Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

Xiang Qing didn't say everything he wanted to say. After all, some things can only be most effective if you stop at the right point.

Seeing the guilt accumulating in Li Zhengting's eyes, Xiang Qing felt relieved.

Perhaps the sound outside the door startled Chu Yan who was lying on the bed. Chu Yan reached out and pulled down the corner of the quilt that was covering her head, revealing a pair of moist and red peach blossom eyes that looked pitiful.

Seeing that the person coming was Li Zhengting, Chu Yan covered her head with the quilt again, leaving only one delicate finger tightly clenched in her palm.

She sobbed in a tone of collapse: "Who asked you to come? I don't want to see you, go away! Go away..."

Seeing Chu Yan like this, Li Zhengting felt a surge of guilt and pity in his heart, and if possible he would have wished he could have taken her place.

Xiang Qing had been guarding the door. When he heard his daughter's cry, he immediately ran in!

"What's wrong? Is Yanyan in severe pain again?"

Chu Yan hid in the safe haven of the quilt and refused to come out. When she heard Xiang Qing's voice, she started crying and acting like a spoiled child: "Mom, who told you to call Zheng Ting here! Please let him go back. I don't want him to see me looking so ugly now. Please let him go..."

Xiang Qing came to the bedside and wanted to comfort his beloved, but Chu Yan refused to cooperate. She stubbornly lay on the pillow and refused to take medicine or receive treatment.

Xiang Qing was shocked. Could it be that Yanyan didn’t want Zheng Ting to accompany her?

Xiang Qing hesitantly suggested to Li Zhengting: "Zhengting, why don't you go back..."

Li Zhengting walked to the bedside and spoke in a soothing tone: "Yan Yan, no matter what you become, in my heart you will always be that kind and beautiful little angel, and this will never change."

As soon as these words were spoken, the crying body under the quilt stopped!

But the sobbing did not stop. Li Zhengting walked to the bed and pulled off the quilt, revealing Chu Yan's tear-stained face.

Chu Yan was wearing a conservative long, beige silk nightgown, which did not make her look frivolous at all, but instead made her look even more delicate and graceful.

When Chu Yan met Li Zhengting's eyes, her eyes turned redder. "Zhengting, I'm sorry. It's because I was ignorant and refused to take the medicine that my mother disturbed you..."

Li Zhengting took out a wet towel and gently wiped away the tears on Chu Yan's face, and comforted her softly: "If Aunt Chu didn't call me, would Yanyan never tell me that you often have moments of excruciating pain?"

Chu Yan lowered her head in a humiliating manner, and her pitiful appearance made people reluctant to blame her.

"My follow-up examination results will be out tomorrow. Maybe I won't be in so much pain anymore! My attending physician said there is a 60% chance of recovery. I believe God won't be so cruel to me."

Looking at Chu Yan pretending to be strong, Li Zhengting felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

Especially Li Zhengting knew that it was because of him that she became like this.

If it wasn't for saving him, Chu Yan wouldn't have become like this.

"Zheng Ting, don't feel guilty or blame yourself. I did it willingly. As long as you are fine, then everything I did is worth it..."

Xiang Qing couldn't help but sigh: "My silly daughter, what did you get from doing all this except pain?"

The implication was obvious: the man she risked her life to save married her best friend in the blink of an eye.

It's completely like making a wedding dress for someone else.

"Mom, Wenwen is my best friend, you are not allowed to say that about her."

Xiang Qing looked at Chu Yan with disappointment, and there was unstoppable heartache in his eyes.

Chu Yan smiled helplessly, with a sense of calmness and heartache - "Love doesn't have to follow the first come first served rule. Wenwen just likes Zhengting too much. If Zhengting and Wenwen can be happy, I...I am willing to help them."

Perhaps Chu Yan wanted to refute Xiang Qing's words, and her excitement caused the pain in the wound to intensify!

For a while, Chu Yan’s cries of pain continued.

It was not until Li Zhengting personally coaxed her and fed her the medicine that Chu Yan slowly calmed down. She held Li Zhengting's hand tightly and fell asleep.

Xiang Qing had already left the bedroom. Looking at Chu Yan, who was suffering from illness, Li Zhengting had already forgotten all the gentlemanly etiquette.

At this time, his cell phone rang. It was Aunt Lan calling.

Li Zhengting was about to answer when Chu Yan suddenly woke up, tightly holding his hand, and pleaded anxiously: "Zhengting, can you wait until I fall asleep before leaving..."

Li Zhengting knew that Chu Yan was insecure, so he locked his phone, put it down, and touched Chu Yan's hair. "Okay, I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving."

When the phone rang again, he simply pressed the mute button next to it.

He couldn't bear to reject such a small request from Chu Yan. After all, he was feeling sorry for her.

If he had not been young and frivolous at the time, and had not made a single thought difference, perhaps Chu Yan would not have risked her life to save him the second time.

Chu Yan's face regained a bit of color, no longer as pale as it was at the beginning, and she closed her eyes with a smile.

But Chu Yan didn't sleep well and was woken up by pain from time to time.

Li Zhengting looked after her all night without leaving the room.

After Chu Yan's condition stabilized, when Li Zhengting left the Chu family, the wind and snow outside had stopped and it was already bright.

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Li Zhengting got on the helicopter without delay. The pilot saw that Mr. Li had not slept all night. Even though his handsome face showed fatigue, he still couldn't hide his decisive aura.

After getting on the plane, Li Zhengting turned on his cell phone. When he saw more than a dozen missed calls from Aunt Lan, he suddenly felt a sense of panic.

When I called back, my phone had run out of battery and turned off automatically.

Li Zhengting's voice was hoarse, and the anxiety accumulated in his heart burst out and urged: "Speed ​​up!"

The driver returned to the Elk Manor at the fastest speed, which still took nearly twenty minutes.

Li Zhengting hurried back to the villa and went upstairs, only to find that the only thing left in the bedroom was the messily piled quilts on the bed.

It is enough to make people imagine how chaotic the scene was at that time.

Li Zhengting's heart was shocked. At this time, there was a sound downstairs. It was the driver and the servant coming up. When they saw Li Zhengting, they were both stunned!

"Where's the wife?"

The driver and the servant looked at each other before answering respectfully, "Sir, the wife has been sent to the hospital... Sister Lan asked us to come back and pack some clothes for the wife."

Li Zhengting's throat seemed to be covered with a layer of glue, and it took him a long time to utter a word.

"When did she go to the hospital?"

The servant quickly calculated the time and said, "It wasn't long. We set out at around three o'clock when the heavy snow stopped..."

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Seeing the gentleman rushing out the door, the driver urged the servant to go upstairs and pack up.

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Li's Hospital.

When Li Zhengting arrived outside Wen Rong's ward, he happened to see Aunt Lan coming out with a kettle.

When Auntie Lan saw him, her eyes were red with tears, and she couldn't help complaining: "Sir, why did you come back just now? Madam almost died last night..."

Li Zhengting's heart was beating like thunder. "Didn't you catch a cold and have a fever last night? How did you almost die?"

"My wife has had a high fever for a long time. We wanted to take her to the hospital, but it snowed too heavily at night and our villa is on the mountain. It was really dangerous to drive there. I called you more than ten times but you didn't answer. My wife was delayed..."

Aunt Lan almost cried when she finished speaking.

"We waited until the snow stopped before we took my wife to the hospital. The doctor said... if we had taken her a little later, she wouldn't have been saved!"

Li Zhengting closed his eyes expressionlessly, one hand clasped on a chair in the corridor. The white knuckles on his palm were exposed due to excessive force, making him look like a still sculpture.