Chapter 147: Accompanying (1)
"I was in a hurry at that time, really..."
"Can you please stop looking at me with such suspicion?"
Li Keyi was still explaining.
Wu Qianqian sneered: "You are really good to think of these things even in a desperate situation."
Li Keyi was embarrassed, scratched his head, and continued: "We are husband and wife after all, you won't really let your father break my legs, will you?"
Broken legs? I really want my dad to take you in.
Wu Qianqian didn't want to continue talking about this topic, and said: "I'm hungry, buy me some porridge"
Li Keyi patted his thigh, stood up and said: "No problem"
It was late at night and the hospital was unusually quiet. The lights in the corridor seemed a little dim. Li Keyi walked out of the ward in a hurry, muttering that he wanted to buy some porridge as he walked.
Wu Qianqian leaned on the bed, staring at the door, until Li Keyi's figure disappeared. She sighed softly, revealing a complex emotion in her eyes.
My current marriage is so different from my ideal marriage.
Wu Qianqian still feels uncomfortable marrying a man without feelings.
The rest of my life is still very long...
I really don’t know what problems will arise in the future.
Wu Qianqian did not feel the slightest bit of joy about getting married. She had always been looking forward to spending the rest of her life with the one she loved.
This is not the ending I wanted.
As time passed, Wu Qianqian felt more and more hungry, but she still forced herself to wait.
Finally, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Li Keyi walked in with a bowl of steaming porridge.
He carefully placed the porridge on the table beside the bed, then sat on the chair, looked at Wu Qianqian with concern and said, "The porridge is here, eat it while it's hot."
Wu Qianqian nodded silently, picked up the spoon and started drinking the porridge.
Although it was just simple white rice porridge, it whetted Wu Qianqian's appetite at the moment.
Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was somewhat solemn.
Finally, it was Li Keyi who broke the silence. He asked softly, "How do you feel now? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
Wu Qianqian raised her head and looked at Li Keyi, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
She shook her head to indicate that she was fine.
Li Keyi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "That's good. The doctor said that as long as you rest well, you will recover soon."
Wu Qianqian lowered her head and continued to drink her porridge, sighing inwardly.
Although there have been many unpleasant things between me and Li Keyi, Li Keyi is not the kind of person who forces me to do anything, which is a good thing.
After eating the porridge, Wu Qianqian felt that her body had regained some strength.
She leaned on the bed, looking at the night outside the window, and her mood gradually calmed down. Li Keyi sat quietly beside her, accompanying her.
The night is deep——
Suddenly, Li Keyi stood up, walked gently to the window and closed the curtains.
He turned around and looked at Wu Qianqian, and said softly: "It's too late, it's time to rest."
Wu Qianqian nodded slightly to show her agreement.
She knew in her heart that this might be the little things in life. Although she was reluctant, she had to accept it reluctantly.
After all, the current facts are no longer something you can choose.
Li Keyi climbed onto the bed, patted the place next to him, and said to Wu Qianqian: "Move inwards, I want to sleep over here."
When Wu Qianqian heard this, her body stiffened and a look of surprise appeared on her face.
She didn't move, but just stared at Li Keyi silently, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.
Seeing Wu Qianqian didn't respond, Li Keyi asked curiously, "What's wrong? Why aren't you talking?"
Wu Qianqian gritted her teeth and replied unhappily: "You sleep on the sofa."
Sofa? Li Keyi frowned and shook his head to refuse.
He explained: "I am quite tall and the sofa is not long enough, so I will not be able to sleep comfortably."
After saying this, he looked at Wu Qianqian expectantly, hoping that she could understand his difficulties.
"Then you sleep on the floor."
When Li Keyi heard this, he directly retorted: "No, the floor is too hard."
Seeing that he refused, Wu Qianqian said impatiently: “Then you can find a bed for the patient to come over.”
Li Keyi said helplessly: "Where can I find it in the middle of the night?"
Wu Qianqian still insisted on not letting Li Keyi go to bed.
She frowned and said firmly, "You always toss and turn at night. I am injured now. If you accidentally touch me, what do you think I should do?"
Li Keyi sighed helplessly and could only get out of bed obediently. With a hint of dissatisfaction and displeasure on his face, he muttered, "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you. I really can't do anything to you."
Seeing his reluctant expression and muttering words of complaint, Wu Qianqian frowned slightly and asked in a serious tone: "What is your attitude?"
Li Keyi secretly groaned in his heart, thinking that he was in big trouble and had made Wu Qianqian unhappy again.
He quickly smiled and tried to ease the atmosphere, explaining: "No, I was just joking, don't be angry."
However, Wu Qianqian did not give up easily. She glared at Li Keyi and threatened: "Do you believe that I will call my dad tomorrow? Let him deal with you!"
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, hitting Li Keyi instantly.
He knew very well that Wu Qianqian's father was not someone to be trifled with. If he knew that Wu Qianqian broke her bones not long after marrying into the Li family, he would definitely not let it go.
Thinking of this, Li Keyi immediately became panicked and waved his hands to beg for mercy: "No, no, no, please don't! I was wrong, is it okay if I was wrong? I will sleep on the sofa now and will not disturb you at all."
After saying that, he ran to the sofa as if escaping and lay down on it obediently, secretly thanking his luck for having escaped danger.
Wu Qianqian moved her body gently and slowly lay down on the bed.
Wang Dabao was awakened by the ringing of her cell phone. She picked up the phone in a daze and saw that it was Zhou Huijun calling.
At this time, Zhou Huijun was mostly sober and gradually regained consciousness.
"Ms. Wang, I can't contact Qianqian..."
"Can you help me contact her? I want to meet her..."
Wang Dabao yawned and said weakly, "Ah? Zhou Huijun?"
Zhou Huijun replied calmly: "It's me."
Wang Dabao got up from the bed, rubbed his eyes, walked out of the room and came to the living room.
She felt extremely thirsty, so she walked to the kettle on the coffee table and drank some water.
After drinking a glass of water, Wang Dabao became a little more sober.
He burped again, then remembered that he hadn't finished talking to Zhou Huijun yet.
So, she said to the phone again: "Sister Qianqian is married, it's not appropriate for you to contact her again, right? If her husband finds out, it will be very troublesome!"
Zhou Huijun insisted: "I just want to meet Qianqian."