"Yanyan, forgive me, it's all my fault. Would you forgive me again? I promised you that I would give me some time and I would divorce Zhao Wanqing. I don't love her, everything is just for the sake of profit.

The person I love has never changed from beginning to end.

Hiss...Yanyan, please forgive me, I will marry you, I will definitely marry you!"

The feeling of empty hands made Chen Yibo a little afraid that he would lose Yang Ruoyan from now on. His hands in the air couldn't hold anything. He tried hard to move his body forward and vaguely heard a woman crying and asking himself why.

He was anxious, thinking that it was Yang Ruoyan who cried excitedly, and thinking that his beloved woman would not forgive him again.

He repeated again and again, pounced towards the vague figure.

The needle on my hand was pulled off, and drops of crystal liquid dripped on the ground, gradually dizzying and a bunch of water stains.

The legs were hung in the air with plaster, and the upper body was leaning against the side.

"Plop."

Chen Yibo's upper body finally lost his balance, and his head fell heavily to the ground, fainting again.

“Yibo…”

"Oh, son."

"Brother-in-law..."

Zhao Wanxin led the Chen family's parents back. When he saw Zhao Wanqing standing aside with tears in his eyes, he let his son crawl towards her, and he didn't go to support her when he fell to the ground.

Zhao Wanqing was going to go over and hug Chen Yibo, but she was shocked by her husband's words and couldn't recover from her consciousness for a long time. Just when she was about to rush over, her mother-in-law had already rushed over.

She wanted to come forward to help, but was ruthlessly thrown away by Chen's mother, glaring at her and scolding:

"How come you are someone else's wife? Didn't you see your husband fall? You'll stand there and cry. What's the use of crying?"

Chen's mother was also worried too much and cursed unintentionally, but Zhao Wanqing hated the Chen family even more.

The Chen family is not a good thing, and she is just marrying her for the sake of making use of it. If she is not the daughter of the Zhao family, she would be nothing in the Chen family.

She smiled bitterly and shook her head, and withdrew from the door step by step. Yang Ruoyan's sarcastic voice kept coming from her ears: If I were you, I would rather not marry!

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Wanxin asked worriedly when she saw her sister crying in absent-minded manner.

Zhao Wanqing looked at the doctor following in the ward holding Chen Yibo's eyes open, and Chen's parents stood aside with concern, ignoring her existence at all. They had never even looked at themselves with a direct look.

The family affection of wealthy families really made her feel heartbroken. In their eyes, they were not relatives except their sons, but their daughter-in-law?

"Yang Ruoyan, I can't get it, and I will never let you get it."

Zhao Wanqing gritted her teeth in anger and clenched her fists tightly with her fair hands.

"Bang"

She couldn't help but knocked on the door with a punch, making a shocking sound.

Everyone in the ward was startled by her, and Mother Chen shouted even more angrily:

"Qingqing, why are you crazy? You have to get nervous and go out, don't disturb the doctor here to see my son!"

Zhao Wanxin pulled her angry sister, looked at her with something wrong, and kept pulling her out.

It was not until he left the emergency room that he held his arms and said, "I said, "
Chapter completed!