"If you want to die, just go straight. You don't have to tell me. But I don't mind if someone needs my help. "

The fierce threat of fils clan leader successfully frightened most of the opponents.

Twenty years later, the patriarch is no longer the young master who just inherited his family business. His ruthless rule over European underground forces for so many years has really established his high prestige in the family.

Fils clan leader simply did not do two, directly in the family church, with the unconscious Lu Wenjun held a wedding.

This kind of insistence naturally caused a greater rebound, but he didn't take it seriously and suppressed it.

As soon as the wedding was over, he took Lu Wenjun to the island.

Up to now, it has been more than four months.

Patriarch fils pushed the wheelchair into the villa.

In the dining room, the maid has prepared the dinner for the evening, which is basically the liquid food suitable for Lu Wenjun.

"My Lord, it's inconvenient for my wife. Shall I take care of her for dinner?" The housekeeper came and asked in a low voice.

Not surprisingly, she was rejected.

"No, I'll come myself. You all go down."

The housekeeper ordered the maids to set everything up and carefully walked out of the dining room.

When she got to the door, she couldn't help looking up at Lu Wenjun's direction.

The head of fils clan, who had always been cold-blooded and dignified, took the bowl in his hand and was feeding Lu Wenjun lightly.

Not only the movement is gentle, knowing that Lu Wenjun can't hear him, but also he keeps on saying seductive words.

The maids could not help showing some envy in their eyes.

No one thought that their patriarch could be so gentle. Moreover, he took care of Lu Wenjun so patiently, not for a day or two, but for several months!

Even ordinary couples, how many people can do it? What's more, the patriarch is such a powerful man?

After the maids retreated, fils, as usual, fed Lu Wenjun himself.

"Wenjun, I know the food is terrible, but who can keep you awake? I specially invited several chefs from China for you, but their craftsmanship is not as good as yours. I still remember that the first time I ate Chinese food, you made it yourself... "

He murmured to himself, and in the middle of his speech, his movements suddenly stopped.

His eyes stare at Lu Wenjun's right hand on the armrest of the wheelchair.

"Wenjun, you just... Just moved, didn't you? Did you move your finger? "

At that moment, fils seemed to sweep Lu Wenjun's shaking fingers.

Although the movement range is very small, it is good news for fils patriarch.

He was so excited that he couldn't help it, but he didn't dare to touch Lu Wenjun with too much strength. He could only urge her in a low voice, hoping to see her move again!

The doctor said that as long as Lu Wenjun has a position to move, even if it is weak, her physical condition has improved significantly.

As long as you take good care of it, you will wake up in time.

Fils had been waiting for months before he was in a very excited mood.

However, that weak action was just a flash in the pan. He stared at Lu Wenjun for a long time, but he didn't see her move again.