On the day I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with the heir of a wealthy family.

Su Ning did not give an answer immediately, but first stretched out her hand to hug him gently.

Then he said: "What stupid question are you asking? Neither I nor our baby will leave you."

"Didn't I say it? You are my and my baby's home."

"Yes." Qin Yan nodded and buried his head in the crook of Su Ning's neck.

Su Ning didn't say anything else, she just hugged him a little tighter.

……

This is another hospital.

Zhao Wanqin arrived an hour ago, but never dared to go in.

Until Zhan Yunting's voice came from the ward: "Uncle Yang, are you there?"

Uncle Yang is the caregiver hired by the Zhan family to take care of Zhan Yunting. He is responsible for taking personal care of Zhan Yunting's daily life.

Now he is blind and his legs are inconvenient. To put it bluntly, he is a disabled person.

No matter what you do, you need help from others.

Zhao Wanqin just saw a middle-aged man walking out.

Maybe he went to buy food for Zhan Yunting.

But because Zhan Yunting was still sleeping just now, the middle-aged man did not say hello to Zhan Yunting.

"Pour me a glass of water?" Soon, Zhan Yunting said again.

Zhao Wanqin squeezed his hands, finally ran into the ward, and quickly poured him a glass of water and handed it to him.

Although Zhan Yunting couldn't see anything, he could feel that this person was not Uncle Yang.

Uncle Yang will not say a word.

After Zhan Yunting took the glass of water, he asked suspiciously: "Who are you?"

"Do you still recognize my voice?" Zhao Wanqin looked at him with distressed eyes and asked immediately.

She noticed that Zhan Yunting's brow seemed to frown slightly.

Obviously, he should have recognized her voice, but he didn't expect it to be hers.

Probably because he was really unprepared, Zhan Yunting didn't even hold the glass of water firmly in his hand and knocked it over.

Moreover, it all spilled on himself.

All the clothes on his body were wet.

"Brother Yunting!" Zhao Wanqin saw this scene and immediately took the tissue aside to wipe him.

But the clothes on his body were really a bit wet.

No matter how much you rub it, it's probably useless.

Zhan Yunting quickly grabbed her hand and said, "It doesn't matter. When Uncle Yang comes back, I'll just ask him to change it for me."

"Uncle Yang may have gone to buy food for you. I don't know how soon he will be back. Where are you putting your clothes? Let me change them for you." Zhao Wanqin suggested this.

"It really doesn't matter..." Zhan Yunting lowered his eyes unnaturally.

The moment he lowered his eyes, there was a flash of inferiority.

Of course I feel inferior.

Who doesn't want to appear in front of the person they like with a more perfect image?

But what he looks like now?

What else do you like?

What can he bring her?

Apart from burdening her and making her disappointed in him little by little, what else could he bring to her?

So...even if she comes, even if she stands in front of him, even if his heart is a little restless, what can he do?

What else could he do besides forcing himself to stay calm?

When you love someone, you naturally don't want to let them suffer.

"Let me change it for you first." After Zhao Wanqin said this firmly, he walked to the cabinet beside him.

Changes of clothes should generally be placed in this cabinet.

Zhao Wanqin quickly found a change of clothes and had returned to Zhan Yunting's bed.

"Spread your hands and I'll help you change out of your dirty clothes." Zhao Wanqin looked at him with distressed eyes.

"I'll take it off myself." Zhan Yunting didn't want to look so useless in front of her.

However, when he really tried to unbutton his clothes, he found that a certain button was stuck.

No matter how he tried to solve it, nothing came loose.

And since he couldn't see, he didn't know what the situation was.