The Wealthy Husband

Ding Cheng was silent for a while, and then told Qi Ling about his two-year experience abroad.

Except for some interesting courses, he often runs around the world, in remote mountains, vast grasslands, and tropical islands. He hasn't got a serious degree yet, but he has taken a lot of random certificates.

And Qi Ling listening to these words also felt very subtle. Ding Cheng came so early and Jiang Suwen hadn’t had time to inject him. Compared to yesterday’s slightly reluctant consciousness, Ding Cheng’s words and touches can be felt today. It's clear.

"Qiling, I'll go out to answer a phone call and come back soon."

Ding Cheng touched Qi Ling's face again before he got up and left the ward to answer the phone. When he opened and closed the door of the ward, Qi Ling's eyes opened.

If it was just such a touch, he could answer Ding Cheng now, not annoying. More, he hasn't felt it before, so there is no way to answer it yet.

Ding Cheng answered a phone call from abroad. Half a month ago, he went to an island in the South Pacific. Not only did he go to bask in the sun, but he was invited to take a group of photos. But at the time, he would want to consider things. Now it can't.

"Mr. Burr, I have already returned to my country. I have asked my classmates to help me with the suspension of studies in country M. I will not go to country M again for a short time. There is no way to continue the things we talked about before. "

Luke Boer was a person Ding Cheng knew in Country M, and he was a scout for an economic company. They had been negotiating for some time. Originally, Ding Cheng had some intentions, but the reasons for Qi Ling still accounted for those intentions.

Once even he couldn't deceive himself, and soon he was going to divorce Qi Ling. And he settled abroad is also the best way for him to heal himself.

But he was unwilling or unwilling. Luke Burr found him and gave him one more idea. Although others are not in the country, they can still brush up their presence in front of Qi Ling. As long as he is famous enough, let the advertising posters hang Xia Guo, Qi The mausoleum will definitely be seen.

At this moment, his thoughts have not disappeared, but there is another reason to make money and raise Qi Ling.

Luke Burr was still persuading, but Ding Cheng was able to think about the slightly naive idea, and now he will not be shaken because of Qi Ling's return to China.

He hung up the phone, returned to the ward, saw Qi Ling, smiled relieved.

"Qi Ling, I know how I should make money," he lowered his head slightly and put his face on the back of Qi Ling's hand, "Speaking of which, you might laugh at me, but I just want you to be anytime, anywhere. You can see me."

"Turn on the TV to see, open the web to see, maybe you can hear it from the people... You say, I take it for granted..." For the entertainment industry, he has no foundation at all, but he has such great expectations. At present, he is somewhat self-conscious, but he still does not intend to change his goals.

Qi Ling's eyes opened again, only to see Ding Cheng tightly cuddling the back of his head, but the feeling at this moment was even greater than when he first heard Ding Cheng’s confession, Ding Cheng did it, and he did see it often later. When I came to him, I also heard people talk about him.

Was it all because of him? No, not all, but at least the reason is that it is Ding Cheng's own talent and hard work that made his later star shining.

Jiang Suwen pushed in and saw such a beautiful picture that made him feel abrupt, "Ah, sister-in-law, I'm going to check on Qi Ling."

"Oh, okay... okay," because Jiang Suwen broke in, Ding Cheng, who was still slightly alert, blushed inexplicably because of the "sister-in-law", and even squatted when he responded, but if the conversation was changed to Qi Ling , He estimated that the squabbling was more serious.

In Lu Ming's words, Ding Cheng was in a state of "second intimidation" to Qi Ling, and he was even better than the little white rabbit in front of him.

Ding Cheng looked back at Qi Ling, and suddenly he was embarrassed to disperse a little bit. He got up and then bent over to talk to Qi Ling, "I will guard you outside."

When Ding Cheng left, Qi Ling opened his eyes again. He stared at the direction of the door with a thoughtful expression, while Jiang Suwen breathed a sigh of relief for Qi Ling. This vegetative is not easy to pretend.

"What, do you want me to give you an injection?"

Jiang Suwen walked to the bed and asked in a low voice. Without the slightest surprise, Qi Ling shook his head.

"No," Qi Ling withdrew his gaze and looked at his leg, "make the leg injury more serious."

Of course, so far, he pretended to be a vegetative person, and later on pretending to be disabled, not because of Ding Cheng, but because of a few people in the Qi family. His magnanimity has not been able to exchange their peace, lack of people, they will only get more and more. Take an inch.

Qi Ling is now twenty-six years old. He died at the age of forty in his previous life. This time the car accident has nothing to do with Qi Bo Qiwei, but that time, he personally watched Qi Bo ram into him while driving a car.

If that person is replaced by Qi Wei, he is not surprised, but that person is Qi Bai. He has been calling his father for forty years, and his father and son are indifferent, but the tiger does not eat children. Qi Bai always prefers Qi Wei. For him more and more ruthless.

Of course, if we say that Qi Ling is not much sad, the father and son are related to this point. He had planned. He died and Qi Bai was in jail. Don't even think about the Qi Wei he is protecting. If the family is in his hands, There is no room for them to intervene.

But originally he thought that no one would be sad, but now he realized that it was not. At least Ding Cheng, who was abroad, would be sad for him.

"Qiling, Qiling..." Five days ago, he was suddenly awakened by this sound after taking a nap in the back seat of the car, but time was no longer the **** world, but returned to the fourteen years ago, when he took over the Qi family for only three years. Winter.

Who is that voice? This is a question that Qi Ling has been wondering since waking up. It was answered when Ding Cheng broke in. It was him, and the voice that called him to wake up was Ding Cheng.

Jiang Suwen changed the medicine for Qi Ling's leg, and he saw that Qi Ling still had no desire to speak|hope, he didn't bother, he ordered things well, and he left the ward.

"Qi Ling's situation is better than I expected. These few days are very important. You talk to him more, and there is great hope that you can wake up."

Jiang Suwen spoke to Ding Cheng earnestly, the eyes in front of him were wide, and there was something crystal-clear in the eye sockets shaking.

Ding Cheng's nervousness and joy can be seen at a glance. He took a deep breath and solemnly nodded his head, "Okay, I see...Thank you, thank you."

Ding Cheng returned to the ward, still unable to control the speed of his heartbeat. He sat in front of the bed and stretched out his hand for a long time before grabbing Qi Ling's hand again. "Qi Ling, Doctor Jiang said you have great hopes to wake up. , Please wake up, even if you wake up and don’t let me touch you, it’s okay."

I hope that Qi Ling is alive and that everything is well in Qi Ling. This idea still trumps everything, even the strong desire to be with Qi Ling.

"When you wake up, I will confess to you again and officially pursue you."

Qi Ling, who had originally planned to open his eyes immediately, was inexplicably flustered in Ding Cheng's affectionate notification, and his heartbeat speeded up in vain, making him hesitate whether it was the time to open his eyes and whether it would make each other too embarrassed?

However, before he could decide, a touch that was different from the temperature of Ding Cheng's palm fell on his cheek, and he was secretly kissed.

Ding Cheng's eyes were still wide open, the flush on his cheeks and earlobes, he exhaled, and then staggered out of the ward, running through the window of the hospital corridor to breathe.

On impulse, he actually kissed Qi Ling like this, and he didn't dare to kiss Qi Ling's lips, but only kissed the cheek, and he felt that his heart was about to explode.

"I kissed Qi Ling..." Ding Cheng didn't know how he did it.

Ding Cheng stayed by the window in the winter for half an hour before returning to the ward. It took him a while before he dared to hold Qi Ling's hand again, and then continued to tell Qi Ling about his abroad.

During the busiest two years in Qiling, Ding Cheng also encountered many things, including very dangerous experiences.

"In fact, I should have understood that tomorrow or the accident will come first, and you will not be able to accept me in the future, and I will not go anymore. I am in the country, in the North City... to guard you."

Now he occupies the position of Qiling's legal partner, and he can just guard it. If they can't be together then, he will guard it in another way. It's difficult, even harder than it is now, but this time , He couldn't bear it again.

He hoped that when something happened in Qi Ling, he would be there as soon as possible, accompany him through it, or defend him against wind and rain.

When Ding Cheng said nothing, he raised his head to look at Qi Ling, and saw that he opened his eyes for some unknown time, watching so quietly, his eyes were the same as in the past, but there seemed to be something more.

Ding Cheng was taken aback, and then stood up. Because the movements were too sudden, the chairs he was sitting on were taken up and turned over to the side, but he didn't have time to pay attention, his lips trembled, and he still held Qi Ling's hand. Slightly trembled|Shake up.

"Qi Ling, Qi Ling, are you awake?" Qi Ling opened his eyes to look at people, but Ding Cheng still felt that he couldn't believe it. He blinked his eyes fiercely, blinking the wetness in his eyes, and finally determined that Qi Ling was really real. Woke up.

"Qiling, you are looking at me..."

"Well," Qi Ling replied. He was indeed looking at Ding Cheng, looking at his appearance. In fact, he was not unfamiliar with Ding Cheng's appearance, but Ding Cheng in his memory was a halo and gained countless honors. He is not a clean and persistent young man in front of him.

Ding Cheng's heartbeat replied to Qi Ling and got out of control. He carefully put down Qi Ling's hand and took a step back, "I, I will call Doctor Jiang over."

"No," Qi Ling clenched his hand on the bed slightly, then raised his eyes to look at Ding Cheng, and continued, "You press that and he will come over."

Qi Ling said and pointed to a button next to the bed. When it was pressed, the light in the medical room would light up, and someone would come over, so Ding Cheng didn't have to panic for a trip. Of course, the most important thing is... He hasn't seen enough people yet.

"Sit down," Qi Ling said again, seeing that Ding Cheng had the same reaction every time I saw him in the past, Mu was stunned. It took a while to understand what he said, and at the same time he was willing to execute it.

Ding Cheng felt that the frequency of his chest beating became more and more unbelievable. He straightened the chair, sat down again according to Qi Ling's words, and then lowered his eyes. He clearly wanted to see Qi Ling, but he just didn't dare.

But what was different from the past is that instead of looking at Qi Ling, he raised his hand and held Qi Ling's hand again.

"You have slept for several days, I am here to accompany you to wait for Doctor Jiang to come over."

He held Qi Ling's hand, but he didn't mean anything charming. He wanted to tell Qi Ling in this way that he was there and he was with him. It is fortunate that Qi Ling can wake up, and everything else is him and Qi Ling together. Bear.

Qi Ling’s gaze fell from Ding Cheng’s face to the hand he was holding. Ding Cheng still trembled slightly|trembling, these tremors|shaking, there was still Ding Cheng’s determination, even if he woke up, Ding Cheng There is no plan to break his promise.