The Wealthy Husband

But Ding Cheng himself could not see much except for his slightly red eyes, but as soon as he came out, the three bodyguards all bowed their heads. It was absolute that they had not done a good job of protecting Qi Ling.

"Brother He, please call me some more people, not only in front of the ward, but also near the hospital lobby. No one is allowed to visit Qi Ling without my permission."

Ding Cheng and He Li looked at each other. He was a person Qi Ling quite trusted. Ding Cheng couldn't directly call the shots and fire him, but if such a mistake occurs again, Ding Cheng will not miss these old feelings again.

"Yes!" He Li corrected his expression and agreed. Then he went to the side to call someone, and he finally recognized who the person in front of him was, the young master of the Ding family who Qi Ling married three years ago. No one is more qualified to say such a thing than him.

"Do you have any plans, if you need my help, just say it," Lu Ming patted Ding Cheng on the shoulder. From the time he called Ding Cheng, he had a general guess about the current situation.

If there were no such accidents, Ding Cheng would have taken the initiative to divorce according to the agreement between him and Father Ding, but now there is absolutely no such possibility. In the future, whether Qi Ling is good or bad, Ding Cheng will not retreat after he has taken this step. gone back.

But Ding Cheng, who was originally such a neat temperament, had been procrastinating for so many years in the matter of the opposite Qi Ling, which was something that he did not expect.

"I won't be polite to you," Ding Cheng nodded to Lu Ming, then solemnly thanked him again, "Thanks."

If it hadn’t been for Lu Ming to tell him that Qi Ling had a car accident, neither the Ding family nor the Qi family would take the initiative to tell him Qi Ling’s situation. Maybe they would fabricate something to fool him. If the time was delayed, he would not. Know how Qi Ling will be treated.

After they finished speaking, Lu Ming accompanied Ding Cheng to find Jiang Suwen, the doctor in charge of Qiling. The man was said to be a high school classmate in Qiling. They talked a lot. The situation in Qiling was better than Ding Cheng thought, at least not. Lu Ming was so desperate to hear the rumors.

"It's our negligence. The previous thing will never happen again. Today's visit time... Forget it, you can stay quiet and you can stay a little longer." Jiang Suwen sent them to the ward, and in the end only Ding Cheng went in by himself.

"Is he the Young Master Ding who married Qi Ling three years ago?"

Jiang Suwen asked in a low voice, as if he was just talking to himself, and he seemed to be examining something.

Lu Ming's face faded a little when he heard this. It was because Ding Cheng felt uneasy. Ding Cheng liked Qi Ling to death, but Qi Ling didn't know anything from beginning to end.

"He is, do you have an opinion?" Lu Ming tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Suwen in the white coat. Ding Cheng and Qi Ling divorced earlier.

"Is the camera outside the ward a display? If something like that happened, the whole hospital would have no response at all. If it weren't for Ding Cheng and I to come..." But the fact is that it would be useless if they came. Qi Bo and Qi Wei had already given Qi. Press your fingerprint.

The document is actually not difficult to guess. It should be the equity transfer or management power of attorney of Qi Family Industry. Qi Family’s power is in the hands of Qi Ling. Qi Bai and Qi Wei have always been at a level. Maybe Qi Ling’s accident has something to do with them. .

"Sorry, this is indeed our negligence," Jiang Suwen touched his nose and apologized again.

Lu Ming didn't dare to really offend Qi Ling, the chief doctor, so he went to the side and sat down and waited for Ding Cheng to come out.

According to Jiang Suwen, Qi Ling has not been out of the danger period, and the time for daily visits is limited. Ding Cheng wants to stay with Qi Ling again, and he can’t delay Qi Ling’s treatment because he sits for another half an hour. Out.

And He Li had called enough people over there to guard, Ding Cheng carefully warned several times before he and Lu Ming left the hospital. He hadn't closed his eyes for two days. The down jacket was still wearing summer shorts. Shirt, you can’t help but clean up yourself.

Ding Cheng didn't return to Ding's house, but asked Lu Ming to send him to a high-end community where he had a house.

He wants to raise Qi Ling, to make money, to be able to afford the future of him and Qi Ling, he can no longer be in the same state of eating and waiting to die and play everywhere. For some things, he also needs some independent space to think about it. .

As for the hospital, Jiang Suwen asked the nurse to push Qi Ling into the operating room. The operation lights were turned on. Only Jiang Suwen and Qi Ling were inside. He picked up the injection and was about to inject Qi Ling, but he saw the person who should have been sleeping. Has opened his eyes.

"It looks like... you heard it all?"

Jiang Suwen continued to push the needle into the blood vessel of Qi Ling's arm. If it really looked like a vegetable, it was not enough to just pretend to be, but it was beyond his expectation that Qi Ling's consciousness could wake up so quickly.

Qi Ling didn't answer Jiang Suwen's glance, but after a while, he sat up by himself.

He did have a car accident five days ago. The car fell very badly. He suffered no serious problems except for some injuries to his feet. However, he arranged He Li and Jiang Suwen to perform this play in order to attract Qi Baihe Qi Wei, and some secretly calculating people came out.

What Qi Bo Qiwei did when he came to the hospital was within Qi Ling's expectation, but Ding Cheng's return and the words he said were completely beyond his expectation.

Qi Ling gently squeezed his fingertips, where the temperature of Ding Cheng's tears still seemed to remain, which made Qi Ling, who had always thought he had a thorough insight, feel at a loss. For ten years, Ding Cheng said that he liked him for ten years. It's not an impulse.

Jiang Suwen turned on his cell phone and uploaded a piece of video data to Qi Ling's cell phone. It was exactly what happened in the ward not long ago. Not only were there cameras outside the ward, but there were also inside this ward, but the location was relatively hidden and it was harder to be discovered.

Otherwise, Jiang Suwen would not rest assured that Qi Ling, who was completely incapable of action, would face the Qi Bo Qiwei father and son who were already a little frantic in order to take control of the family.

Qi Ling turned on the phone, and after a tumultuous voice, Ding Cheng's voice came into his ears clearly, "...I like you, I like you so much..."

But he didn't know, he didn't know it before today, he didn't even know it in his previous life. It should be more than a month after the Spring Festival and Lantern Festival, Ding Cheng came to him, they went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce, and Ding Cheng left the country the next day.

He occasionally heard news about Ding Cheng winning awards abroad, but he never saw him again before his death.

In his impression, Ding Cheng is just a more obedient and arrogant young man in the family of acquaintances. Their marriage is a commercial marriage without personal emotions. When the time is right, he will let them free each other.

But now Ding Cheng came back as soon as he got the news, confessed to him who was going to be a vegetative, and said that he would make money to support him in the future.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Suwen pulled the chair and sat down. He played with Qi Ling for several days. It was tiring, especially when he responded to Ding Cheng's detailed inquiry before.

Qi Ling closed the video, closed his eyes, but did not answer Jiang Suwen’s question, but he did not answer Jiang Suwen’s question, but he immediately took the computer and started working. He didn’t answer because he didn’t want to answer, but he didn’t know how to answer. .

Obviously, when he married Ding Cheng, and then went abroad to Ding Cheng, there must be something he didn't know about. Even now, Ding's attitude towards him should be related to Ding Cheng.

"I think this young master is quite interesting," Jiang Suwen wanted to ease the atmosphere, but Qi Ling's gaze made him startled for a while, then startled again.

He waved his hand, "Okay, I was wrong, it's my sister-in-law."

To be honest, Ding Cheng's presence before today was pitiful, because he hasn't shown up for a long time, many times they would subconsciously forget that Qi Ling married someone three years ago.

"You tell He Li, let him notify Wang Hai and Attorney Chen, you can start preparing."

When Qi Ling talked about business, his expression was a little more serious than before, but he was also more normal. Obviously, he didn't think about how to deal with Ding Cheng's confession.

As for Ding Cheng, after returning to his residence, he cleaned the house, sent clothes, took a bath and ate by himself. He didn't work until 7 o'clock in the evening, and fell asleep. When it was dark, he took a taxi to the hospital.

But before they even entered the ward, they received a call from his elder brother Ding Bo. His grandfather has four sons and children born to four sons. In addition, he has nine boys, not a single girl. Ding Cheng is the youngest, and his eldest brother is twelve years older than him.

"Brother," Ding Cheng walked to the stairway at the end of the corridor and answered the phone. He knew in his heart that he didn't take the initiative to tell, and Ding's family would know it for at most a day, and now it is almost as expected.

"Returned home?" Ding Bo called Ding Cheng while sitting on the sofa in the bedroom. Obviously the secretary told him the news, and he called.

"I'm here in Qiling in the hospital," Ding Cheng did not hide, he continued, "In the future...no matter whether Qiling is good or bad, I will never go abroad again. When the situation here stabilizes, I will come back and meet Grandpa personally. Say."

Because of the difference in age, Ding Bo and Ding's father Ding Hande were almost indulgent in Ding Cheng. Except for the old man, no one could control Ding Cheng. Of course, Ding Cheng had been messing around for a while when he was a teenager, and there was no truth. When it’s muddy.

"Prior to this, please don't tell Grandpa the news of my return."

Ding Bo frowned when he heard this. In many cases, he wanted to catch Qi Ling over to relieve his breath. He was silent for a long time, but he still replied in a low voice, "I will hide it for you at most until this weekend. unable."

Although Grandpa Ding said that he didn't care about the matter, there were not many things that could be kept from him at home, especially Ding Cheng's affairs.

"Okay, thank you brother."

Ding Cheng thanked him and hung up the phone. He let out a sigh of relief. He didn't intend to worry about the affairs of Ding's house for the time being. Before returning to the ward, he took a deep breath and opened the door.

He walked to the chair in front of the hospital bed and sat down, raised his hand and gently put it on Qi Ling's elbow, his voice was low, gentle and nice, "Qi Ling, I came to see you, did you sleep well yesterday? "

Ding Cheng asked and looked at Qi Ling carefully. Yesterday, his entire face was wrapped up. Today, half of his face was exposed, but his head was still wrapped tightly. Ding Cheng estimated that there was where he was seriously injured.

"It seems okay," Ding Cheng took a deep breath, raised his hand, and gently touched Qi Ling's cheek with the back of his finger. He felt the warmth of a living person, and his heart really settled down, alive, and just alive.

"I know you like to be quiet, but when you fall asleep, I want to wake you up, so I can't do what you like."

The back of his fingers continued to stroke Qi Ling's face before he took it back with nostalgia. He said in a dazed tone, "I wanted to touch you before... It's good to touch anywhere, but I'm afraid you hate me, a lot I was so nervous that I couldn't speak."

Ding Cheng wonders if everyone is the same as him when facing the person he likes, becoming too cautious and cowardly, he dare not express, he dare not tell Qi Ling what he wants, and he doesn’t want to face it. Qi Ling would definitely refuse.

But he was not reconciled, and used all means to occupy the most important and righteous position around Qi Ling. He knew that Qi Ling, he married him, would not raise people outside like Qi Bai, even if Qi Ling did not. I like him, but I don't like other people.

However, his grandfather did not give him such a despicable opportunity, he only gave him three years, but these three years are the most important three years in Qiling...

"Qi Ling, would you hate me for touching you?" Ding Cheng asked and then sighed again. Now Qi Ling has no sense of the outside world. What he said, he touched him, Qi Ling probably didn't know.

But even so, Ding Cheng raised his hand again, no longer rubbing his back with his back, but resting his palm on Qi Ling's cheek, just put it so that Qi Ling could feel him as much as possible.