That person is Qin Junze.

When Xia Ruchu asked him to queue up to buy Chaos from Chengxi on the pretext that she wanted to eat it, he became suspicious.

This girl must have wanted to get rid of him and sign her contract.

Contract, contract! !

Is it really more important than her life?

Qin Junze in the car was distressed and angry.

What was heartbreaking was that Xia Ruchu had just been in a car accident, and her leg had stitches and internal fixation surgery, but she still came out in a wheelchair to negotiate a contract.

She was angry because she deliberately pushed him away and did not take his worries and concerns to heart.

This woman was lucky enough to meet him.

Otherwise, even if she didn't wait until her ALS condition worsened and died, something would have happened due to fatigue and not taking care of her body.

Along the way, Qin Junze kept asking his assistant to follow Xia Ruchu's car.

Even if she went to the golf course to meet clients, she even returned to the company in a wheelchair.

Qin Junze did not stop him during the whole process.

Even when she returned to the hospital, he didn't expose her.

He also had people line up to buy the Chaos in the west of the city she was talking about.

When he deliberately carried Huan Chaos into the ward a few minutes late, Xia Ruchu was lying on the hospital bed, pretending to sleep.

After entering, he put Chaos on the bedside table and deliberately pretended to wait for her to wake up.

Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, Xia Ruchu's breathing was a little confused.

The quilt covering her body, rising and falling with her breathing, clearly betrayed her.

Where is sleeping?

Qin Junze didn't expose her either.

A few minutes later, Xia Ruchu pretended to wake up, opened her eyes and called him, and he continued to answer without revealing anything, "Wake up, I bought the chaos you want to eat, eat it while it's hot."

He shook the hospital bed and pulled the small mobile table to put Chaos on it.

When he took apart the chopsticks and spoon and handed them to Xia Ruchu, he looked into her eyes.

She felt a little guilty, so she took the spoon and drank the soup first.

Qin Junze knew that she was avoiding him and did not expose her, but that did not mean that he allowed her to be so willful.

Looking at her drinking soup, he asked, "Ruchu, are you encountering any difficulties? Do you need my help?"

"No." Xia Ruchu raised her head, "I am injured and need to be taken care of. You have taken care of me very carefully. This is my biggest difficulty."

Qin Junze did not answer her words.

His face darkened little by little.

As if he was angry, "Xia Ruchu!"

"What's wrong?" Xia Ruchu was angry after all. At this moment, she was thinking in her heart. Could it be that she had sneaked out and been discovered?

The angry Qin Junze restrained himself, "Do you know that I am your husband?"

"..." This time, it was Xia Ruchu's turn to be the one who couldn't answer.

She wanted to reply that she knew.

But what she knew better was that her marriage to him was just a matter of making mistakes, and no one had feelings for anyone.

But there are two people who have no feelings and are like parallel lines, tied together by fate.

She is lucky to have such a good Qin Junze as her husband.

But what could she give him?

A drag, a burden?

Apart from that, she had nothing to give Qin Junze.

She endured her sadness and muttered calmly, "It's not like you don't know how we got married. You'd better stay out of my business. You have no right to."

Not so heartless that you want to push him away.

Rather, he should not give her hope or let her have illusions.

She shouldn't have fallen into such a trap that she wouldn't be able to repay such a good man in the end.

The chicken soup in the bowl was muddy, and suddenly it didn't taste good at all.

She put down the spoon and her face turned cold, "I know you found me sneaking out, but you are not qualified to take care of it. You don't have to go to the hospital to take care of me. I will let Zhizhi hire the best nurse for me. "

Let Qin Junze think that she is ignorant.

Her face became colder and colder, she pointed to the door and said, "Get out."

Qin Junze looked at her with soft eyes, "Xia Ruchu, you are pretending to be strong and indifferent, you are really embarrassed."

Xia Ruchu tried not to cry.

But the inner defense has already been defeated.

Qin Junze took the other food in the packing box one by one and took the movable table board. While opening the box, he said:

"You can't drive me away. I said, I am your husband."

"Whatever you want to do in the future, just do it. I don't care about you, and I won't stop you. I'm only responsible for dealing with the aftermath for you."

"As long as you are happy."

How long can she live?

Originally, I was crawling around in the glass ballast, living a miserable life.

Why should he be angry with her again, blame her, restrain her?

Let her live as she pleases for the rest of the days.

No matter what trouble she got into or how much trouble she made, he would just stay with her and take care of her.

He did not look at her when he said these words.

But he saw the tears falling on the small mobile table.

He took out a tissue and handed it over.

She didn't answer.

He personally wiped her tears and said, "After lunch later, I'll ask the hospital to come over and take a look at your wound. Don't run out and mess with it. The injury will be more serious."

Xia Ruchu asked with tears in her eyes, "Qin Junze, why do you have to be so good?"

It was so good that she couldn't even bear to be chosen by fate and die so young.

It would be great if I could live and go farther and farther with him.

Qin Junze, who was wiping her tears, did not answer her question directly, but said, "Every fate and encounter in this world is arranged by God. Meeting is fate. It's not about how good I am, It’s just that I want to cherish this fate and this encounter.”

Xia Ruchu grabbed his hand and asked, "Qin Junze, will you fall in love with me?"

"..." Qin Junze did not answer.

Xia Ruchu was afraid of hearing the answer, so she immediately said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask this question."

He won't like her.

Who would fall in love with a dying person who cries a lot.

I'm afraid it's annoying to death.

It's just that Qin Junze was well educated by his adoptive father and adoptive mother, and he was highly educated.

I dare not ask for anything else.

At least at this moment, he is her husband, and it is her blessing to be able to take good care of her as a husband.

Qin Junze, however, never answered her question directly.

He wiped her tears, rubbed her head and said, "Stop crying. You must be hungry. Eat Chaos and it will cool down in a while."

"There is also this bone soup." Qin Junze handed the soup over, "Here, drink some."

Xia Ruchu cherishes the good time now being taken care of by him.

She asked no more questions, and while she was immersed in drinking the soup, she couldn't help but secretly raise her eyes and glance at him.

What a very handsome and elegant man!

He has a good character and a good temper, and he seems to be unable to find any faults.

This is probably the best gift God has given her.

Just thinking that I will die soon and will not be able to repay his kindness, I can't help but feel sad...

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