Sweet Wife, be Good!

He Ning was very strange: "Why didn't Chu Ye not inform him, am I still alive?"

"Master Chu was afraid of leaking the news, so he didn't notify Young Master directly."

He Ning did not expect that Master Chu would consider so much for himself. Why would he do this?

"But just simply inform him, and the outside world won't know." He Ning really couldn't figure out their purpose.

Doctor Fang looked at her and smiled: "You all know that Young Master likes you. You have an accident, but Young Master disappeared. This is not to tell Shen Jingyu that you are at the Chu family? So we have to exhaust Young Master before we bring him back."

It turned out that there were so many twists and turns inside, and He Ning narrowed his eyes.

Chu Zhuohang treated her like this... but she couldn't give him anything back.

"Miss He, the young master needs someone to take care of him now. Can you stay here to help take care of him?" Doctor Fang asked with a smile.

"Yes." He Ning knew that this was his responsibility.

Fang Lan lay on He Ning's shoulder: "Let me accompany He Ning."

Si Qing on the side showed a hint of indifference on his delicate face.

She has accompanied Chu Zhuohang since childhood, took care of Chu Zhuohang, and grew up together.

It can be said that she is Chu Zhuohang's biggest confidant and his biggest admirer. Not surprisingly, she is also his wife's best choice.

However, because of Chu Zhuohang's skin aversion, she would never be able to do intimate things for him.

But this He Ning is fine.

She didn't even have room to fight for this matter.

Turning around, she left an indifferent back.

Fang Lan helped He Ning twist the towel, and He Ning helped Chu Zhuohang wipe off the stains on his face and arms.

"Young Master is really, affectionate." Fang Lan said while helping, "Or, are you with Young Master? Anyway, that San Ye Shen is so bad, and he didn't take you in his heart. You are with Young Master. A match made in heaven, how great."

Fang Lan's heartless suggestion.

He Ning wiped it earnestly and said: "Don't talk nonsense, I won't harm him."

"How is it a scourge? He likes you, you are worthy, how can it be a scourge?"

"I don't like him, but I want to pretend to be with him and deceive his feelings. What is the evil? So don't mention such words, okay?" He Ning said seriously, looking at her.

Fang Lan stuck out his tongue: "Then I will twist the towel again."

Chu Zhuohang was in pain all over.

Seeing He Ning marrying Shen Jingyu with his own eyes, thinking that she has the greatest happiness, he can finally let go and witness her happiness with his own eyes.

But in a blink of an eye, she just...

Chu Zhuohang was no less than Shen Jingyu in the time spent soaking by the river.

When he finally ran out of energy and fainted, he still hadn't forgotten her appearance.

In the whole body pain, he opened his eyes dimly, and the shadow of He Ning shook in front of him.

Is it a dream?

The evil self-deprecating flashes in Chu Zhuohang's eyes.

It must be a dream.

Since she jumped down, there was no sign of her, and there was no trace of so many people searching together.

Although no one dared to say that He Ning was dead in front of him and Shen Jingyu.

But with the passage of time, her chances of living became increasingly slim.

"Senior Chu, are you awake?" He Ning asked softly, echoing in his ears.

Chu Zhuohang worked hard to open his eyes.

Finally, he saw clearly.

In front of him, He Ning looked at herself with concern on her face and gentle brows.