Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 1022
There are bright lights in the warehouse, and you can clearly see everything inside.

It was the painting that immediately caught my eye.

The painting that belongs to me.

Draw what she looks like now.

The black-haired girl in the painting is smiling like a flower, and the general idea can be seen, but there are still many facial details to be processed.

A large oil painting is very time-consuming, and he still has a lot of work to do.

Ye Anjue, on the other hand, was completely unknown to the person behind him, and was still concentrating on it.

He was worried that if he had an accident or died without waiting for treatment, he would at least fulfill his promise and give her a unique gift.

At this moment, a pair of small hands suddenly wrapped around his body, hugging him tightly.

And Ye Tingchen and Le Yan'er who were outside the door also left very tactfully, leaving the space for the two of them.

Ye Tingchen wanted to turn around, but Molly stopped him.

She sobbed softly, her body trembling.Warm tears fell, dripping on his body and soaking slowly.

"I'm afraid that you won't be able to help worrying about me when you see my fragility." After she said this in pain, she couldn't help but add: "I want you to always remember the way I smile, so that you enough!"

"I haven't finished your 20th gift yet."

"The 20-year-old gift, you can give it to me when I am 20, the current one doesn't count!"

"Don't be serious, you have to be happy when you receive presents, you know?" Ye Anjue let her lie on her body, continued to dip a pen in paint and then tap on the canvas, drawing a delicate and beautiful outline little by little.

For a while, the warehouse was quiet, and neither of them spoke.

Molly saw the sketch paper nearby, set up her easel and began to draw his quiz.

"Why does uncle like to draw?" Molly was the first to break the silence.

"I like the outside world, but I can't go there. I have to stay in the training ground every day to learn all kinds of things. So I draw it wherever I want to go, and tell myself that I have actually been there. Deceiving myself, but it is beautiful. .So, I gradually fell in love with it.”

The helplessness forced by reality can only be accepted optimistically.

"Does it hurt when uncle's arm is crippled?" She asked softly, holding back tears.

"It hurt at first, but then I didn't feel anything. In fact, my mother didn't expect the consequences to be so serious. She just wanted to warn me. She blamed herself for a while, but it was only for a while. The arm completely I was abolished because I was caught, and finally I was completely abolished, and all my thoughts were cut off."

"What does uncle most want to do now?"

"Now? I just want to finish this painting well, that's all."

"Then if... give me another chance, what else do you want to do?"

"I want to go to City A, that's the place where I felt the warmth for the first time. In the hospital where I met you, in the house where I lived with Le Yan'er, and on the boat in Haidu Bay..."

"Okay, I'll go to City A with you when the matter is over, okay? I'll always be with Uncle, and Uncle will definitely feel the warmth."

She couldn't hold it back in the end, tears fell, wet the paper, and made a sound, which was very obvious in this quiet warehouse.

If Ye Anjue really died, she would definitely live a good life, thinking that he would want her to live a good life.

To see the scenery he has never seen, to walk the places he has never been, to help him laugh, to help him cry, she will help him complete all kinds of things he has never done!
"Uncle, you're tired. We're going back to rest. The sun will be bright tomorrow. May I come with you in the morning?" Seeing the night outside, she said softly.

"Well, go back."

He got up, but he hugged her tightly and held her tightly in his arms, not letting go for a long time.

"Uncle..."

"Don't talk, I just want to hug you well."

As soon as these words came out, Molly obediently remained motionless.

The small hand tightly held the corner of his clothes, and his timid appearance was like a cub who had just wandered into the human world by mistake.

Ye Anjue gently stroked her hair, and hugged her petite body tenderly.

In the end, he couldn't help chuckling: "Little girl, you've been asking me all this time, don't you have anything you want to confess to me?"

"I can't remember the days before I met my uncle. I used to live without any hope. After being rescued by the hospital, I realized that many people were sick, but they still lived strong. I was not qualified to give up. At that time The idea is very simple, thinking that I must do something to repay the person who saved me. But you are too powerful, and you don’t need anything, and I can’t give you anything.

"Later, I was with Hunter. I studied medicine hard. I was at the top of my studies. I didn't dare to embarrass you. I wanted to go to the operating table but my heart didn't allow it. I had to choose medicine. I was thinking about you in the future. You don’t need a doctor by your side, just let me do everything. But... I’m still useless, and I can’t save you.”

"You have been with me for a long time, and that is enough. I will never be alone."

He said softly, and the gentle voice fell into her ears, gripping her heartstrings tightly.

Molly nodded vigorously: "I will always be by your side in the future."

"Well, I believe you."

He chuckled, and then kissed her lips, carefully lest she would faint from the excitement like last time.

She grabbed his arm with all her strength, and her nails were deeply embedded in the flesh because of too much force, but he didn't seem to feel the pain.

She didn't faint, but she was short of breath, and she needed to take a breath after a while.

He gave her enough time to breathe before possessing her again.

Molly also never thought that a kiss could make people want to stop, and she didn't know what it felt like, and couldn't express it.

She could clearly feel this man's pity for her, and he was careful, like a treasure.

He loves himself and loves himself well in his own way, that's enough.

The tension gradually subsided, and she began to enjoy the process.

The lotus root arms wrapped around the man's neck, and he boldly approached him.

Her small support is simply a great encouragement to a man.

The man deepens this kiss little by little!
Long-term happiness, even if the danger is approaching.

……

Time passed as usual, although every day was very important to Ye Anjue, but there was no rush.

To deal with a vigilant person like Sombra, you can't speed up the time at all. Once the speed is too fast, it will make the other party feel alert.

Ye Tingchen secretly contacted Norman the next day to find a reliable source, and asked Ye Anjue to hand over to Heiying.

Soi Ying brought people to negotiate that day, but he didn't make a move, fearing that it was a scam.

And the shadow on this side also suggested that Ye Anjue use any excuse to attract Ye Tingchen out, and then he killed him.

At that time, Sombra will announce the news again, saying that he killed himself, then no one will suspect him.

Everything is ready and proceeding in an orderly manner.

(End of this chapter)