CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

C705



C705

"I'm sorry, Wenjing. I don't know if I still have the qualifications to start over. My heart is empty right now. I don't want to fail you, but I really don't have the courage to love anymore. Perhaps you deserve a better person."    

    

"I'm very grateful for everything you've done for me. In my heart, you're a very good boy, and I'm not worthy enough for you …"    

    

If Wen Zhixia was still the same person who had never met Wen Zhixia easily before, perhaps she would fall in love with Nan Wenjing. But after experiencing such an easy, heart-wrenching love, Wen Zhixia really felt tired.    

    

This love seemed to have consumed all of her courage, causing her to be filled with deep confusion and confusion about the future.    

    

"Zhixia, I know you're afraid. Don't worry, I won't force you to do anything for me. You don't dare to go to your lover. Don't worry, let me love you. I will use my love to warm you."    

    

"As long as you remember that I'm in your future, that's enough. I won't let you face the future alone."    

    

This was Nan Wenjing's promise to Wen Zhixia. No matter how much time passed, in Nan Wenjing's heart, Wen Zhixia would always be that naive and kind little girl.    

    

Wen Zhixia looked at Nan Wenjing's passionate look and her eyes slowly turned red. What qualifications did she have to be worthy of Nan Wenjing's offer?    

    

As if all her grievances had been vented out at this moment, Wen Zhixia's tears rolled down her cheeks drop by drop. She curled her legs and then hugged her shoulders tightly.    

    

He lowered his head, buried his face in his knees, and sobbed softly.    

    

Nan Wenjing looked at Wen Zhixia's crying face and did not disturb Wen Zhixia. He knew that this was a release of Wen Zhixia's feelings. Looking at Wen Zhixia's shaking shoulders, Nan Wenjing raised his hand to gently pat her back.    

    

As if comforting a little child, Nan Wenjing took out two candies from his pocket and placed them in front of Wen Zhixia, quietly waiting for her to notice.    

    

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Zhixia cried until her eyes were swollen. However, her frustration seemed to have lessened a lot. She raised her head and saw the candy in Nan Wenjing's palm and looked at him with tears in her eyes.    

    

"I'm not a child."    

    

If it was possible, Nan Wenjing really wished that Wen Zhixia was still like the one he met before, pure and unharmed. He would always hold Wen Zhixia in his hands and treat her like a child forever.    

    

"I really hope that you will always be a child so that I can hold you in my hands."    

    

Nan Wenjing put the candy on Wen Zhixia's palm, then he lifted his hand to caress Wen Zhixia's long hair.    

    

Hearing Nan Wenjing's words, Wen Zhixia felt sad. Which girl didn't want to be a child forever? But reality always had countless ways to force them to grow up.    

    

A forced smile tugged at the corners of her mouth, but her eyes had lost all light.    

    

"Zhixia, if I were to change your identity, would you be willing to start over?"    

    

Before they came here, Nan Wenyu had warned him that if he wanted to keep Wen Zhixia, he had to find a way to avoid an easy pursuit, so Wen Zhixia couldn't be Wen Zhixia.    

    

Wen Zhixia raised her head and looked at Nan Wenjing's serious expression. After a moment of silence, she nodded at Nan Wenjing.    

    

"Wen Zhixia has long since died in that great fire at Rong Family …"    

    

That's right, she had personally killed the original Wen Zhixia the moment she easily made a move on her father. Although Wen Zhixia had invited her to forget, she knew that she would never be able to be together with Yi Li in this life.    

    

Mu Qianqian was unconscious for the entire day, and only gradually regained consciousness on the evening of the second day.    

    

Rong Heting had been waiting beside Mu Qianqian the whole time without leaving for a single moment. How long had it been since he last saw Mu Qianqian lying on the sickbed? From the moment he married her into Rong Family, Rong Heting had never hurt Mu Qianqian at all.    

    

"You're awake?"    

    

Watching Mu Qianqian open her eyes little by little, Rong Heting finally felt relieved. The storm in the outside world had never frightened this man in the slightest.    

    

However, only the little woman lying on the bed held Rong Heting's heart tightly.    

    

Hearing that warm and familiar voice, Mu Qianqian's gaze fell on Rong Heting's face. She saw Rong Heting's worried expression and also saw the black marks on Rong Heting's face that he had not washed in time.    

    

She raised her hand and gently placed it on the side of Rong Heting's face. Then, she used her hand to slowly wipe away the black color on Rong Heting's face.    

    

"Look at you, such a big person, you even look like a child."    

    

However, Rong Heting, who had always been a germaphobic person, continued to guard Mu Qianqian's sickbed. He was worried about Mu Qianqian's safety.    

    

When Rong Heting clearly felt Mu Qianqian's actions, his tensed mind finally relaxed.    

    

"What about you? Isn't it to make me worry? "    

    

Although Rong Heting was reproaching her, his eyes were filled with tenderness. He raised his hand to hold Mu Qianqian's hand and kissed her lightly.    

    

"Mother? How do you feel? "    

    

After completing his work at the company, he returned to the hospital. The moment he pushed open the door, he heard his parents' voices.    

    

He hurried to Mu Qianqian's bedside, his face full of worry.    

    

"I'm fine, you don't have to be so nervous."    

    

Mu Qianqian felt very happy when she saw that one of the two faces looked mature and the other green. It was somewhat similar and slightly different, but Mu Qianqian felt worried that the look in her eyes were exactly the same.    

    

As if she suddenly remembered something, Mu Qianqian asked.    

    

"Where's Zhixia? Is she okay? "    

    

Hearing his mother mention Wen Zhixia, his easy gaze darkened. He sat down beside Mu Qianqian and pretended to be calm as he turned his head to the side.    

    

"She left …"    

    

Although Mu Qianqian didn't understand the meaning of Easy, but looking at Easy Life's dejected look, she didn't ask any further. Easy Life had already grown up, so she believed that she could deal with a lot of things easily.    

    

Rong Heting didn't intend to tell Mu Qianqian everything that Wen Zhixia had done before. He didn't want Mu Qianqian to worry easily about it, so everything that happened to Wen Zhixia would be easily resolved by him.    

    

Therefore, he didn't want to cause Mu Qianqian any trouble. Mu Qianqian's personality was too kind. If it weren't for his protection for all these years, who knows how many people would have secretly harmed her.    

    

It was just that he was willing to stay by Mu Qianqian's side to let her maintain her original nature.    

    

Mu Qianqian suddenly remembered Rong Jian who was still unconscious. She looked at Rong Heting and was about to ask about it when she was interrupted by an easily ringing phone.    

    

"Young Master, I checked the phone that Miss Wen left behind. The person that kept in contact with Miss Wen was Nan Wenyu. That is to say, the person who was secretly coveting Rong Family was Nan Wenyu."    

    


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