On the day of the flash wedding, the stepmother pushed the boss away

Jiang Wanwan refused: "No, just say it here. The fact that you came to see Ruoan in the middle of the night shows that you still have some conscience! But you have to know that Ruoan is timid and easily frightened, so I have to continue to accompany him."

She just wanted an answer.

She found that as she got along with him, she became more and more confused about Zhou Yan’s innocence.

Zhou Yanqing clasped his fingers on his knees, with bulging veins on his arms and a somewhat unnatural look on his face. He said, "It won't take long."

The voice was still calm and cold.

So much so that Jiang Wanwan didn't notice anything strange.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Zhou Yanqing didn't say anything.

The driver looked anxious and said loudly: "Madam, you don't know much about your husband, why don't you take this opportunity to get to know him better."

After Zhou Yanqing received the steps given by the driver, he was able to continue: "You said I'm cold-blooded, why didn't you spend a few more minutes? Just label me arbitrarily?"

Hearing this, Jiang Wanwan agreed as expected, lowered her head and got into the car, saying with a straight face, "I can't leave for too long."

Zhou Yan gave a clear hum.

The driver started the engine.

The air pressure in the back seat was low, and the couple paid no attention to the other. They were each sulking, except for the driver.

If I had known that I would give such a good opportunity to Haiying, he would have nothing to do with porcelain!

Jiang Wanwan initially thought that Zhou Yanqing would take her back to Zhou's home or company, but she never thought that the car would go further and further off the road.

The time came when she was about to voice her doubts.

It is a private rehabilitation center.

Jiang Wanwan's heart trembled slightly as she had the answer.

As Zhou Yanqing entered and came to the activity area, Jiang Wanwan pretended to be confused and asked: "What are you doing here? There is no one here now. You can explain now."

Zhou Yanqing said nothing, first put his legs on the ground and grabbed the handle of the wheelchair.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanwan watched from the side.

She felt that Zhou Yanqing was just pretending, maybe he wasn't lame at all.

Zhou Yanqing tried it himself. He had strong arms but weak legs, so he could only push himself up.

It is impossible to rely on shouting.

Jiang Wanwan looked at it and felt that it didn't look like a fake, so she couldn't help but feel soft and didn't move forward.

Zhou Yanqing's face turned red from suppressing the pressure. After adjusting his posture, he stood up slowly and exhaled a sigh of relief.

Just when he thought he could stand firm, his body suddenly leaned forward.

Jiang Wanwan subconsciously rushed over to support him and said angrily: "I didn't ask you to prove yourself! You have to force yourself! If I don't care about you, you will fall down!"

"you will not."

Zhou Yanqing hugged her tightly, pressing his whole body on her. He took a deep breath: "Wanwan, do you know how helpless it would be if I couldn't do anything in the swimming pool? I hate my situation. , if I had a cane and could walk, it would be better than having both legs weak, and I wouldn't have let you and An An drown for so long."

His voice of guilt was dull.

As he led them down together, Zhou Yanqing was undoubtedly in despair.

When it became clear that someone was plotting to kill Zhou Ruo'an or Jiang Wanwan, Zhou Yanqing was angry but also clearly aware of his own importance.

Only then did I get in touch with the rehabilitation center again and cooperate with him for rehabilitation treatment.

Jiang Wanwan listened to him talk about his difficulties.

The mood is very dull.

After a while, she sniffed and asked, "So you are here when you don't go to the company for a few days?"

"Yes." Zhou Yanqing responded: "I also know about An An's situation, and I have made arrangements."

Jiang Wanwan suddenly thought of the nurse who brought her three meals a day.

"You..." Jiang Wanwan's nose was sore, she raised her hand and slapped his chest, choking and saying, "Why don't you explain to me why you have a mouth?"

Put your hands around her waist.

Zhou Yanqing held her tighter: "I'm afraid it won't work."

Jiang Wanwan was touched by these four words and complained: "Do you know how scared I was when I woke up and found that there was no one else in the ward? I called you so many times!"

"I'm sorry." Zhou Yanqing panicked when he saw her crying.

He felt that instead of waiting in the hospital, it would be better to arrange everything.

She didn't expect Jiang Wanwan to be scared and need someone to accompany her.

He reached out to wipe away the tears on her face and couldn't help but kiss her lips.

Jiang Wanwan bit his lip in retaliation, but his teeth were pried open...

at this time.

There was a sound of opening the door, and Jiang Wanwan subconsciously stretched out her hand to push him away. Zhou Yanqing was pushed so hard that he staggered and had no external support to stand still.

Jiang Wanwan was startled, apologized repeatedly, and supported him: "I'm sorry, I forgot."

After helping him to the wheelchair, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Yanqing looked annoyed.

I feel that this is not conducive to emotional development.

He looked at Jiang Wanwan who was looking at him worriedly, and felt warm in his heart. He raised his hand and pinched her face: "Wanwan, I might make a bold decision."

"Ok?"

Jiang Wanwan was still paying attention to the door.

I'm not sure if the people who came here have bumped into me, and I feel a little guilty.

Through the glass door, you can only see the figures of medical staff walking around outside, but no one wants to come in.

Zhou Yanqing held her hand tightly and said calmly: "I plan to do a bone transplant."

"What?" Jiang Wanwan was surprised and turned to look at Zhou Yanqing.

The risks of bone transplantation are still considerable.

It will destroy your own immunity and have side effects.

In her opinion, if Zhou Yanqing's muscles do not atrophy, and if he keeps training for a long time, it is not difficult to say that he will not be able to recover.

It's just a matter of time.

She thought simply.

Zhou Yanqing once thought about it, but it didn't have much effect. He continued to sit in the wheelchair without any improvement.

Seeing that she was shocked, Zhou Yanqing smiled bitterly and said: "Wanwan, I have prepared for the worst. If I succeed, I can stand up. If I fail... I will be stuck in a wheelchair like now."

Jiang Wanwan wanted to say it several times.

But I didn’t know what to say.

Advise him to think again?

As a person involved, you should have thought about it for a long time, otherwise you wouldn't be able to say that you have prepared for the worst.

Jiang Wanwan was about to squat down, but Zhou Yanqing stopped her and sat on his lap, looking at him face to face.

After a closer look, she found that Zhou Yanqing had lost weight and his cheeks were sunken. She stroked his face with her hands and asked softly: "Have you made a decision? The time has also been set?"

Zhou Yanqing shook his head: "No, I'm not as brave as you think."

Without the stimulation I received this time.

Zhou Yanqing would probably choose to recover conservatively.

"The probability of failure is high," he said.

No one wants the surgery to fail.

Zhou Yanqing naturally didn't want to either.

Snapped!

Jiang Wanwan slapped his face with both hands. The space was empty and the sound was loud. She was startled. She held Zhou Yanqing's face and said, "Don't hesitate. No matter what choice you make, Ruo'an and I will accompany you." Holding you."

It was her who should hesitate.

But Jiang Wanwan always felt that the Zhou Yanqing in front of her was weak, not like the aloof and tyrannical boss in the past, and pitiful.

Add this face.

Jiang Wanwan admitted that she still felt soft. This was the child's father, and she was still somewhat attracted to him.