Mr. Bo, my wife has offered 100 billion to break off the engagement.

Ye Ning didn't want to talk to Zhan Suojie anymore. She walked straight to Wen Ning's bedside. Seeing her mother's soft and beautiful face, she stretched out her hand to straighten her hair. Wen Ning was still in a coma and was about to tuck the quilt for her. The pink bed quilt is quite dazzling.

Wen Ning had many advanced equipment and instruments to test her body. Ye Ning carefully checked each one. At present, all physical signs were normal. Her mother had been asleep for too long, and there was a surge of longing and longing in her eyes.

"Instead of wasting your mind on me, why not take good care of my mother and put all your thoughts on my mother." Ye Ning said coldly.

Zhan Suojie nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and solemnly promised, "Don't worry, your mother's life is my life. If anything happens to her, I will give her my life as well!"

Ye Ning's eyes flickered a few times, then she sat down and stayed with Wen Ning quietly.

This was the first time that the three of them were together as a family. The sunlight hit Wen Ning's soft face, bringing a sense of warmth.

As dusk approached, Ye Ning was about to leave. She sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Wen Ning tightly, "Mom, I'm waiting for the day when we are reunited."

"Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of Xiao Ning. Please wake up quickly. I want to hold a wedding with Xiao Ning as soon as possible!" Bao Hannian smiled with a smile on his lips and stroked Ye Ning's head with his big palm.

Zhan Suojie glared at Bo Hannian mercilessly, feeling aggrieved in his heart, "I haven't reconciled with my precious daughter yet, but you are in a hurry to get married!"

Xiao Ning hasn't been with me yet, and I haven't experienced what a caring little cotton-padded jacket looks like! Think about it and feel angry.

Bo Hannian: Already married.

Zhan Suojie:...Get out!

"Mom, I'm going back today and will take time to come see you tomorrow." Ye Ning said softly and left with Bao Hannian.

In an instant, only Zhan Suojie and the unconscious Wen Ning were left in the ward.

Zhan Suojie suddenly lay pitifully next to Wen Ning's legs, "Yao Yao, my precious daughter doesn't want to recognize me, and she was deceived by that brat from the Bo family. This brat doesn't know how to help me stay with my dear daughter." You are really angry when you say something, you have no vision. When you wake up later, you must not let them get married so early. If we want to get married, we must get married first!"

When he and Wen Ning first got together, Wen Ning's name was Mu Yao, and he always called her Yaoyao.

Even though she now knows her name is Wen Ning, she still can't change her name.

Zhan Suojie took out another diary from the drawer. The diary had a gray-brown cover with unique lines and lines, full of artistic sense, like a mysterious magic book.

Zhan Suojie's big palm took Wen Ning's hand on the bedside. His fingers were covered with a thin layer of calluses. He opened the pages of the diary with his other hand and made a page-turning sound, "This is what I was doing on the battlefield." The diary I wrote during that time, most of the things in the diary are not about the war, but are things I want to say to you."

"I'll read it to you slowly." His eyes were full of tenderness, and the afterglow of the setting sun hit his dark hair through the window lattice, creating a soft halo.

"On November [-]th, I missed you very much. It was snowing heavily in the north of China. I still remember the first time I saw you, your vigorous posture fighting with others. It was obvious that you looked like a gentle and gentle little girl, but The aura you exude is heroic and heroic, which touches my heart."

"On December [-], the war became more and more intense. I was under great pressure on the front line. Occasionally, when daylight came, I could take a breather. Every time at this time, a firm and calm look, clear and bright eyes would appear in my heart. , when I regain the mountains and rivers, I want to drink peach blossom wine with you."

"In mid-December, the snow in the north was three feet deep. I accidentally got injured. When I dreamed, my dream was filled with your smile. Your voice and smile always made me feel extremely happy. I really wanted to drink. That bowl of ginger-flavored soup you made is so delicious."

"At the beginning of January, I suddenly remembered something that happened a long time ago. I remember our first date, but you let me go. Before that date, when I was chatting with you, it happened to be the season when gardenias were in full bloom. You Maybe it was just a casual remark. You said that gardenias are so fragrant. Later, I secretly picked a few gardenias that my father had carefully raised in the yard at home. They were big and beautiful, but you didn’t come. I was so angry that I wanted to spend some time with them. Buried in the soil, dad saw it and asked me why I was so angry and ruined his flowers!"

Zhan Suojie made himself laugh as he read it. With a handsome smile on his thick eyebrows, he leaned over and gave Wen Ning a kiss on the forehead.

Perhaps when he reached middle age, he no longer had the domineering feeling he had when he was with Wen Ning.

It's a bit more chatty.

Zhan Suojie lay down next to Wen Ning and fell asleep overnight. When he woke up, the sky was filled with fish belly white.

Due to his work, he always had a regular schedule. The first thing he did when he woke up was to look up at Wen Ning and check her physical condition. His eyes were closed quietly on his fair face, showing peace.

Zhan Suojie let go of his hand, picked up the flowers in Wen Ning's vase, and went out to the garden to cut fresher flowers.

The warm touch on his hand disappeared, Wen Ning's long eyelashes trembled slightly on the hospital bed, and her slender white fingers trembled slightly.

Zhan Suojie walked in the long corridor and walked into the garden. The flowers were in full bloom, and the flowers in the morning were dewy and delicate.

Suddenly, wisps of familiar fragrance drifted away like smoke, the snow-white petals were delicate and cottony, and the yellow stamens shone brightly.

Zhan Suojie's eyes were filled with tenderness. He took out his scissors and cut off the flowers with great care, and also took care of the branches and leaves.

At this time, he had a feeling of peace and tranquility.

Unlike being on the battlefield all year round, he enjoyed this life very much.

At this time, he felt a strange feeling in his heart. He clenched the flowers tightly in his hands and strode back to Wen Ning's room.

The quilt on the hospital bed appeared to be lifted, and there was no trace of Wen Ning on the bed.

Zhan Suojie's eyes suddenly turned red, and he was extremely cold and gloomy. The gardenia in his hand was tightly clenched, and the veins on his arms appeared. He shouted, "Mu Yao!"

Wen Ning's slender figure walked out of the bathroom. Her eyes were misty and watery, and her lips were red. She called out tentatively, "Ajie?"

The extremely familiar figure, the voice that he had not heard for many years, the moment he had been waiting for so much, Zhan Suojie stared at the person in front of him in disbelief, his lips trembling, "Yao Yao..."

He went straight to Mu Yao in front of him, "You, are you awake?"

He couldn't believe his eyes.

After all, Wen Ning had been asleep for a long time.

He thought she wouldn't wake up so quickly.

Wen Ning smiled. Even though she was over forty, her smile was still as beautiful as when she was a girl. "Yes, I'm awake."