Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Ye Junqing lowered his head and closed his eyes, his voice with a hint of hoarse: "I'm sorry for them, Li Zhen will hate me."

If it was before, Xie Limo would not take it for granted, but now he is also a beloved person, so he can understand the kind of entanglement in his relationship, so he didn't say anything, but kept silent.

For a while, Xie Limo said lightly: "If you really love her and treat her well, you will understand what you should do!"

In a word, Ye Junqing was brought back to reason, he nodded solemnly, "I know what to do!"

The two went on to say that they had discussed the consultations well and reached an agreement to deal with Yeshi.

Yun Bixue and Xie Lizhen were sitting in a chair outside and talking.

This is the supreme floor, only one patient was arranged for Ye Junqing, and the entire corridor was quiet.

From time to time, Xie Lizhen would look up at the door of the ward, twisting the skirt with her hands, obviously worried and anxious.

Yun Bixue took her look in her eyes and smiled, "So worried about him?"

"Sister-in-law, I...I..."

"Okay, now the two of us, I won't laugh at you, worry if you are worried, there is nothing to admit, the feelings are involuntary, I understand."

"But we have been separated for so many years, and it was him who hurt me. I hated him for blaming him."

Yun Bixue sighed: "There is no hate for love. If you really let go of him, there will be no hate."

Listening to Yun Bixue's words, Xie Lizhen looked a little trance, and the memory returned to the age of sixteen at once.

When she was sixteen, he was in his twenties, tall and graceful, standing under the banyan tree, and the sun shining on him dazzled him as if it would glow.

At that time she saw him, as if smelling the fragrance of flowers, her whole heart beat uncontrollably.

From the moment she met him, she was full of hope for life and had expectations in her heart. It was a colorful life.

She originally lived in the Xie family, step by step, almost no joy and sorrow.

But when she met him, she knew what was the throb of youth and what was the spring time.

Even if she wanted to come now, she never regretted meeting him, because he, she was so beautiful when she was 16 to 18 years old.

The youth in memories and youth in dreams are also sweet.

Of course, it is necessary to ignore the subsequent pain.

After closing his eyes, Xie Lizhen's eyes were clear and calm when he reopened them.

"Sister-in-law, he was really very good to me before."

It’s very good, she couldn’t tell how to do it.

I just remember that when she first came to the physiological calendar, she didn't understand anything and was scared and thought she was sick.

Or he bought her things, bought clothes, and found an aunt to teach her some common sense, soak her feet with hot water, and warm her stomach.

She couldn't sleep at night, so he was bothering him to tell stories, he could tell all night, and his voice was dumb.

He was afraid that she would be bored and bought her a cat to keep, but she was in charge of liking and he was in charge of keeping.

Later, when he went out for a few days, she raised the cat to death and cried in distress. After he came back, he coaxed her all night and had bloodshot eyes the next day.

He actually likes spicy food. She doesn't like spicy food. Since he has been with her, the food is not spicy.

He would never be willing to speak to her loudly. When he was busy, she deliberately made trouble, he could only put down the things in his hand and accompany her.

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