Mysterious Adorable Wife, Where To Escape

Qing Er, can you really not give me a chance to properly taste you two?" "Give me a chance, let me taste you, give me a chance to be a good husband, a good father.

Hearing Ye Yi Hang's words, ANGELIA's thin figure trembled, and slowly turned his head, looking at this man who had once loved, hated, hurt, and protected him, his feelings were mixed.

Give him a chance to taste it, is that really okay?

Back then, he had forcefully taken her and allowed her to conceive. Didn't he also say that he would properly make up for it?

She believed it, but in the end, what did she get in return?

It was he who suspected that the child in his womb was not his, and even wanted to ruthlessly remove the baby.

Did he ever know how sad and painful she was at the age of eighteen?

Such a nourishment would only make her heart ache, and she would never want to experience that heart-wrenching pain again.

Finally, ANG ELIA clenched his teeth, and said word by word to Ye Yi Hang behind him, "If you really want to taste it, please let me go, let me go."

Having said that, ANGELIA took another step forward and disregarded everything else as she ran down the platform.

Only the further away from this man, the less pain her heart would feel.

If you want to taste it, let me taste it.

Hearing her painful response just now, Ye Yi Hang felt as if his heart was being ruthlessly slashed by a knife.

So it turned out that her hatred towards him …

It was actually so deep that even seeing her would make her sad.

Perhaps, by letting go and letting her fly freely, she would truly be happy.

However, could he really just watch his beloved woman leave him without doing anything?

Ye Yi Hang wanted to chase her, but he was afraid that he would hurt her.

However, if he didn't chase, he would be the one hurt.

Just as Ye Yi was hesitating whether to give chase or not, he suddenly heard an ANGELIA cry of alarm from afar.

Ye Yi Hang came back to his senses. He saw that the ANGELIA who was running away, suddenly rolled down the stage and fell down.

Suddenly, Ye Yi Hang felt a deep pain in his heart. Without even thinking, he called out, "Qing Er." He then rushed down the stage.

His heart ached as he held up the woman who had fallen off the stage. He saw that a piece of her forehead had been broken, and blood was continuously flowing out from it.

Ye Yi Hang exclaimed in a low voice, "Oh my god." He looked at the blood that continuously flowed out, as if the wound was aching so much that even his voice trembled.

"Oh my god! Qing'er, are you alright? Just wait a minute, I'll send you to the hospital right away."

Ye Yi Hang said and was about to hug her, but ANGELIA stubbornly pushed his chest and sobbed.

"Let me go, I don't want you to take me to the hospital."

Ye Yihang looked at the wound on her forehead and felt his heart ache. However, when he heard her rejection, he couldn't describe his sadness and anger.

"Qing'er, what time is it? If you want to hate me, if you want to scold me, I'll send you to the hospital to stop the bleeding first. It's fine with you, but please don't be so stubborn right now, okay?" I feel so bad to see you like this. "

Ye Yi Hang's face was filled with pain. After he finished speaking, he no longer cared about her resistance and picked her up, putting her in his car.

He sat in the car and hugged her tightly. With a frown on his face, he looked back at her with sorrow in his eyes. He then steered the car smoothly towards the nearest hospital.

For a split-second, ANG ELIA looked at the man who was hugging her, his face full of pain, as if he were standing on the stairs, dressed in black, the first time she had seen him, twelve years ago.

That day, when Shen Qing'er saw Ye Yi Hang for the first time, she felt that her big brother, the prince of fairy tales, would bring her happiness and happiness.

But over the years, what he had brought to her was not happiness or happiness, but endless hurt, and now, as she watched his heartache and anxiety, a warm feeling rose uncontrollably to her heart. She didn't know if she should forgive him or not.

ANGELIA looked at the man who was hugging her, his face full of heartache, a warm, uncontrollable feeling surfaced in her heart. In that instant, even she didn't know if she should forgive this man who had made her suffer, who had made her happy.

When Ye Yi Hang drove the ANGELIA to the hospital, he didn't notice at all. On the other side of the street, Yun Qingye saw what happened between the two of them.

Yun Qingye looked at Ye Yi Hang from a distance, holding the ANGELIA with a look of pain on his face, feeling a little disappointed. It turned out that Ye Yi Hang really abandoned him for ANGELIA.

Ye Yi Hang's love had made Yun Qingye experience an unprecedented pride. Whenever he saw his friend's envious gaze, Yun Qingye would feel lucky that the heavens had given him such an outstanding boyfriend.

However, on the day of the engagement, Ye Yi Hang suddenly left, making Yun Qingye the laughing stock of the adults.

Although Ye Yi Hang invested into her father to expand the company's business to make up for his loss, that was not what she really wanted. What she really wanted was still Ye Yi Hang.

Watching Ye Yi Hang driving away, Yun Qingye frowned. She loved Ye Yi Hang, even if it meant doing anything, she would snatch him back.

Thinking of this, Yun Qingye looked at the car that Ye Yi was driving away. He hurriedly stopped a taxi and followed closely behind.

One hour later.

Taipei Hospital.

NGELIA was lying in the hospital bed, the wound on her head had been treated.

Ye Yi Hang sat on the bed and watched the dazed Shen Qing'er. Being able to stay by her bedside reminded him of five years ago when Shen Qing'er was pregnant and he sat beside her.

Even though that was a very depressing time for him, but during the five years she had been missing, whenever he recalled those memories, they had always been filled with endless warmth.

Seeing ANGELIA in a daze, Ye Yihang couldn't help but smile, "I was sending you to the hospital just now, and you still didn't come. The doctor said that your wound was not light and you may even have a slight concussion.

Although Ye Yi Hang's tone was calm, but in every word and action, there was a kind of unspeakable warmth and love.

ANGELIA looked at her and could not help sinking into his gentleness.

In the past five years, he had truly changed. He was no longer as domineering as he was before. Seeing that she still did not speak, Ye Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Alright, stop daydreaming, your mouth isn't thirsty, do you need to be thirsty? Sigh, let's eat some fruits, fruits are very beneficial to your skin, my little Qing Er loves beauty so eating more fruits is better."

As Ye Yi Hang spoke, he slowly picked up the fruit that someone had already prepared for him. He slowly peeled the fruit, then cut it into small pieces, ate one piece first, nodded and said, "Yes, it's very sweet. I remember that you used to like eating sweet things, let's have a taste."

As she spoke, she placed the fruit on the ANGELIA's mouth.

NGELIA looked at Ye Yi Hang's serious expression. For a moment, he forgot to refuse, and slowly ate the fruit that Ye Yi Hang sent to his mouth.

Indeed, it was very sweet.

Seeing that she was willing to eat the fruit he fed her, Ye Yi Hang couldn't help but be overjoyed: "I already said it's very sweet, give me another piece, eat a little more, make my little Qing'Er a little more beautiful." Her words were plain, but they were filled with an indescribable tenderness and love.

As Ye Yi Hang spoke, he was as excited and happy as a child, bringing the fruit in his hand to ANGELIA's mouth.

NGELIA looked at Ye Yi Hang's excited expression. For a moment, he was speechless. Seeing that she wasn't eating, Ye Yi Hang raised his head and was about to ask if she was feeling well and if he should call a doctor to take a look. He coincidentally bumped into a pair of bright and quiet NGELIA eyes.

Four eyes intersected. Twelve years of time seemed to reappear in his mind, causing uncontrollable waves of emotion to surge through his heart, making it difficult to calm down.

Although it had been twelve years, his eyes were still as clear as they had been the first time he had seen her. They were as clear as a pure angel from heaven, able to see into the heart, making the world feel more peaceful than ever.

Unknowingly, a strange atmosphere spread throughout the sickroom. The two's heartbeats involuntarily quickened as they fiercely collided against each other's chests.

It was unknown who took the initiative to approach the other party. Finally, their four lips met, and the love that they had endured for so many years uncontrollably surged out.

It has been five years since then, and the excitement in his heart after embracing someone he loved once again could not be described with words.

"Qing'er, I've caused you too much suffering. Let me use my entire life to slowly make up for it."