Spoiled her husband in a vegetative state after marriage

Shen Qianyan was so tired that she fell asleep, and this sleep finally made up for the few days she didn't sleep well in the hospital.

When she opened her eyes, Jin Zhongting was no longer by her side.

"Xiao Ci." Shen Qianyan heard footsteps outside.

"Young Mistress, what's the matter?" Xiao Ci opened the door and came in.

"What about him?"

"Master? I've been working in the study early in the morning."

Shen Qianyan nodded, she was so self-disciplined after being injured, she really deserved to be Jin Zhongting.

She washed up and went downstairs to have breakfast.

"Young Mistress, Master hasn't eaten yet." Xiao Ci said.

"why do not you eat?"

"Just now I said I'm not hungry." Xiaoci glanced at the grandfather clock, "It's almost two hours now, I don't know if I'm hungry."

"I'll go take a look."

"it is good."

Shen Qianyan went upstairs, and when she walked to the door of the study, she found that the door was not closed. Jin Zhongting was sitting in front of the desk. His desk was full of documents, probably all of which required his signature. His processing speed with one hand was a bit slow.

"Do you want me to help?" Shen Qianyan knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Shen Qianyan walked to the desk and consciously acted as his little assistant, helping him turn the pages of the documents.

It's much faster to sign this way.

"You look like an ancient emperor." Shen Qianyan joked.

Jin Zhongting just finished signing the last document, threw away the pen, grabbed her and pressed her on his lap: "How about this?"

"The emperor who is blinded by color."

He laughs.

Afraid of touching his severed hand, Shen Qianyan carefully pushed him away and stood up.

"Are you hungry? If you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

"Yangchun noodles."

"There are a lot of ingredients at home today." She implied that she could make whatever he wanted to eat.

"It's Yangchun noodles."

"Okay." He really likes to eat Yangchun noodles.

Shen Qianyan went downstairs, Yangchun noodles were simple and convenient, she knew it when she was seven or eight years old.

Jin Zhongting came down after smelling the fragrance.

Shen Qianyan brought him chopsticks. He was inconvenient with one hand, so he picked up the noodles with the chopsticks, and ate slowly with each chopstick, giving him a reverent taste.

"Do you like Yangchun noodles so much?" I ate it on my birthday before, and asked for it again today.

"Ah."

"Why?"

"It smells like memories."

"Have you eaten delicious Yangchun noodles before?"

"Ah."

"Is it more delicious than mine?" Shen Qianyan suddenly had a comparison mentality.

Jin Zhongting glanced at her, seeming to be thinking, and after a while, he replied: "It's about the same."

This answer is really perfunctory, no one will be offended, even if that person is not present, he will not be offended, Shen Qianyan is suddenly curious, who is that person.

"Who made it for you?"

Jin Zhongting didn't answer, just held her hand and said, "Shen Qianyan, can you accompany me to a place next Monday?"

"where to?"

"Nanshan Village in Weihai County."

"Nanshan Village in Weihai County?" Shen Qianyan felt that she seemed to have a little impression of this place, "I seem to have been there before."

As soon as the light in Jin Zhongting's eyes lit up, Shen Qianyan mumbled: "But it's been too long, I can't remember clearly."

"Yeah." The light in his eyes dimmed again.

"What are you doing there?"

"Meet an old friend."

"Okay, then I'll go with you."

*

Shen Qianyan agreed to Jin Zhongting to go to Nanshan Village with him, but something happened on Monday.

Early on Monday morning, before Shen Qianyan woke up, she received a call from Luo Siyu.

"Yan Yan!"

Jin Zhongting was lying next to Shen Qianyan, vaguely heard a man's voice in the receiver, and rolled his eyelids.

"What's the matter, Siyu." Shen Qianyan was very frank, not hiding that it was Luo Siyu's call.

"My mother is in the hospital, and the doctor issued a critical illness notice." Luo Siyu's voice could not hide his sadness, "The doctor said that the situation is not good, and she was talking about you just now, can you come over?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Qianyan quickly jumped up from the bed: "I'll come over now!"

She hung up the phone and was about to change clothes.

Jin Zhongting grabbed her wrist and reminded her: "We are leaving for Nanshan Village at nine o'clock."

Shen Qianyan looked at the time, it was already eight o'clock, and there was no time for it. On the one hand was Jin Zhongting who had already promised, and on the other was Shan Xiwei who was in danger. After a little entanglement, Shen Qianyan finally chose the latter.

"I'm sorry, I may not be able to go to Nanshan Village anymore." You can accompany him to Nanshan Village at any time, but this side of Aunt Wei is likely to be the last time.

Jin Zhongting held her wrist tightly: "You think about it."

His expression was gloomy, as if all the warmth of the past few days had been melted into this phone call.

"Sorry. I really have to go."

Jin Zhongting sneered and let go of her hand.

Shen Qianyan felt a little uncomfortable seeing him like this, but she didn't dare to delay, she quickly changed her clothes and drove to the hospital.

Luo Siyu and Luo Jiechen had already been at the hospital.

"Uncle Luo, Siyu!"

"Yanyan, I'm sorry for calling you over so early in the morning." Luo Jiechen said.

"It's okay, how is Aunt Wei?"

"I suddenly vomited blood this morning, so I rushed to the hospital, but the doctor said that the situation was even worse." Luo Siyu's expression was heavy.

Shen Qianyan patted him on the shoulder silently, and waited outside the operating room with the father and son and other relatives and friends.

The operation went well. When the doctor came out, he said, "My life is saved, but I will stay in the hospital for observation."

"Can't you go home?" Luo Siyu tried her best to fight for it, because Shan Xiwei said more than once that she was fed up with the life and smell of the hospital, and hoped that the last time could be spent at home, so they returned to China .

"Because the patient is critically ill, he can respond to emergencies in a more timely manner in the hospital."

After discussing with his father, Luo Siyu decided to temporarily stay in the hospital for a few days. After the situation stabilized, he took Shan Xiwei home and asked a more professional team to take care of her.

"Yan Yan." Shan Xiwei opened her eyes and read Shen Qianyan, "Is Yan Yan here?"

"Here, Aunt Wei."

"I just had a dream about your grandma." Shan Xiwei was very weak and spoke very softly, "I dreamed about the sweet potato porridge your grandma made for me. It was sweet and fragrant. I drank several bowls in one go."

"Aunt Wei, are you hungry for sweet potato porridge?"

Shan Xiwei smiled: "I'm a bit greedy."

"Then I'll do it for you later, okay?"

"No, you can do your work first. How is the matter in Yushan Building going?"

"I'm still waiting for that Wang Qi to wake up, but now the public opinion on the Internet is not as one-sided as before."

"Okay, that's fine."

Shan Xiwei seemed to be tired, her eyes slowly closed, but her hand was still holding Shen Qianyan's. Shen Qianyan knew that she still wanted to stay with her for a while, so she didn't leave right away.

In the afternoon, Shan Xiwei was pushed to check, Luo Siyu said to Shen Qianyan: "Yan Yan, thank you for making this trip, you should go back first."

"I'll go back and cook sweet potato porridge for Aunt Wei, and someone will deliver it later."

"Thank you Yan Yan."

"You're welcome, it's all I should do."

After all, Shan Xiwei was so kind to her once, so what is such a small matter!

*

On the way back to Guyue Mountain Villa, Shen Qianyan went to the market to buy sweet potatoes, went home to wash and soak the rice, and began to cook sweet potato porridge for Shan Xiwei. By the time the porridge was ready, it was already evening.

She sent someone to send the porridge to the hospital, packed her luggage immediately, and rushed to Nanshan Village, Weihai County.

Weihai County is a relatively remote county seat. Shen Qianyan took a taxi by herself and spent more than three hours on the road. By the time she arrived at Nanshan Village, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Shen Qianyan had already asked Jin Zhongting's assistant when she came. Jin Zhongting lived in a homestay in Nanshan Village. She inquired all the way and finally found this homestay called "Suyuan".

She went to the front desk as soon as she entered the door. The woman who was eating melon seeds at the front desk was the proprietress of the homestay.

"Hello, does Jin Zhongting live here?"

"Yes." There are not so many rules in the small mountain village, unlike the big hotels in the city, which strictly keep customer information confidential. On the contrary, the proprietress is a little proud, "This Jin Zhongting is a big boss. He comes to Nanshan Village at this time of the year to sacrifice Thanks to my mother, I always live in our homestay, and I will always give you a big red envelope before leaving, which is quite generous!"

Worship to mother.

It turned out that the deceased Jin Zhongting mentioned was his mother, and it turned out that he was going to bring her to see his mother today. Thinking about it this way, Shen Qianyan felt even more guilty.

"Which room does Jin Zhongting live in?"

"Who are you, why do you want to inquire about Boss Jin's room number?" The proprietress took a look at Shen Qianyan, and suddenly became vigilant, "Although our homestay is small, we still have professional ethics. number."

"I'm his wife!"

"You are her wife?" The proprietress showed a suspicious look, and muttered a little: "But Boss Jin's wife just accompanied him upstairs, why is there someone pretending to be his wife!"

Shen Qianyan heard the proprietress muttering: "You mean, Jin Zhongting brought his wife with him this trip?"

"correct."

The proprietress thought of the woman who was supporting Jin Zhongting just now, she asked her if she was Jin Zhongting's wife, she smiled and nodded.

Since the one just now was my wife, isn't the one in front of me a fake one?

Shen Qianyan was feeling strange when she heard the sound of high-heeled shoes "da da da" coming from the corridor.

"Boss, can you help me change a clean quilt? My husband vomited!" Mu Lain came down from the second floor.

Shen Qianyan looked at Mu Lain, her husband?

Is Jin Zhongting her husband?

She is really shameless!

"Who is your husband?" Shen Qianyan asked.

"Zhong Ting." Mu Lain said cheekily. Anyway, Jin Zhongting was unconscious at the moment, and no one could prove who was Mrs. Jin. As long as she spoke nonsense confidently enough, no one would be able to see through it. Accompany him to visit my mother-in-law's grave, why? Who are you?"

Shen Qianyan felt that a knife had been pierced fiercely in her heart, and blood was pouring out.

It turned out that in Jin Zhongting's heart, both she and Mu Lain could be called his wives, and if one wife was not free, the other wife would be with him.

It's really off the charts!

Shen Qianyan doesn't want to quarrel with Mu Lain here, otherwise, she came all the way from thousands of miles, others would think she was here to catch rape!

She snorted coldly, turned and left.

When the proprietress saw her leave, she thought she was guilty.

"Oh, the little girl these days is really shameless, other people's wives dare to impersonate her!" She ran up to Mu Lain flatteringly, and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Jin, a man like Boss Jin is so attractive, you I really have to look at the prison, look at it, there are people chasing it in such a remote place, it is really dangerous, fortunately you are here today, otherwise Boss Jin would drink like that, and it would be easy to cause trouble!"

"Yeah, my husband is so popular, I'm used to it. But it's okay, he has strong concentration, ordinary women can't catch his eyes, and the only one he loves from the beginning to the end is me." Mu Laiyin said The proprietress smiled, "Madam proprietress, please change the quilt for us."

"Hey, it's fine."

*

Mu Lain went upstairs with a clean quilt, and Jin Zhongting was already drunk and unconscious.

Jin Zhongting's mother is a person who likes to drink, so Jin Zhongting would drink a few drinks with her in front of her mother's monument every year when he came back to worship his mother, but this year, for some reason, he couldn't stop drinking.

When Mu Lain arrived, he had already passed out in front of his mother's tombstone.A person who is usually so tall, his coat is crumpled today, his hands are in plaster, and he looks a little embarrassed.

"Brother Zhongting!" Mu Lain helped him up.

Hearing the voice, Jin Zhongting raised his head to look at her, but he didn't know who he recognized her, so he hugged her tightly.

"You're still here after all." He whispered in her ear.

Mu Lain was so excited, this was the first time that Jin Zhongting was so enthusiastic about her, he had never hugged her before, she fell in his arms, feeling his hard chest, her heart was pounding like a deer.

His arms feel so safe!This is the sense of security she has been waiting for a long time, she has been waiting for this hug for too long!

"Brother Zhongting." With tears in his eyes, Mu Lain carefully hugged him back, "I'm here, I'm here to accompany you, don't be sad, Auntie will be sad to see you like this."

Jin Zhongting didn't make a sound.

Mu Lain comforted a few more words, but he still didn't make a sound, and it was only then that she realized that he was dead drunk.

It really pays off, Mu Layin was excited, she thought that she had no chance to get close to Jin Zhongting, but right now, he is so drunk, isn't it the best chance.

A villager was hired near Mu Lain, and asked him to help Jin Zhongting to the door of the B&B, and then she took him in to check in, creating an illusion in front of the proprietress that they came together.

The naive proprietress had no doubts at all, calling Mrs. Jin every mouthful made her feel very comfortable...

"Brother Zhongting!"

Mu Lain walked to Jin Zhongting's side.

He was lying on the bed, unconscious.

"Brother Zhongting, you want me." Mu Lain knelt down and blew into Jin Zhongting's ear.

Jin Zhongting still did not respond.

Mu Lain knew that it was impossible for him to take the initiative tonight. He was so drunk and his hand was still injured. It was impossible for him to do that thing with her.

She took a deep breath, leaned over and unbuttoned his coat, took off all the clothes on his body, then took off her own clothes, and lay down in the same bed with him...