President's wife can't be bullied

five months later...

Time flies a bit fast, and it has been five months in a blink of an eye. Since the three-person war, the next few months have been very peaceful, and everyone has resumed their lives, except for Qin Moxiao who is sitting in a wheelchair, except for the bed. of people slept for five months...

"Young Master, this is all for today's documents. You should rest." Uncle Qiao, who lost an arm five months ago, still stays by Qin Moxiao's side. He can be fitted with a prosthesis, but Uncle Qiao refused. .

"Understood, I'll take a rest after reading this." Qin Moxiao's voice was still cold, but with a more vigorous maturity. He woke up five months ago and couldn't move his legs.

"Master, I'll push you back to your room to rest." Behind the wheelchair was a boy in his 20s, a well-behaved, very refreshing boy. He pushed Qin Moxiao's wheelchair, which was part of his job.

The layout of the house is no longer the big villa on the third floor of the past. That house has completely collapsed. Now it is the Qin family’s old house. Just for wheelchair access.

He didn't fight about the company because he knew that he needed a stronger backing.

"Don't go back to the room, go to the backyard." Qin Moxiao's face was cold, since that time, the expression on his face has returned to the past, before he didn't know Le Hope.

Min Zhao skillfully pushed the wheelchair and walked towards the backyard.

There is only one room in a Ruoda backyard. When you open the door, it smells like medicine. The room is very large and has a lot of medical equipment. On the big bed in the middle, there is a person lying on the bed, covered by a quilt. The stomach is already very big, and it looks like it is seven or eight months old.

"Is there still no response today?" The wheelchair stopped by the bed and looked at the person on the bed with deep sadness in his eyes. It had been five months and he still hadn't gotten used to it.

"No, it's still the same." The voice was Gengju. After that day, he had been by Le Hope's side. That's right, the person on the bed was Le Hope. He had been lying down for five months, and Gengju and Wen hoped Uncle tried his best to keep the child in his belly, but he couldn't keep Qin Moxiao's leg.

"Have you had a full body massage today?" Qin Moxiao's heart ached as he squeezed his pale hands, he wished that the person lying on his upper body was himself.

"I'm getting ready." Geng Ju wiped his hands. He just changed the bottle and was about to give Le Hope a full body massage. This is something that must be done every day, otherwise his body will age very quickly. Uncle told him something when he was leaving.

"Let me do it today." Qin Moxiao said slowly, he pressed his hands on the side of the bed suddenly, and he was on the bed. The bed is very big, and three adults can lie on it, so there is a lot of space for him to sleep on the bed.

It is a little inconvenient for him to not be able to move his legs, but it has no effect on Qin Moxiao's psychology. He can even admit that it is his own legs that made Le Hope come back, although he can only lie on the bed now , but he is already him.

Looking at the stomach, Qin Moxiao gently lay down on it, put his ear on the stomach, only listened to the heartbeat inside, felt his fetal movement, he knew that Wang wanted this child very much, so he would definitely keep the child.

"I had a B-ultrasound in the morning, and the baby's head is about to fall into the basin, and it will come out earlier than the expected date of delivery." Geng said on the side.

Le Hope's body is special. If he can conceive, he will be able to give birth naturally.

"There are still a few days." Qin Moxiao moved over him and gave him a brain massage. He had learned all these from Geng Zhi. When he first woke up, he insisted on doing it for him every day, so he was very proficient.

"There are still six or seven days, maybe it will be sooner." Gengzhen said indifferently.

"How sure are you?" Gently pressing the top of his head, he looked at the boy's pale face with no expression on it. He would swallow all the pain and sadness in his stomach, and rarely showed it in front of others.

"I'll use the scriptures to contact the master and let him come back as soon as possible." He has never delivered a baby before, and he is still a boy. To be honest, he is not sure at all.

"Did you find Uncle Wen?" After massaging the top of his head, he moved to the side and pressed his arm. During the whole process, he didn't need anyone to help him. Qin Moxiao only lost his leg, not his person. Who dares to sympathize with his arrogant temperament.

"I just contacted him the day before yesterday. His old man is abroad, and he will be flying back tomorrow." Geng Zhi said while handing him a towel to wipe his sweaty palms.

Massage is a technical job, and it takes a lot of effort to control the strength.

"Understood, you all go out." Pressing his arm, it was a little stiff. Even if he pressed it every day, his body was still a little stiff. The skin that was fair and white before became pale and lifeless. Geng Ju and Uncle Wen, he also looked for the best doctor in the world, but he only got one promise, a vegetative state.

When hearing these three words, Qin Mo felt like a bolt from the blue, but he was not depressed. If even he gave up, who else could he rely on?He can only be stronger and stronger, so that he can give him the safest and most worry-free life when he wakes up in the future.

Qin Moxiao firmly believed, hoped to wake up.

"The young master is at the young lady's place, so don't bother them." As soon as Geng Ju came out, he saw Qi Zuo coming in, knowing who he was looking for, he had no choice but to come forward and say something.

"Oh, then I'll wait for him here." Bored, Qi Zuo randomly found a chair and sat down. The security here is very strict. Since the last time, Qin Yue discussed with the old men of the Qi family and mobilized enough troops to guard here , There are elite guards in the bright and dark places, so Qizuo has no scruples at all when he enters here, just like entering his own home.

"You are sure to wait here, he will come out at least at night." Geng Jue said while drinking a glass of water, leaning against the pillar.

The Qin family's old house is a courtyard house on the outside, but the decoration on the inside is a combination of Chinese and European. It has a scholarly and elegant style, and a European-style gorgeous and aristocratic atmosphere. It is a paradise for health preservation.

"Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I'll just wait here." Qi Zuo put his feet on the table listlessly, leaned back, and prepared to wait so boringly.

"What's wrong with you?" Geng Zhen took the water and finally sat opposite him. After so many things, the two became even more buddies.

Qizuo raised his head, stared at him, and didn't speak.

"If you don't say anything, I'll leave." Geng Ju put down the water glass and pinched the bridge of his nose. He was exhausted, but he was still in the same mood.

"My old man has spoken and wants me to get married right away." When he said this, Qi Zuo scratched his hair straightly, with an annoyed expression on his face.

"That's not very good, you can finally live in Yu's house openly and aboveboard." He looked like he was about to divorce after getting married, I really didn't understand him.

"But I found that I was a little scared." Qi Zuo said very annoyedly. He suffocated him for a few days and almost suffocated him, but there was no one around him who could say anything.

"Premarital phobia?" Geng Ju cast his eyes at him, he really didn't expect that such an insane person as him would have premarital phobia.

"You mean I have premarital phobia? What should I do then!" Qi Zuo almost jumped up when he heard that. Premarital phobia would happen to him?This time, he would definitely be beaten to death by Yu Ao.

"Why do you have premarital phobia? Parents disagree? Someone around you disagrees? Was bullied by girls before? Afraid of Yuao?" Seeing him shaking his head, Geng Ju wanted to throw the water glass over helplessly.

"Not at all, what are you afraid of? Or are you here to stimulate me, no one wants it!" Geng Jue twitched his eyes, stood up and stretched his waist, no, he is too tired, he needs to rest .

"Geng Ju, don't go, talk to me more, I've been sick at home because of this incident these days, it's rare to have a chance to escape today." Qi Zuo said very pitifully, holding back Geng Ju couldn't let him go.

Geng Zhen turned his head, cast his eyes helplessly, and slapped his hand away.

"Don't provoke me here, go back quickly and get ready to be a bride and get married." Geng Ju gave him a gloating smile, turned around and went back to the room, and as soon as he got back to the room, he lay on the bed and fell asleep to death.

With no one complaining, Qi Zuo sat for a while and left.

In the weather in May, the wind blows slowly, and the wind on the window sill makes a crisp sound, which is pleasant to the ear.

After massaging the soles of his feet, Qin Moxiao was already covered in sweat. After that battle, his body became a little weaker, but he was no different from an ordinary man.

After wiping his hands with a towel, Qin Moxiao sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at the person on the bed. In the past five months, one of the things he did most often was to look at him quietly like this.Occasionally it reminded him of the battle five months ago, and today he was lying in bed, he felt lucky, he was still alive, when he lost the last trace of consciousness, he was sure he heard the voice of the lookout, He said sorry to himself, he clearly heard it, but why did he not wake up when he woke up, lying down for five months...

Holding his hand, Qin Moxiao showed a trace of bitterness, tears glistened in his eyes, his lips trembled slightly, he took a deep breath, and couldn't let the tears fall from his eyes, in front of Wang, he couldn't shed tears.

Up to today, in the past five months, Qin Moxiao has closed his eyes for no more than five days in total. He is not used to the bed where he sleeps without looking at him. He is not used to seeing the shadow of looking at him when he closes his eyes. He is even more unaccustomed to...a life without hope.

Holding his hand and kissing her, a tear ran across her cheek and fell on the white sheet, the second tear and the third tear...

Weeping silently, Qin Moxiao gritted his teeth tightly, and pressed his lips tightly against his hand, excruciatingly painful.

The lover is lying in front of him, but he is powerless, this feeling is more painful than stabbing him in the heart with a knife, it hurts so much that he is about to die.

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