On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

Hearing the sound, he turned his head.

Li Yan's eyes turned red instantly.

Li Yan burst into tears when he saw Shanglu in a suit and leather shoes sitting in a wheelchair and covering his eyes with a pair of coffee-colored sunglasses.

"Shanglu!" Li Yan's voice trembled.

I couldn't help but choke in my throat.

"Mark, what happened to your leg?"

Li Yan could not accept this fact.

He took a step towards Shanglu, his feet were as heavy as lead.

After finally coming to Shanglu, he squatted down in front of his wheelchair with a plop, and touched his legs in his suit pants.

"Mark, what happened to your leg?"

Shang Lu: "Didn't you see it all, the legs are disabled, and the eyes are also disabled."

He told the cruelest truth in the calmest voice, "I'm already a waste!"

This peaceful voice was full of vicissitudes and sadness.

Li Yan could not accept this fact.

But fortunately, Shanglu returned to Pengcheng alive.

He hurriedly cheered for Shanglu, "It's okay Shanglu, now that medicine is so advanced, your eyes and legs can be cured. You don't know yet, Jingxiao's legs have completely healed, and she can stand up like a It's the same as normal people. You can do it too."

Shanglu: "My situation is different from Jingxiao's."

Under the sunglasses, Shanglu's eyes could not be seen at all.

His expression was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"No matter what, I finally came back alive." Li Yan burst into tears, "Let's go, Shanglu, let's go home. Today happens to be your son's birthday party. Everyone will be very happy when you go back."

With that said, Li Yan got up, intending to push Shanglu's wheelchair to take the elevator.

The bald bodyguard holding his wheelchair behind him didn't intend to let go.

Shanglu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was as calm as stagnant water, "Li Yan, don't tell anyone that I'm still alive, especially Qiao Qiao."

"Why?" Li Yan was puzzled.

He squatted in front of Shanglu's wheelchair again, looking at him suspiciously, "Shanglu, do you know how much Qiaoqiao has suffered and suffered in order to wait for you? Do you have the heart to let her wait in despair? ?”

Shanglu didn't answer, "..."

The pair of big palms that landed on both knees couldn't help but tugged at his thighs vigorously.

I want to remind myself with pain.

But I pulled it hard, but I didn't feel the slightest.

The legs are useless, and the eyes are also useless.

Now that he looks like a ghost, how can he face Qiao Qiao?

Qiaoqiao is such a beautiful girl, what identity and appearance should he continue to accompany her?

He who has been noble and proud for more than 30 years can't accept his current appearance at all.

"Shanglu, are you afraid that Qiao Qiao will dislike your current appearance?"

"Qiao Qiao is not what you think. How can you still not know how your own woman is?"

"Even if you become a vegetable, Qiaoqiao will be with you for the rest of your life. You know this best, don't you?"

"As long as you come back alive, it will be the greatest comfort to Qiao Qiao."

"Shanglu, go home."

"Uncle Shang is waiting for you, your brothers are waiting for you, the most important thing is Qiaoqiao, she has been waiting to go home."

Shang Lu, who was wearing sunglasses, still had a calm expression on his face, "Didn't you look down on Qiao Qiao the most in the past, and thought she was hypocritical? Why, now you start to admire her?"

"I don't care, I want to take you home. Such a good woman is waiting for you, you can't let her wait for you for nothing." Li Yan pushed the bald bodyguard away.

He pushed Phytolacca in the wheelchair and was going to take the elevator.

Shang Lu said, "Do you think Qiao Qiao is a good woman? If you think she is a good woman, you can let go and pursue her. I won't mind."

Now that he looks like a ghost, he can no longer protect and take care of Qiao Qiao.

Not to mention giving Qiao Qiao happiness.

He would rather die in the sea than in this ghostly state.

It's good to be dead.

He endured the pain in his heart, "I broke up with Qiaoqiao before going to the Golden Triangle. She is free now. If you appreciate her and want to pursue her, I wish you well."

Li Yan, who was in a hurry to go home, stopped.

He let go of the wheelchair and went around to Shang Lu.

Clap!

A slap on Shang Lu's cheek made the bald man next to him rush to stop him, but it was already too late.

"Li Yan, how can you treat the third master like this?"

Li Yan ignored the bald bodyguard's questioning, and looked down at Phytolacca in the wheelchair ridiculously, full of anger.

"Shanglu, are you speaking human language?"

"You and I are close friends, is this how you see me?"

"Am I the one to pry into your corner?"

"Even if I am, how do you look at your own woman?"

"She's for you..."

Li Yan couldn't continue.

During the year when An An and Shang Lu had an accident, Li Yan witnessed Qiao Qiao's character with his own eyes.

How she carried it through so hard, Li Yan couldn't be more clear.

"Such a good woman, but you want to push her to your brother?"

"Shanglu, are you speaking human language?"

Shanglu didn't answer, "..."

No one saw him clenched his fists, his nails dug into his palms, and his flesh was bloody.

No one saw that his heart was bleeding.

In the end, he was as calm as stagnant water, "Li Chaoshu, let's go."

Li Chaoshu, the bald bodyguard, persuaded him, "Third Master, I think Li Yan is right. My wife has been waiting for you to come home, and the old man and Nian Nian are also waiting for you. Let's go home."

Shanglu: "Don't make me say my words a third time."

Li Chaoshu wondered: "Third Lord..."

"You let him go..." Li Yan was very angry, "This kind of man is not worthy of a woman as good as Qiao Qiao, who has been waiting for him forever."

Shanglu pushed the wheelchair by himself and moved forward.

Li Chaoshu, the bald bodyguard, had no choice but to stride forward to push his wheelchair.

Li Yan behind was very angry, and said angrily, "Shang Lu, you said it yourself, I can pursue Qiao Qiao. When the time comes, when she becomes my woman, don't cry."

How much of this sentence is true and how much is false, Shanglu can't tell.

But he believed that Li Yan must have changed his view of Qiao Qiao.

Such a good woman, if Li Yan gets in touch with her for a long time, he will definitely fall in love with her.

If Li Yan could really be with Qiao Qiao, he felt that it would be a good home for Qiao Qiao.

It's better than being with this trash like him.

Sitting in a wheelchair, with his back to Li Yan, he warned in a cold tone:

"If you let everyone know that I'm back, I promise you'll never see me again."

Li Yan was very angry, "Don't worry, you are such a heartless person, I would rather Qiaoqiao think you are dead than she would never know that you are still alive."

When I went back, the weekly feast was over.

Li Yan went to Qiao Qiao's house on purpose, and looked at Qiao Qiao sitting on the sofa, holding the safety buckles he caught every year, in a daze.

He hesitates...