467: C467 To Take Care of Her like a Cripple

C467 To Take Care of Her like a Cripple

Almost all of the food was fed by Shaang Weiyuan. He had to carry them to the toilet, and even when he took off his clothes, he had to serve them. There was almost nothing wrong with it.

Even the usually cold-faced bodyguards could not stand it anymore.

"Shaang Weiyuan, if you continue to be like this, I will think that I am a cripple." Ruan Mizheng ate the food Shaang Weiyuan fed her while complaining.

Shaang Weiyuan said lightly, "I am raising you as a cripple."

Ruan Mizheng was speechless."

During this period of care, Ruan Mizheng had gained a full circle of weight.

Shaang Weiyuan touched her and frowned. He still felt that she was thin and did not feel much. He continued to feed her. The more he fed, the better. Only then would her fat grow faster.

When Bo Ling came to check on Ruan Mizheng yesterday, all the toxins in her body had disappeared. It was because of the surgery to change blood for internal organs.

Ruan Mizheng wanted to thank Bo Ling properly. Shaang Weiyuan said that he would not let her go, but he gave Bo Ling a company in private.

Sure enough, the world of rich people was always so simple and happy.

Unconsciously, Ruan Mizheng had already spent a week in the hospital after she woke up.

The wounds on her body were almost healed.

She was going to be discharged today.

Shaang Weiyuan specially went to the store to pick a piece of clothing for her to wear.

But Ruan Mizheng looked into the mirror with a worried expression.

"Why don't you change your clothes?"

Shaang Weiyuan walked in and Ruan Mizheng immediately used her clothes to cover herself. She lowered her head and said unhappily, "Don't look at me."

"What's wrong?" Shaang Weiyuan walked forward worriedly. He thought that she was suffering again.

"I have scars all over my body. How am I supposed to wear clothes?"

Ruan Mizheng had many cuts on her body.

Compared to her previous smooth body, which was now full of scars, it was a shocking sight.

Every girl loved beauty. Ruan Mizheng was the same.

She looked at the scars on her body and felt very sad.

She didn't want Shaang Weiyuan to see it.

She was afraid that he would dislike it.

"Let me see!" Shaang Weiyuan said in a deep voice.

Ruan Mizheng stepped back and shook her head. "No!"

She did not want Shaang Weiyuan to see the scars all over her body.

"Be good, let me take a look." Shaang Weiyuan said in a soft voice.

Ruan Mizheng stepped back step by step. In the end, there was no way back. She could only put her cold back against the cold wall.

Shaang Weiyuan forcefully lifted her clothes. These days, she had been wearing her hospital gown. He was not willing to see her.

Now, everything could be seen at a glance.

It was a shocking scar, and it made Shaang Weiyuan's eyes sink bit by bit.

His heart felt like it had been stabbed by a knife. It was so painful that he felt like he was suffocating.

Ruan Mizheng quickly pulled it back, supported the creases on her clothes, and bit her lips.

That expression of his... Was he despising her?

Just as Ruan Mizheng was about to speak, Shaang Weiyuan suddenly hugged her and used a lot of strength. His arms seemed to be about to snap her.

Ruan Mizheng could not breathe.

She heard Shaang Weiyuan's very guilty and low voice, "Sorry... It's all because of me."

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Shaang Weiyuan's voice became lower and lower as he apologized over and over again.

Ruan Mizheng's heart ached and she hugged him back. "I don't blame you."

Shaang Weiyuan let go of her and promised, "When you are better, I will invite the best beautician to make the scars on your body disappear."

Ruan Mizheng nodded.

"Then you..." She bit her lips and hesitantly asked, "Do you dislike it?"

"Why would I dislike it?" Shaang Weiyuan furrowed his brows. "It's too late for my heart to ache. Why should I dislike you?"

Ruan Mizheng heaved a sigh of relief and whispered, "That's good..."

It was good that he did not dislike her. Originally, she was quite nervous.

Bo Ling had already completed the discharge procedures and Shaang Weiyuan insisted on helping Ruan Mizheng put on her clothes.

After putting on her clothes, Shaang Weiyuan carried her out of the hospital.

Ruan Mizheng was carried by him. The people passing by all looked over. She was a little embarrassed. "Put me down. They are all looking at us..."

Those who did not know would think that she was crippled.

Shaang Weiyuan raised his eyebrows. "That is because they are all envious of you. You have a handsome and gentle husband."

... "Narcissist!"

Ruan Mizheng did not go home for a long time.

When she opened the door, Mrs Soong saw Ruan Mizheng and her eyes immediately turned red. She hurriedly walked over, "Madam!"

"Mrs Soong." Ruan Mizheng smiled at her.

Mrs Soong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. "It's good that Madam is fine... It's good that she's alright! "

Shaang Weiyuan ordered her, "Prepare dinner."

"Yes, sir!"

Ruan Mizheng was going to take a shower.

She had been in the hospital for the past few days and could not take a shower. Her body was full of wounds and she was afraid of infection.

Now the wounds were mostly healed, and her body was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Just as Ruan Mizheng entered the bathtub, Shaang Weiyuan walked in.

"Ah!"

Ruan Mizheng was so scared that she covered herself with her hands and her face instantly turned red. "You... You go out!"

The corners of Shaang Weiyuan's eyes revealed a bewitching look. "It's not like I have never seen it before."

"I am afraid that you will faint, so I will wash it for you."

As Shaang Weiyuan spoke, he began to take off his clothes.

"Ah! Get out!" Ruan Mizheng was extremely embarrassed.

Seeing that Shaang Weiyuan was about to take off all his clothes, Ruan Mizheng hurriedly covered her eyes.

Shaang Weiyuan entered the bathtub and pulled her into his embrace. He took her hands off her and held them in his hands. He laughed mockingly, "It's not like I have never seen it before. Why are you shy?"

Ruan Mizheng's face was red and she did not dare to look down. She could not help but...

It was too embarrassing!

However, Shaang Weiyuan's mouth was not serious, but he did not touch her. He was very careful to give her a bath.

After washing her, he wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her out.

Ruan Mizheng sat on his lap and allowed him to blow her hair.

After blowing it, Shaang Weiyuan used a comb to comb her hair.

"Let's go downstairs to eat first."

Shaang Weiyuan gently carried her downstairs to eat.

Mrs Soong saw the mister feeding his wife bit by bit and felt very gratified in her heart.

"I'm full." Shaang Weiyuan still wanted to feed her. Ruan Mizheng hurriedly pushed him and got down from his leg.

"Drink some more water."

Shaang Weiyuan got up and brought the cup to her lips.

Ruan Mizheng drank a few mouthfuls and Shaang Weiyuan took a few tissues to wipe her mouth.

"Eat more to have more strength."

There were words in Shaang Weiyuan's words but Ruan Mizheng did not hear it. She even felt that he was doing it for her own good.

It was only when she went upstairs to cover herself with the blanket and turned off the lights to sleep that Ruan Mizheng saw the man coming over. Only then did she know his ultimate goal.

"You are full. It is my turn."

In the darkness, Shaang Weiyuan's eyes were as dark as ink, and there was a strong desire in them.

Ruan Mizheng knew that she was destined to not be able to escape this night.1

Because her body was still weak, Shaang Weiyuan only needed to let her go twice.

However, Ruan Mizheng still did not have much strength and was extremely tired. She obediently let him hug her and sleep.

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The next morning.

Ruan Mizheng's waist was sore and soft. She walked around on the bed and found that she could not see Shaang Weiyuan.

She looked up and saw ___ in front of the window.

He was carrying the light on his back and his whole body was hidden in the halo. His back looked desolate and solemn.

"Why are you up?"

Ruan Mizheng rubbed her eyes and slowly got up.

Shaang Weiyuan slowly turned around and looked at Ruan Mizheng. There was no emotion in his eyes, but a terrifying coldness.

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