Regretful Beijing Marriage

Fu Huaiyan's words are true.

Although they wanted Jiang Yining to stay, her legs still showed no improvement after so long.

He didn't want to burden her for the rest of her life looking like this.

What if he doesn't get better...

Jiang Yining pursed her lips.

Stop saying such discouraging things.

She turned to look at the doctor beside her and nodded slightly.

"I understand, thank you for your hard work, doctor."

After the doctor left, Jiang Yining served herself a bowl of plain porridge.

"Eat something first."

As soon as he opened it, Fu Huaiyan took an exaggerated deep breath.

"It smells so good! It's my favorite. Do you still remember my taste?"

Jiang Yining looked at him with amusement.

"It's just plain white porridge, with no ingredients added at all. What can you smell?"

Fu Huaiyan wasn't embarrassed at all; he shamelessly took the opportunity to act coquettish.

"I love anything you buy; it's the best taste in the world."

"I will definitely finish it all."

As he spoke, he reached out and groped for the bowl and spoon.

Pretend that your hand is in pain due to a wound.

Jiang Yining saw right through his little scheme, but she didn't say anything.

"Alright, stop pretending, I'll feed you."

Fu Huaiyan curled his lips into a smile, tilted his head back, and opened his mouth.

Jiang Yining scooped up a spoonful of white porridge, gently blew on it to cool it, and brought it to his lips.

"It's delicious, the temperature is just right, not too hot at all."

"Talk less, just focus on eating."

Jiang Yining was too lazy to respond to his sweet talk.

"My wife is so good, of course I have to praise her."

Jiang Yining had heard this title so many times that she was too lazy to respond and patiently fed him the porridge spoonful by spoonful.

After clearing away the dishes, she glanced at Fu Huaiyan to make sure he was alright before speaking softly.

"You should get some rest."

He seemed to sense that she was about to leave.

Jiang Yining had barely moved when Fu Huaiyan pulled her into his arms.

The man's warm breath brushed against her ear, carrying a cautious, tentative touch.

"Will you stay with me tonight?"

Jiang Yining froze, her cheeks flushing slightly.

I knew this man would take advantage of me.

With his back pressed against Fu Huaiyan's warm and firm chest, he could clearly feel his rising body temperature and steady heartbeat.

And then there's more...

With a loud bang.

Jiang Yining blushed, feeling both ashamed and angry, and scolded in a low voice.

"Fu Huaiyan, please take a good look at your own physical condition!"

"You're already injured like this, stop thinking about these unnecessary things."

Fu Huaiyan chuckled, tightened his arms around her waist, and pretended to be innocent.

"What am I thinking? I just want you to be with me."

He paused, then changed the subject, deliberately lowering his voice as his warm breath brushed against the back of her neck, carrying an intense teasing and ambiguity.

"Or are you overthinking it?"

"Are you expecting something else? Do you want to give Jiayu a younger brother or sister?"

He chuckled softly in her ear.

"The doctor only said that my leg injury makes it difficult for me to move around, but all my other functions are perfectly fine."

"I can do it anytime you want, and I'll make sure you're satisfied."

Jiang Yining's mind went blank for a moment, and her ears burned.

She stood up abruptly and said in a cold voice.

"You seem to be in great spirits and don't need anyone to stay with you or help you rest."

Seeing that she was really angry and about to leave, Fu Huaiyan panicked and immediately reached out to pull her back into his arms.

He gently stroked her cheek with his fingertips, his tone softening instantly.

"Don't go, it was inappropriate of me, I was wrong."

"You've worked so hard these past few days, you've lost so much weight."

Jiang Yining lowered her eyes and remained silent, offering no response.

She slightly raised her eyes to look closely at his features.

Those once clear and sharp black eyes were now veiled with a thin layer of mist, their sharpness dimmed.

It's such a pity that such beautiful eyes can never be seen again.

Fu Huaiyan seemed to notice her gaze and subconsciously raised his hand to cover his cheek.

"What are you looking at? Do I look terrible right now? Unshaven, all scruffy?"

Sensing the humility in his tone, Jiang Yining's heart stirred slightly, and she felt a rare urge to tease him.

"At least they have some self-awareness."

Upon hearing this, Fu Huaiyan immediately lowered his eyes and buried his face in her chest.

"Then don't look at it, it's really ugly."

"I'll have someone come over tomorrow to tidy it up properly."

Jiang Yining couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"You think that just because you're clean and tidy, I'll look at you more often?"

Fu Huaiyan suddenly looked up, leaned slightly closer to her, and spoke in a hoarse voice, each word captivating.

"Everyone loves beauty, at least I still have the face to please you."

Jiang Yining felt a void in her heart, and her heartbeat inexplicably became erratic.

Back then, he looked just like that, aloof and cold, standing in front of her and saving her once.

That was the one time, and she remembered it for many years.

Now he is blind and unable to walk, and all his coldness has faded away.

Her soft, wispy hair fell gently down her forehead, softening her sharp features and giving her a more gentle appearance.

He seems more like a naive young man.

Seeing Jiang Yining remain silent, Fu Huaiyan slowly moved closer again, his nose almost touching her cheek.

"Are you stunned? Do you like my face that much?"

As they drew closer, their warm breaths mingled.

Fu Huaiyan's Adam's apple bobbed as he wanted to kiss her lips.

Just then, the ward door was pushed open.

Jiang Yining was startled and immediately came to her senses, pushing the man in front of her away.

Quickly create some distance and sit up straight.

Qin Yi stood frozen at the doorway, his face full of embarrassment, caught in a dilemma.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I've disturbed you."

"It's just an urgent company matter; there's an important contract that requires your personal approval and signature."

Jiang Yining took the opportunity to move to the chair.

But the force in his waist didn't budge at all.

Fu Huaiyan held her tightly, refusing to let go for even a moment.

"Qin Yi, the Fu family business is now fully under the control of my wife, Jiang Yining. All company affairs are reported to her and decided by her. You don't need to ask me anymore."

Qin Yi was taken aback, then immediately realized what was happening and quickly apologized.

"It was my oversight; I forgot about it."

He strode forward and handed the contract to Jiang Yining.

"Mr. Jiang, please take a look."

Jiang Yining frowned.

"Fu Huaiyan, are you serious? You only have eye and leg injuries, your brain is not damaged, you can handle it yourself."

Besides, everyone has their own area of ​​expertise.

These things should be left to the professionals.

Fu Huaiyan's lips curled into a faint smile.

"Would President Jiang be willing to hire me back to work for him?"

He leaned down slightly and whispered in her ear.

"President Jiang, I can work for you for free, and I'll hand over all my salary."

"As long as you're willing to let me stay with you."