Rebirth of the sky-high price warm wife

Why did he suddenly feel like he was superfluous wherever he was?

After Tang Qianye's eyes calmed down, his arrogance returned to his handsome and sickly face, and he walked forward...

At the door of the operating room, Li Moru was comforting Mrs. Tang, but Mrs. Tang never looked good. After sitting down next to Ouyang Weiwei, she cursed in a low voice with some displeasure, "I said you are really good at causing trouble.

You can do so many things if you get engaged!"

Ouyang Weiwei kept her head down, silently enduring their indignation and condemnation.

Seeing that she was silent and silent, Li Moru folded his legs and was furious, "She disappeared just after the engagement. Tell me, where did she go? Did she go to find Tang Yoshi?!"

Her voice was very low, but with an aggressive aura, and Ouyang Weiwei's head hung even lower.

Looking at the ground humbly, without saying anything...

"It's me, I took her to the dressing room to rest." A cool and beautiful voice came from above her head.

Just like the sound of nature.

Looking at the slender figure reflected on the tiles on the floor, Ouyang Weiwei's dull eyes moved.

A moment of displeasure flashed across Li Moru's face, but he still tried his best to smile, "It's Young Master Tang. You and Weiwei are engaged. Why don't you think highly of your fiancée? On a day like today, you still let her go out and cause trouble.

?!"

Seeing Li Moru scolding Ouyang Weiwei, Tang Qianye felt very uncomfortable. Even when facing his mother-in-law, his voice was still cold and arrogant, "I don't want to imprison her. She is free to come and go naturally."

There is always one person who can make enemies of everyone in the world in order to protect you...

He loves you and regards you as his darling. If you move, it will hurt him. He can't bear to do it himself, and he doesn't allow others to hurt you.

Tang Qianye himself was reluctant to say a harsh word to Weiwei, so how could he get used to seeing others scold her? Even though that person was her mother.

"Oh, what did Mr. Tang want to say..." Li Moru squinted his eyes and said with a stiff expression. When she heard the word 'imprisonment', she always felt that he was insinuating something.

"I said they may have bumped into each other accidentally, Madam, don't worry about it." Tang Qianye's voice was very soft and calm, like a breeze blowing across the lake without causing any ripples. He glanced at the direction of Mrs. Tang behind him and looked at Li Moru.

He said, "You and Secretary Ouyang should go back first. I'll stay with Weiwei here."

Li Moru glanced at Mrs. Tang and gradually lost his anger.

In fact, it was difficult for her and her husband to stay at this time. Old Mrs. Tang didn't treat them well because of Ouyang Weiwei's relationship. She herself was fine, from a woman's family, but her husband was the top leader in the city and had a high position.

How can the powerful Municipal Party Committee Secretary be allowed to suffer along with him?!

Li Moru was already very unhappy, so he scolded Ouyang Weiwei. Obviously, Tang Qianye understood their situation very well...

Hearing Tang Qianye's words, she raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll have a lot of work for you, Young Master Tang."

After standing up and speaking politely to Mrs. Tang, saying that she had something to do at home, she took Secretary Ouyang and left first.

"Thank you." Ouyang Weiwei said as quietly as a mosquito.

Tang Qianye didn't say anything, he sat quietly next to her, held her hand, and waited with her.

After a while, the attending doctor came out, but he said that it was the same as the previous two nurses said, it was nothing serious and he would wake up soon.

Mrs. Tang finally felt relieved. After changing to a high-end VIP ward, everyone was still waiting for him to wake up in the ward. The ward was very spacious and could accommodate many people. People from the Tang family, Sha Ye, Ouyang Weiwei,

There are also some senior officials of Tang Corporation...

The whole room was guarded, full of expectation, like ministers waiting for the supreme emperor!

The heir to the entire huge Tang family, Tang Yoshi, is the most noble young master of the Tang family and the true pride of heaven.

Everything is his, including Tang Qianye's current position as president, which was originally his...

Time passed little by little, and outside, the sun gradually set in the west, and a golden-red afterglow began to appear on the horizon.

Everyone started to look at each other and became worried.

Listening to those tiny sounds, the old lady's face trembled and she said in a deep voice, "Go and call the attending doctor!"

No one dared to delay, and as soon as he finished speaking, some people rushed out of the ward.

The attending doctor came in immediately. He had come to check three times in the afternoon, but every time he found nothing unusual. Facing everyone's eyes and Mrs. Tang's angry face, he had cold sweat on his face, "Old lady, please order me."

Young Master, he is really fine... We really can't find anything out of the ordinary..."

"Shut up!!"

The old lady roared majestically and horribly, "I'll give you ten seconds to organize your words to answer me. Why didn't Yoshi wake up if everything was fine? Don't you guys?"

Do you mean he will wake up soon?!!”

She was extremely emotional and completely lost her usual grace and calmness.

It was about Tang Yoshi, she couldn't calm down, it was her life...

The attending doctor wiped his sweat and bowed his head in fear, "Except for a wound on his head, the patient has no other injuries on his body.

As for internal injuries that cannot be detected through examination, the only possibility is that he may have hit his head at the time, causing coma."

"I want to know when he wakes up!" the old lady yelled again.

The attending doctor really didn’t know how to answer. No damage could be found but he was still unconscious. This is considered a difficult and complicated disease.

Beside the hospital bed, the instruments were beeping, and the room was filled with the smell of formalin.

It's autumn outside, and the ginkgo trees are full of golden color.

In the cool and comfortable ward, Tang Yoshi was lying on a white bed wearing an oxygen mask and undergoing a blood transfusion. His complexion gradually improved, but his eyes were still closed. His slender eyes had beautiful lines, but there was no sign of opening...

Seeing that the doctor was mute, the old lady was trembling with anger, pointed at him and trembled, "Quack doctor... call your dean, and I tell you, if my grandson can't wake up, you all will be unemployed, and I will shovel it."

Ping your hospital..."

This is the largest and best hospital in the city, and it is not easy to transfer.

An authoritative attending doctor who was usually respected by everyone, tremblingly withdrew under the anger of Mrs. Tang.

In Huangcheng, you can offend anyone, but you can't offend the Tang family. The Tang family is synonymous with the powerful, and the Tang family is the mainstay of the city's economy.

Listening to the old lady's angry voice, Ouyang Weiwei walked stiffly to the edge of the bed like a puppet machine and squatted down, lying on the edge of the bed and looking straight at Tang Yoshi's face, her eyes sparkling with tears, and she moved tremblingly.

He looked at me with disbelief on his face.

He didn't wake up, why?

Will he never wake up? Just lie here like this?

No, no, he can't do this...

The quarrels in her ears gradually became distant. Ouyang Weiwei's brain was buzzing and her breathing began to tremble. From her gradually blurred vision, she looked at Tang Yoshi and suddenly remembered his smiling face in the past.

That smile that is as dazzling as the sun and as passionate as fire.

At the dance when they first met, he said to her in a graceful and charming manner, Miss, can I ask you to dance?

On that dark seaside, she said she would never love him in this life. He pulled her and planned to die together, saying they would meet in the next life.

That night, under the starry sky, he tied her to the roof of his apartment, but he just held her and did nothing, and kept asking why she hated him.

The day before she and Qianye got engaged, he bitterly called her sister-in-law, and the low and lingering love song floated quietly on that rainy night, sad and desolate...

Scenes from the past replayed before her eyes like a revolving lantern, and Ouyang Weiwei cried like a tearful person.

She was already extremely guilty, and now she had put him in the hospital. If he couldn't wake up, she would never be able to repay her debt.

Tang Qianye stared at her blankly from behind, his eyes empty.

Hearing the sobbing behind her, Mrs. Tang walked over and shook her away, "You go!"

Ouyang Weiwei fell backwards and fell into the arms of a person. The person behind her hugged her tightly. She bit her lip and cried harder, but she had no qualifications to refute the old lady's attitude.

Tang Qianyesen glanced at the old lady coldly, then helped Ouyang Weiwei out and said, "Weiwei, let's go."

He helped Ouyang Weiwei, who had a mental breakdown, out of the hospital and back to their Rose Manor.

******☆May is drifting☆☆☆"Rebirth of the Sky-high-priced Warm Wife"☆☆☆First release☆******

As the sun sets in the west, Rose Manor is magnificent.

The white angel statues are still beautiful and proudly spreading their wings upwards. Beyond their empty eyes is the paradise where God's people live. Under their feet is the garden of roses as red as fire. Here, two angels

Witnessed the most beautiful time between Qianye and Weiwei...

The two of them did not go back to the villa, but sat in the white pavilion and watched the gorgeous sunset. Tang Qianye straightened her hair and smiled softly, "Weiwei is so beautiful, why haven't I noticed it before."

Very soft and sweet words. In the past, she would always chatter in his ear, and he would rarely take the initiative to say a lot.

From time to time, he patiently talked to her like coaxing a child, but Ouyang Weiwei's eyes seemed to be dry and dull.

I only occasionally heard long sobbing sounds after crying.

Seeing that she didn't speak and Tang Qianye wasn't angry, he smiled as much as he could and kissed her smooth forehead gently, "Wait a moment."

Then, he walked out.

In the golden light of the setting sun, his silk white shirt and his distressingly thin back were just like before.

Ouyang Weiwei stared at him blankly, looking at the man she fell in love with crazily. She stood up, walked slowly towards him, and walked up to him.

In the end, he didn't know whether he noticed it or not, but he never looked back...

He was folding flowers on a rose vine.

Autumn has come, and the roses have withered badly. The remaining ones are blooming particularly gorgeously, seeming to be blooming with their last strong beauty.

A patchwork of red and pink.

There is less powder.

Tang Qianye broke off a smaller pink rose, turned around, and looked at Ouyang Weiwei who suddenly appeared behind him with no surprise, as light and beautiful as

Yu said, "I'll help you put it on later. It will look great."

As he spoke, he pulled off the thorns on it.

His eyes were attentive and serious.

The golden afterglow shone on his face, and his half-lidded eyes were as beautiful as water, and as deep as a dream.

Ouyang Weiwei looked at him with red and swollen eyes, her voice was deep and hoarse, "Did you already know that the person I hate is not Tang Yoshi?"

She stared at his face closely, afraid of missing any subtle expression.

Because she can never see through him.

Qianye was startled by her sudden words, but it was only for a moment, and he soon regained his composure. The matter had been exposed, and he could no longer hide it.

It was useless to deny it any more. He continued to pull the thorns from the roses and said casually, "I only know that the person who is with that Xia Li is not Tang."

Yoshi."

"When did you know?" she asked, staring straight at him again.

(ps: Give me 300 words to win the gold medal!!)