Chapter 1493

"Just say what you want to say! Don't beat around the Bush here. I've experienced so much. Are you afraid that you can say something more terrible? I thought your daughter was the child of Sikong Yun, and I love him. I told myself to accept this fact. Fortunately, the child is not you or his child at all. What else can you do to defeat me? " Meng Zhi looks at Jian Xinger indifferently.

"Oh? Is it? Haven't they told you yet? You have become a cripple who can never stand up. Think about it for yourself. A disabled man married to Sikong Yun and married to Sikong's family. What would Qibo's mother think of you? You will never be able to attend any high-end cocktail party together, because you will only disgrace him when you are in a wheelchair. He is the heir of Sikong's family. What are you, a disabled man? "

Jane Xinger's words were like a bolt from the blue. Her brain was buzzing with echoes.

You don't deserve you don't deserve! The sound of innumerable curses echoed in her mind.

At that time, how many people will scold her for not being qualified or worthy to marry such an excellent and excellent Sikong Yun.

Meng Zhi looks at her body.

No wonder she can't make it up at all. She can't make it up below her waist. Even if she's hurt, she should be able to get up even if she's strong.

But now she can only lie still in bed.

It's like a bum.

No, it's not what she wants!

When Jane Xinger saw her face change, she was in a good mood. "Can you still smile now? Why do you think you can marry Sikong Yun? I'm miserable. You're better than me! Ha ha ha ha! "

Jane is crazy and laughs in the ward.

Sikong Yun stood at the door and saw the ugly face of Jane Xinger. He shook all the things he wanted to hide to Meng Zhi, and hit her gradually recovered heart hard.

Sikong Yun, who was clenching his fist, rushed in. She grabbed her arm and threw it into the ward window: "Jane, are you dying? You said, you don't want to live? Since you don't want to live, well, I'll make it up to you now. "

Jane Xinger's head is pressed out of the window. The wind blows away her hair. Looking at the reduced traffic and crowd on the ground, she feels dizzy.

"Good! You can leave me here if you have the ability. I don't want to live. Can I die directly? "

"It's better to die, save people here. The most wrong thing I've done in my life is to know you. You disgusting bedbug, you've already died. "

Finish saying, Si Kong Yun carries her collar to push her down.

Jane closed her eyes as if she were ready to die.

"Stop it, Sikong Yun. What's the use of killing her now? I already know what I should know. Let her go. "

"No, I'm going to kill her. Don't think I dare."

"I know you dare, but I don't want to see blood. If she is going to die, let her live well and taste the pain of not seeing her own children alive."

After Meng Zhi said this, Sikong Yun calmed down and gradually loosened Jane Xinger's arm and dragged her down from the window.

Jane apricot was thrown on the ground. Her face was blue, white and purple. She was frightened.

She almost thought that Sikong Yun was going to kill her just now.

She was killed by her beloved, and she also failed.

"Not yet?" Sikong Yun glanced at her coldly.

Jane got up from the ground and went straight away.

When she came out of the ward, her legs were soft.

After Jane Xinger left, Sikong Yun rushed to Meng Zhi immediately and held her tightly: "zhi'er, don't listen to her nonsense, don't think about anything, you will get better."

"What if it really gets better?"

Meng Zhi looks at Sikong Yun sadly.

"It doesn't matter whether you're OK or not. I'll take care of you all my life." Sikong Yun rubbed her hair and comforted her.

"I don't want to. I don't want to be taken care of by you." Meng Zhi has turned his face, sad from the bottom of his heart, unable to extricate himself.

"You don't want to be taken care of by me, who do you want to be taken care of?"

"I want to be your good wife. I want to take care of you."

"No, I am a big man with hands and feet. How can I ask you to take care of me? You are my wife, and you should be taken care of and protected by me all my life."

"But I can't stand next to you and walk into the auditorium with your arm. I can't attend all kinds of cocktail parties with you. I can't even cook a meal for you. What else can I do?"

Meng Zhi sad tears.

She was so sad that she finally got through the hard work. In the end, God didn't want her to be better.

I can't stand up. It's no different from a useless person.

"Don't cry, don't cry, zhi'er, you don't cry. I will be sad when you cry. I said that no matter what you become, I will accompany you and take care of you. Don't leave me because of this. I beg you. If you leave me again, I can't bear the blow."“……”

Meng Zhi leans on his shoulder, tears rustle.

"Promise me, will you? Don't leave me again. No matter what we become, we can survive as long as we are together all the time. "

Sikong Yun put his arm around her head and let her pillow into his broad and warm chest.

After a long time, Meng Zhi finally answered, "OK."

Sikong Yun changed from worry to relief.

"That's good. That's good. As long as you don't leave me because of this, I'm very satisfied. I'm afraid you can't stand the blow. But you can rest assured. I asked muschen to take charge of your later rehabilitation treatment. As long as you are willing to suffer, I'd like to accompany you to do rehabilitation treatment. One day, we can be as good as normal people Stand up. "

Sikong Yun's gentle comfort rings in her ear, which is the warmest voice Meng Zhi has heard, and also the most beautiful voice in the world.

She is not easy to walk to the present with Sikong Yun. If she let go or gave up like this, she is too sorry for Sikong Yun.

So she won't do it. She's strong.

As long as we stick to it and work hard, we will get better.

"Will your mother dislike me? What if I lose face to you? "

"No, you will always be my most proud wife. OK, don't think about it, OK? You're tired, too. Why don't you sleep? "

"I can't sleep."

"Then shall I tell you a story?"

Sikong Yun sat on the chair and held her hand tightly.

"Good."

"Many years ago, the boy met a girl who loved to laugh very much. The girl was very good at dancing. She danced in the moonlight with the most moving dance in the world. The boy was fascinated by the girl and swore that he would marry the girl as his wife in this life..."