Kiss the wrong pregnant bride

Chapter 279 The Mask Exposed

Zuo Ruoxin's body stiffened suddenly, Ling Xiaoxi's answer was within her expectation, but it made her unable to accept it.

"Are you really planning to abandon my brother and stay with Qipeng with the idea of ​​paying off the debt? Ling Yuhan, don't you think it's too despicable and disgusting?"

Ling Xiaoxi had no way to refute the sharp accusation, looking at Zuo Ruoxin's slightly trembling shoulders, she asked in a low voice: "Then what should I do?"

When Shao Qipeng needed someone to take care of him, leave him, forget all the hatred, and return to Zuo Xiaomo's embrace?She couldn't do it, even though she never forgot the sweet and warm memories when they were together, but she couldn't do it any more and continue to walk hand in hand with him as if nothing happened.

There are too many things between them, not to mention the deep hatred that can't be wiped out, it is only Shao Qipeng, she can't turn her back on him, this man has done too much for her, how can she leave him?

His leg was injured because of her. From now on, he can no longer stand up. She will definitely accompany him for the rest of his life. Now she can't fall in love with him, but what about ten years? 20 years?Even a lifetime can't produce love, but as long as she is by his side, that's enough.

Zuo Ruoxin was stunned by her question, yes, otherwise what should she do?A wry smile came to the corner of his mouth: "I really hate you and I'm jealous of you. What's so good about you? Everyone who makes me care about loves you. This is the case with my brother and Qi Peng. Even at the beginning, because I Inadvertently hurt you, my brother wants to break with me."

Ling Xiaoxi stood silently behind her without making a sound. At this time, she didn't know what to say.

Occasionally, a patient with a child sits on a bench in the garden and plays with the child. The clear laughter like a silver bell floats in the air and lingers for a long time.

"Don't you think staying by his side with sympathy and guilt is a kind of humiliation to him?" Zuo Ruoxin took a deep breath and asked coldly.

She could see how much Shao Qipeng loved her, and it was because of this that she felt that Ling Xiaoxi's so-called idea of ​​repaying the debt was a kind of disrespect to Shao Qipeng!

"I will try my best to make myself fall in love with him." Ling Xiaoxi said firmly: "Use the rest of my life to try my best to love him, if that's all you want to say, then there's no need to say any more, I've made up my mind. "

After that, she turned around quickly, unwilling to admit that when she heard Zuo Ruoxin's question, her calm heart had caused ripples, and she was unwilling to admit that she almost wavered her decision just now.

She is not wrong.

She can no longer be with Zuo Xiaomo calmly, in this case, compared to the pain of the three of them, she would rather choose to work hard to love Shao Qipeng, in this way, will he feel better?

seven days later.

Shao Qipeng's physical examination showed that all indicators had returned to normal, but the wounds on his legs had not healed, and the wound medicine needed to be changed every day. Shao Qipeng faintly felt that something was wrong. He had been transferred from the intensive care unit to the ordinary VIP ward. He could get out of bed, but he couldn't feel any strength in his lower body, as if he was numb.

Ling Xiaoxi was going to the restaurant downstairs to prepare lunch for him. He struggled to sit up from the head of the bed. It was just an extremely simple movement, but it made Shao Qipeng break out in cold sweat. The muscles were obviously tense, and he wanted to move his legs, but in vain.

The ominous premonition in his heart became more and more intense. He suddenly lifted the quilt on his body, his legs were wrapped in bandages, and the thighs on both sides were fixed with splints. It was as if the legs no longer belonged to him.

calm……

Be calm...

Shao Qipeng was doing self-hypnosis in his heart again and again, but the panic rising from the tip of his heart could not be suppressed no matter what.

Could it be that his legs were really worn out?

This thought flashed in my mind, and I couldn't shake it away.

When Ling Xiaoxi pushed the door in with food, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Why did you throw off the quilt? It's winter these two days, be careful of catching a cold."

She casually put the food on the bedside table beside him, and carefully covered him with the quilt again.

"I bought you some light lunch especially today."

"Xiao Xi," Shao Qipeng pursed his lips slightly, his gentle eyes flickered with unease, staring at her closely, not letting go of any change of expression on her face: "What happened to my legs?"

"Ding Dong..." The spoon in his hand slipped from his palm to the ground in an instant, and Ling Xiaoxi's body with his back facing him stiffened for a moment.

When he turned around again, he had that smile on his face again: "What's wrong? It's just a broken bone, and it won't take long for it to heal."

She couldn't tell him the truth at all, should she tell him personally that his legs have been diagnosed and confirmed to be paralyzed for life?

"You always avoid people's eyes when you talk." Shao Qipeng directly exposed her lies, his palms were slightly clenched on the quilt, and Ruyu's face showed a trace of resoluteness and stubbornness, "I can handle my body by myself." Feel it, tell me, what's the matter? Whatever the outcome, I can take it."

He already had a premonition and just wanted to get confirmation from others.

Why is there no feeling in his legs?Why is it that the parts below the waist can't exert any strength at all?

Obviously the answer was right in front of him, but he didn't dare to guess at all, his almost begging eyes kept falling on Ling Xiaoxi, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

"I've said it's all right, don't let your imagination run wild." Avoiding his fiery gaze, Ling Xiaoxi couldn't hide the choking in her throat.

Bright eyes filled with a layer of dense water vapor.

Her reaction is enough to explain everything, Shao Qipeng lowered his eyelids, his slender eyelashes covered the hollowness and dimness in his eyes, no wonder.

It seems that he really guessed right.

"Is there any chance of recovery?" A low, inaudible voice floated out of his mouth.

Ling Xiaoxi felt a pain in her chest, and her precarious calm lost control again. She threw herself into Shao Qipeng's arms and hugged him tightly: "Don't think about it, you're really fine, I swear, you'll be fine."

Don't show such an expression, don't say such sad words, she doesn't want to hear it!

The warm liquid wet the clothes on Shao Qipeng's chest, and spread to his skin continuously, she cried...

"Is it impossible?" Shao Qipeng knows her too well, he can feel her concealment and her strangeness, "No wonder since I woke up, these legs have been unable to use their strength, and there will never be a chance of recovery ? Oh, how cruel."

His palms covered his cheeks weakly, his eye sockets were dry, his heart was almost strangely calm, he didn't feel anything, it was just empty, as if someone had dug a huge hole in his chest, and the blood in his body seemed to be ruthlessly frozen, His lips and teeth were trembling from the cold.

Ling Xiaoxi collapsed in his arms and wept bitterly, the broken tears dripping down her thin cheeks.

"It's okay, I can bear this blow." Shao Qipeng hooked the corners of his mouth mechanically, with a gentle smile on his face, and gently patted her back with his palm, "You don't think that I Will you be knocked down by this blow?"

Ling Xiaoxi sobbed a few times, finally restraining the out-of-control emotions in his heart, raised his head blankly, staring blankly at his smiling face, his heart felt as if being torn apart by countless hands, excruciatingly painful.

"Brother Qipeng..." She murmured his name, trying to comfort him, but when she saw him look exactly the same as usual, the words reached the tip of her tongue, and she swallowed them back.

"I'm here." Shao Qipeng gently hugged her waist, put his head on her shoulder, his lowered eyes were empty and desolate.

The two snuggled up quietly on the bed, the bright sunlight refracted in from the window, making the room radiant.

"Are you hungry? I'll go get the spoon again." Ling Xiaoxi withdrew from his embrace awkwardly, heard his stomach rumbling, pretended to tease lightly, and tried her best to ease the tension in the ward. Heavy vibe.

Shao Qipeng watched her hastily leave the ward with tender eyes, and the smile on his face did not disappear until her figure completely disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Clenching his five fingers sadly, he punched hard on the edge of the bed.

Damn it!How could he never be able to walk again?

How can he give her a happy life like this?How to realize the dream of inheriting the company in the future?

Ruined……

His life is all over.

He who can't walk is simply a disabled person.

Ling Xiaoxi borrowed a clean spoon from the restaurant of the hospital, sterilized it with hot water, patted his face, raised a bright smile, and returned to the ward.

"Brother Qipeng, you can eat..." As soon as she opened the door, the room was filled with silence. The man who was supposed to be lying on the hospital bed disappeared, and the bedding was extremely messy.

There are also broken glasses on the ground, shining brightly in the sunlight.

"Doctor—" The spoon in Ling Xiaoxi's hand dropped to the floor, and she hurried to the nurse's desk, "Did you see the patients in ward 103vip leave?"

The nurse blinked blankly: "Just now he rang the alarm and asked for a wheelchair at the counter."

"What about others?" Ling Xiaoxi asked eagerly.

"It seems to be on the roof of the top floor." The nurse pointed to the direction of the elevator: "I just saw him sitting in a wheelchair going there..."

Ling Xiaoxi didn't even wait for her to finish speaking, and ran straight towards the elevator entrance. The two elevators were still on the ground floor, and a layer of hot sweat oozed from her anxious forehead.

Damn it!Why haven't you come up yet?

She stomped her feet angrily, turned her head and rushed to the safe passage, and climbed up the stairs to the top floor. Her body, which had not fully recovered, began to show signs of cramping after climbing four or five floors. Ling Xiaoxi gritted her teeth and held back. With sore legs, she clenched the handrail tightly and walked up step by step. Beads of sweat slid down her face and splashed countless water on the steps.

"Puchi...Puchi..." The rapid and heavy panting sound kept lingering in the quiet stairwell, double vision began to appear in her vision, she shook her head vigorously, shaking the feeling of dizziness out of her mind, The rosy color on his face, which had been recuperating for many days, was replaced by paleness.

Every step seems to be on the tip of a knife, and the heartbeat is as fast as a drum, as if it is about to pop out of the throat.

The speed was so fast that Ling Xiaoxi could hardly bear it.

A black Lincoln car slowly stopped downstairs in the inpatient department. The housekeeper and Zuo Ruoxin helped Shao Le get out of the car.

"Uncle, let's go in." Zuo Ruoxin smiled affectionately, just as he turned around, his peripheral vision suddenly froze on the edge of the balcony on the top floor: "My God!"

Standing against the wind, a familiar figure was quietly isolated, and the blue and white striped hospital gown fluttered in the cool wind.

"Qipeng!?"

"son!?"