It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

The man was wiping her hands, gentle and careful, every movement revealing infinite warmth.

Ling Qingxue's eyes moved up and landed on the man's exquisite facial features.

This is the man she has loved for many years and also loves her.

Sometimes Ling Qingxue feels that she is a very happy person. The person in front of her has a face that ordinary people can't envy. Not only that, but he is extremely capable. He is a professor of economics at the University of Zurich at a young age.

How could she not be happy to be loved by such a man.

but……

"Cough cough cough..."

The violent coughing sound resounded throughout the ward, and Li Zeyao also stopped his movements.

"Qingxue."

The man's voice was flustered with anxiety, Ling Qingxue slowed down, and said with a light smile, "I'm fine, Zeyao."

"Why did you cough so badly? Didn't you get better a while ago?"

Ling Qingxue smiled: "It's really fine, don't worry, let's have a nice talk, shall we?"

Her face was pale, and she said she was fine, but she coughed several times every time she said a word.

"Ze Yao, how long have I been ill?"

She opened her mouth slowly, speaking very softly.

Li Zeyao pursed his lips for a while.

"Three years."

"Three years, I have been ill for three years, time is really fast."

Li Zeyao didn't speak.

"Recently, I always think of what happened to us in the past. We read books together, fell in love together, and made vows to be together until we grow old. It was really beautiful in the past."

There was a smile in her words, but her tone was endlessly sad.

Li Zeyao clasped her hands tightly: "We will, we will be together, and we will grow old together."

Ling Qingxue coughed a few more times.

"Ze Yao, I know what kind of condition my body is in now, you don't need to say such words to comfort me."

Li Zeyao pursed his thin lips tightly, his face was condensed, and his emotions were extremely forbearing.

"I have a special blood type. How can I find a suitable bone marrow match in a short time? I know that my days are numbered."

Li Zeyao shook his head: "No, no, I will find a suitable match, and you will be fine."

His attitude is tough, and his eyes are full of firm belief.

Ling Qingxue knew that he was unwilling to accept it, but actually she knew it very well in her heart.

"Ze Yao, recently there was a lady surnamed Su who treated you very well?"

She changed the subject, speaking tentatively.

Li Zeyao still had the same indifferent expression: "Your body is weak, there is no need to waste your words on people who are not worth mentioning."

Ling Qingxue's red lips moved slightly, but she still didn't say anything in the end.

He didn't want to say more, and she continued to speak, which seemed a little deliberate.

……

Ling Qingxue's health was getting worse and worse, she was extremely tired and fell asleep very early.

Li Zeyao took care of her to rest and told the nurse to take good care of her before leaving the hospital.

On the way out of the hospital, Li Zeyao took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The call was connected quickly, but Li Zeyao's voice was extremely cold.

"I want to see Su Wan at Luna's restaurant. Immediately."

After hanging up the phone, Li Zeyao threw the phone on the co-pilot, and glanced at the document on the co-pilot, his eyes darkened.

After half an hour.

Luna restaurant.

Su Wan walked in casually, glanced around, and immediately found where Li Zeyao was.

She hooked her lips and smiled, and walked over.

"Professor Li."

With three simple words, she yelled differently from everyone else, with a deliberately long ending and a casual tone.

Li Zeyao's expression remained unchanged.

Under the dim light, the man was against the light, half of his perfectly cut face was bright and half dark.

The man didn't answer her, but Su Wan didn't mind at all.

Still smiling, she sat down opposite the man.

"Professor Li is so anxious to see me, but you are so silent when I come. Professor Li's behavior is really unpredictable."

She spoke to Professor Li one by one, which only made Li Zeyao feel harsh.

After a long time, he asked in a low voice, "What do you want?"

"What do you want?"

"Su Wan, you are a sensible person, and I am not someone who likes to beat around the bush."

Su Wan smiled, and she leaned crookedly on the sofa behind her.

"I thought that Professor Li should be very clear about what I want. After all, I have been obvious enough during this time."

Li Zeyao narrowed his eyes and remained silent.

Su Wan was not in a hurry either.

"Professor Li, do you still remember what I said to you when we first met? Let me tell you, one day, you will agree to marry me."

"Su Wan, if you think that holding the bone marrow match that can save Qingxue in your hand can threaten me unscrupulously, then I can only tell you that you are wrong."

"Is it wrong?" Su Wan pursed her lips, crossed her hands, and her movements and expressions were extremely leisurely.

"I, Li Zeyao, hate being threatened the most in my life."

"Heh..." Su Wan smiled and opened her eyes.

"In that case, why did Professor Li come here for me? Is it just to play with me?"

This time, Li Zeyao was silent for a long time again, his deep and dark eyes were full of various emotions, Su Wan thought, she probably knew what he was thinking.

Sure enough, after a long time, the man's deep voice sounded.

"Su Wan, apart from marrying you, I can promise you anything, as long as you are willing to save Qingxue."

Su Wan pursed her lips and smiled lightly, her pretty eyes filled with narrow smiles.

"What do you love about that... Ling Qingxue's?" She paused for a long time, because she even had to think about the woman lying in the hospital for a long time.

Li Zeyao didn't speak.

Su Wan thought about it, and felt that these words were a little redundant.

If Li Zeyao didn't love Ling Qingxue, he wouldn't be sitting in front of him at this moment.

She knew from the beginning that Li Zeyao loved Ling Qingxue deeply, which is why after she knew about Ling Qingxue's illness, she was sure that in this confrontation with Li Zeyao, she, Su Wan, was absolutely capable of dominating of.

"You should love her. If you don't love her, why would you come to see me?"

She spoke slowly, her tone as lazy as ever.

From the moment she started asking if she was Ailing Qingxue, Li Zeyao's eyes were fixed on her without blinking.

Her expression has always been calm and indifferent, without much ups and downs.

Even when she came to the conclusion that he loved Ling Qingxue very much, she just curled her lips into a faint smile.

"Why do you have to marry me?"

After a long silence, he asked.

Su Wan raised her eyes, with a sincere smile on her face: "This question is strange, of course it's because I like you."

"Su Wan, I'm not a fool."

She still didn't take it seriously: "Of course I know that you are not a fool. No matter what I am, Su Wan, I shouldn't fall in love with a fool, right? Although you are not as smart as me, and I don't have the ability to remember with a photographic memory, but with Compared with other people, you can be regarded as a relatively outstanding type."