Misheng choked and said, "You promise!"

"Yes, I promise," Qiao Zui wiped her tears, "A gentleman's words are worth a thousand dollars. You have to believe that I am a gentleman, not a scumbag. What I say to my wife will definitely count!"

"Well," Misheng cried and nodded, hugging him tightly, "you are my hero, I believe you will keep your word."

"Don't cry anymore," Qiao Zui hugged her and said, "I used to be lucky and thought that nothing would happen to me, but after being taught a lesson by my uncle, I suddenly understood that my life is not just my own.

, I am your and your son’s God. If something happens to me, what will you and your son do? Don’t worry, no matter what I do in the future, I will think about you and your son first, and I will be responsible for you and your son, okay?

good"

"Well," Misheng wiped her tears and patted him, "Lie down and I'll give you some medicine first."

Qiao Zui nodded and lay down on the bed.

Misheng applied the medicine very gently, and Qiao Zui didn't hear her cry again, but occasionally cold tears fell on his back, which were quickly wiped away by her gentle hands.

Qiao Zui was so heartbroken by Misheng's crying that she was in a complete mess.

His uncle was right.

If something happened to him, wouldn't Misheng cry to death?

And his little Yuanxiao, even though his uncle and Yun Jue are taking care of her, after all, she is different from his biological father.

Now he is no longer the person he used to be who could act arbitrarily. Now he has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. He has to be responsible for his wife and son.

When Misheng finished applying the medicine on him, washed her hands and came back from the bathroom, he saw that Misheng's eyes were swollen from crying.

He felt particularly distressed. He held Misheng in his arms and kissed her eyes, "Don't cry. I didn't say it. I changed it. I will definitely not do dangerous things in the future. You have to believe me, okay?"

Misheng snuggled into his arms and hugged him tightly, nodded, and whispered: "If you die, Ah Zui, I will definitely not be able to survive."

"Don't talk nonsense," Qiao Zui scolded: "We still have a son. For the sake of our son, we must live well."

"I don't know." Misheng shook his head and couldn't help but shed tears again, "I can't live without you."

She couldn't imagine what would happen to her if she lost Qiao Zui.

She will definitely not survive.

She loves this man.

He is everything to her.

She is willing to use everything she has to give him a safe, happy and healthy life.

"I know, I know." Qiao Zui could feel Misheng's wholehearted love and dependence on him, which made him feel that he was strongly needed and that he was particularly important.

He lowered his head and kissed Mi Sheng, making a cherished promise: "Don't worry, Xiaomi, I will protect you and your son for the rest of my life, and I will make you happy."

He changed it.

From now on, he will never do dangerous things in pursuit of excitement, and he will never let Misheng shed a tear because she is worried about him.

Misheng cried in his arms and nodded repeatedly.

Qiao Zui hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Xiaomi, don't blame my uncle, he is doing it for my own good."

Misheng was silent for a moment and nodded, "Well, I know that my uncle's heart for you is the same as my heart for you. We care about you, so we worry about your safety. If you are an outsider, what do you like to do?
Chapter completed!