Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 311 Song Rao, I Must Marry You
Song Rao added a thick coat to Fu Sicheng, took the blanket and pushed him out of the villa.Two large artificial lakes were built on the east and right sides of Cen Yuan, and Song Rao often pushed him over.

A long dark brown wooden chair was placed under the tree, and Song Rao sat on the chair, rubbing his cold hands that were exposed from pushing the wheelchair.Fu Sicheng in the wheelchair grabbed her hand, wrapped it in his big warm hand, bowed his head and let out a breath.

Song Rao wears a lot, and the warm sweaters and coats make her look extra gentle, even her hair is softer than in summer.

Fu Sicheng likes winter.

Expensive koi were raised in the artificial lake, and the water surface rippled from time to time. Fu Sicheng suddenly said with satisfaction, "There is nothing wrong with living like this for a lifetime."

Song Rao actually fully understood what he was talking about.

"As long as you can be with me, it doesn't matter even if you can't stand up again?" Song Rao couldn't help frowning.

It was inexplicable that he had completely accepted his disability, and he was angry that he would trade his health in exchange for living like this with her.It was Fu Sicheng himself who couldn't accept being disabled the most at the beginning, but it was Song Rao who couldn't believe that he really could only be like this in the future.

She could watch him die, but she couldn't see his crippled appearance.Just like a soldier can die standing up, but cannot live kneeling down.

Fu Si promised that it should be so.

But Fu Sicheng did not hesitate: "Of course."

A pair of legs, in exchange for spending the rest of my life with Song Rao, it's too profitable.

Song Rao once again swallowed the words that he wanted to ask him why he put the Song family to death.Things have already happened, what can be changed and redeemed?
It didn't take long, thinking that he had lingered in front of the truth many times, but turned around and left, and deeply hurt Fu Sicheng so deeply that it was irreparable. Song Rao hated himself for not asking!
All she had to do was ask, and all the truth would be revealed.

I heard Fu Sicheng say with some regret: "But it's not fair to you, no woman wants a disabled husband."

Song Rao put away her emotions and said comfortingly: "But you are here to save me." Neither duty nor morality allowed his wife to leave.

Is not it? -
Wedding venues, invitations, weddings, wedding candies and smokes are no longer needed, but the wedding dress is okay.

Fu Sicheng asked her to change it and show him.

Song Rao didn't refuse, and didn't even feel embarrassed.

Sitting in the wheelchair, Fu Sicheng watched Song Rao strip off the clothes one by one, presenting a perfect body like white jade in front of him, and then put on the complicated and gorgeous wedding dress.

She couldn't reach the zipper of the wedding dress, so she asked Fu Sicheng to zip it up for her.After tidying up the hem of her skirt, she took a few steps back, simply pulled her long hair behind her head, and showed Fu Sicheng wearing the wedding dress with the same eyesight.

Song Rao didn't wear the wedding ring very often a few days before the accident, but now it appeared on her hand every day.

Song Rao asked him, "Is it suitable for me?"

Fu Sicheng raised his lips and smiled, a very shallow smile, but it was his first smile since the accident.

Fu Sicheng said: "Of course, it can only suit you. It's as beautiful as I imagined." His eyes were bright, and they fell on the wedding dress, Song Rao's body, and Song Rao's body in the wedding dress.

He fixedly looked at Song Rao who put on the wedding dress for him, with stubborn determination in his eyes, and said, "Song Rao, I will definitely marry you, even if I am disabled."

Song Rao knew that he would not let her go.

But for Song Rao, it was never up to Fu Sicheng whether she would go or not.It's just that the two of them had such a marriage contract, and he, Fu Sicheng, had some confidence.

(End of this chapter)