Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

"Should we go through legal procedures to settle this account!"

Ji Tingqiu glanced at the couple, his eyes were so cold that it was frightening.

"President Ji, I blamed her wrongly, old man? My son is lying here because of someone." Jing Yunkang raised his voice excitedly.

In the past, he was a little afraid of Ji Tingqiu because of Jing's foundation.

now,

The only son of three generations of single seedlings does not know whether he is dead or alive,

If there is something wrong with the son,

What's the use of Jing's!

"That's why I said that Mr. Jing needs a lawyer to review the whole story for you."

"It was the good daughter-in-law you chose who kidnapped my wife. I got angry for your family and tied her up. Instead of being grateful, you all slandered my wife. You are not old enough to speak nonsense."

Ji Tingqiu held up the infusion stand for Cong Rong with one hand, took her hand with the other, and walked towards the door of the ward without looking back.

"Ji Tingqiu, don't think that I'm afraid of you. If something happens to my son, I won't make it easier for you if I fight against Jing!"

Jing Yunkang held his heart and coughed violently.

Hearing this, Ji Tingqiu stopped in his tracks.

"For the sake of your son saving Cong Rong, Jing's will not suspend trading today. If you want, I can accompany you."

"you……"

Jing Yunkang's face turned red from being teased, as if he had drunk strong wine.

A few seconds later, he slumped down on the sofa, covering his head with his hands.

Ji Tingqiu can tell.

It will definitely be done.

He dared not say anything more to anger this terrible man.

Jing Yunkang glanced at his haggard son on the hospital bed, his eyes became moist, his wrinkled face was completely devoid of previous plots and calculations.

Only the vicissitudes and helplessness of an old father.

Ji Tingqiu was right.

He personally ruined the marriage with Cong Rong and chose Rong Jingxian for his son.

It was he who planted a time bomb around his son,

Now their family is devastated.

It's all retribution!

Thinking of this, Jing Yunkang's body trembled from time to time, and a few old tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Ji Tingqiu took Cong Rong's finger and let go immediately after walking out of the ward. He walked towards the corridor and threw her on the spot.

Looking down at the empty palm, Cong Rong was stunned for a second.

she doesn't understand

Why is this man always angry!

Ever since the wedding was over, it seemed that the two of them couldn't even talk about basic communication. What Ji Tingqiu said was always weird.

She was still protecting her one second, but she will turn her face and deny anyone the next second!

Forget it, she can't worry about it,

I have no right to worry about it!

Cong Rong suddenly felt very tired.

In the corridor, two nurses on duty pushed the medical cart and followed Ji Tingqiu to the door of the ward.

"Bed No. 303, the family members said that the retained needle fell off, so come over and re-insert it."

A little nurse looked back at Ji Tingqiu with shy eyes.

Hearing this, Cong Rong raised his head, and the two met eyes.

Turns out he just went to the nurse's station.

Somewhere in her heart softened a little.

Not long after the nurse left, Yu Chuan came to the ward with an insulated bucket.

"Mr. Ji, this is the nourishing soup Mrs. Wang specially made for the young lady. I have nothing else to do, so I'm leaving first."

Yu Chuan inadvertently caught sight of his own president with a dark face, and the young lady on the hospital bed staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Did the two have a fight?

The air pressure in the room was frighteningly low, and his palms were sweating slightly from nervousness, and he was about to withdraw after putting down the thermos.

"Wait, what's going on at the Liujiang River?"

Ji Tingqiu called Yu Chuan to stop, and estimated that the elder sister's surgery should be almost done.

It just so happened that Cong Rong was in the hospital, so they could visit together.

"Just transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward, and I haven't woken up yet." Yu Chuan replied.

"You go back first, Liujiang is always on the lookout, and let me know if something happens."

Ji Tingqiu sat on the sofa and began to disassemble the insulated lunch box.

"Yes, Mr. Ji!"

After Yu Chuan left, the room instantly returned to silence.

Cong Rong was still lying on the hospital bed, neither speaking nor getting up.

She was still worried about Jingze.

The words of Jing Yunkang and his wife pierced her heart like a thorn. She is indeed not a good woman.

What decent woman puts a friend in danger time and time again.

Cong Rong felt his nose was sore, something was stuck in his throat and he couldn't get up or down.

"Eat by yourself, or I'll feed you!" Ji Tingqiu brought the porridge to her mouth.

In just a few words, they were obviously asking, but they had already announced the answer forcefully.

Caught off guard by Ji Tingqiu's mouthful of porridge, Cong Rong's eyes suddenly opened.

Is this something Hades can do?

In less than 10 minutes, she passively ate a small bowl of shrimp and spinach porridge, and ate a few more dumplings. The dishes made by Mrs. Wang were really delicious.

As Cong Rong chewed, his eyes began to blur and his nose became sore and sore.

She thought of Hua Anyue.

Now she's in a coma,

The three of them never had the chance to sit down and eat a meal cooked by Mrs. Wang.

"Ting Qiu..." Cong Rong called out like a kitten.

"Ok?"

Ji Tingqiu replied softly, with a magnetic nasal voice.

"Mom... is she hungry?"

As soon as the words fell, tears fell into the porridge bowl like broken beads, and Cong Rong couldn't help crying bitterly.

Hearing this, Ji Tingqiu was stunned for a second, and the gloom in his eyes was swept away.

He got up and put the porridge bowl back on the coffee table, then walked to the door and locked the door of the ward, turning off the light.

"Sleep for a while, wake up and be fine."

With a muffled voice, Ji Tingqiu laid Cong Rong down on his back, then sat on the side of the bed and tucked in the quilt for her.

His fingertips inadvertently brushed her cheek as tender as a baby's skin,

The moment his skin touched, an inexplicable irritability began to rise in his heart.

Cong Rong's eyelashes were thick and long, and after being wet with tears, they formed a few thick strands, and there were little teardrops hanging from the sharp corners of each strand.

Because of the excitement, her body was still trembling slightly.

Seeing her like this, Ji Tingqiu felt a kind of pity in his heart.

He had never felt this way.

During these years with Qi Yu, he was only thinking of revenge, and he was hardly interested in the affairs of men and women.

Occasionally, desires will be suppressed by reason in time.

From the moment Qi Yu came to Qingcheng, he only knew

I can't owe her ten years of waiting.

However, when facing Cong Rong, the instinctive desire of the body can always overwhelm the reason.

He was originally a person with long-term plans and prudent management.

recent,

However, an absurd thought frequently occurred to him.

Just when Ji Tingqiu's thoughts were flying, Cong Rong suddenly opened his eyes.

In Xing's eyes, apart from the coldness of the past, there seemed to be a shyness in the depths of his eyes that did not dare to look directly at him.

"I'm thirsty and I need a drink."

She subconsciously pursed her lips, and her voice was a little languid after crying.

Ji Tingqiu looked directly at her for a second, then suddenly leaned over and supported her under his arms.

The hot kiss fell to the slender neck, and the soft hair mixed with the fragrance of shampoo lingered on the tip of the nose.

His sanity vanished without a trace.

Considering that there were two little things in his stomach, Ji Tingqiu directly lay on his side and wrapped her in his arms.

Strange to say, he didn't hate the child in her womb as much as he imagined.

Sometimes he is subconsciously afraid of hurting the child in physical contact.

Cong Rong was a little dazzled by the man's unhurried movements, and when he realized it, he was already kissed and lacked oxygen.

Instinctively, she put her hands around Ji Tingqiu's neck and closed her eyes.

Their first time in the sealed lighthouse came to mind.

At that time they crazily possessed everything about each other.

"Cong Rong, do what you want to do once, and you won't regret it when you leave in the future."

With tears in her eyes, she enthusiastically responded to the man's domineering and plundering.

In the dark ward, on the narrow hospital bed, the sound of slight panting and the creaking of the hospital bed create a beautiful scene of blushing and beating heart.

Suddenly, the man embraced her from behind, moaning hoarsely.

"Good, I think..."