this today."

"The Qi family is indeed not innocent, but does Qi Ran really deserve to spend ten years in prison?"

Lin Qinghuan looked at him, and asked word by word: "Isn't Qi Ran always the one who was calculated?"

Zhu Qingwen had nothing to say about this.

Lin Qinghuan frowned, and said in a cold and indifferent tone: "Please tell him, don't go too far in everything, otherwise, one day, you will fall into your own hands."

Zhu Qingwen: "..." A little helpless: "Actually, wouldn't it be more convenient for you to tell him yourself? Why do you have to pass me?"

Lin Qinghuan didn't speak, naturally, she didn't bother to answer.

Zhu Qingwen had nothing to say about this.

Sighing, he calmly brought the topic back to the original discussion between the two of them: "If Rong Che wants to be discharged from the hospital, let him be discharged. It's the same at home anyway. As for the eyes..."

As he spoke, he paused, and when he raised his eyes to look at her again, he was obviously a little more hesitant to speak.

However, it was only for a moment, and then he said directly: "I'm afraid even he himself can't decide what kind of treatment method to choose for his eyes."

Zhu Qingwen seems to have something to say.

But for Lin Qinghuan, he could only speak to this extent.

"Okay, I still have work to do. If you want to go through the discharge procedures, ask my assistant to take you there. As for the medicine, I will prepare it and let him bring it to you."

That's all he said.

Lin Qinghuan is not the kind of indecisive person.

As soon as he finished speaking, she left directly.

It was almost noon when I returned to the villa after completing the discharge procedures.

Since the two of them haven't lived in the villa for a long time, no one takes care of all the daily necessities at home.

Fortunately, I called Xiao Su before leaving the hospital, and when I came back, everything was almost packed.

It's almost time for lunch.

Lin Qinghuan didn't know what to eat, so she could only look at what was in the refrigerator, and then make some casually.

There are basically no fresh ingredients, only some quick-frozen ones left.

I took it out and checked the date, and it was still within the edible range.

After simply tidying up, he went to ask Rong Che to come down for dinner.

Originally thought that he was in the bedroom, and after going upstairs, he went directly to the direction of the bedroom, but when he passed by the study, he saw that the door of the study was open.

Glancing through the crack of the door, he saw Rong Che sitting in front of the desk with his elbows on the desk and his temples with one hand.

Lin Qinghuan stood at the door and hesitated for a while before going in.

"what happened?"

Hearing her voice, Rong Che's fingers on his temples trembled involuntarily.

Then, belatedly, he put down his hands, leaned back on the chair with a deep breath of relief, and said slowly: "It's nothing, it's just that my eyes feel a little uncomfortable."

Lin Qinghuan was silent for a moment, and then walked up to him.

In the study room, the curtains were not opened, and the whole room was dark.

It took Lin Qinghuan a while to get used to the light in front of her eyes. When passing by the overhead light switch, she subconsciously wanted to turn on the light.

But after thinking about it, I gave up again.

perhaps……

The current lighting environment is just right for Rong Che, right?
Walking over, he only slightly opened the curtains of the balcony behind him.

With light coming in, it won't be too dazzling, but it won't make people feel gloomy and depressing.

Just like that, it was too depressing.

Lin Qinghuan walked over to look at him, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Is it the eyes that hurt?"

Rong Che: "..." After hesitating for a while, he said, "En."

Lin Qinghuan: "..." Lu was a little hesitant, but finally said: "Then...you should eat first? Zhu Qingwen explained that all your medicines should be taken after meals, otherwise your stomach will not be able to bear it."

"kindness."

After that, nothing else.