1287. Chapter 1287 Who told you to sue her, was it you?
She struggled again, and he sat directly on the bed.
The next second, he hugged her and covered her with a quilt to sleep.
He pressed her head to his chest: "It's not yet dawn, let's sleep for a while."
"Tomorrow, let's go to the hospital to take a look at Dong Zhuo, okay?" Zi Yang closed her eyes deeply: "Don't think too much, I have no other intention, I just want to know the extent of his injuries."
She suddenly crawled into his arms and said in a low voice:
"There are too many entanglements of love and hate between me and him. I can't forget it if you ask me to forget it, but that shot can be regarded as a kind of settlement. From now on, he will never owe me anything. I
I will never hate him again. I promise you, I will try to treat him as a passerby and forget about him from now on. I just want to make it clear to him and have nothing to do with him from now on."
"Fu Hong, I have kept everything you said in mind. In fact, on the day I married you, I decided in my heart to make a clean break with the past and start a new life."
"So, even if it is really difficult for me to promise you and love you as my husband, please don't argue with me, okay?"
"Can you please give me some time to adjust myself and adapt to my new life?"
Fu Hong didn't say anything, he just hugged her tightly.
Ziyang didn't know what he meant, so she carefully poked his chest with her finger: "Is that okay? My husband?"
"Can."
She breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against him: "Please take good care of me from now on. I have many shortcomings. Maybe you will dislike me if you get along with me for a long time. I will give you a vaccination first, my...husband
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Three days later, the 117th Hospital of the People's Liberation Army.
Dong Zhuo was in the intensive care unit. He had just woken up less than two hours ago. At this moment, his wife Yuan Xiaoqiao was holding a bowl of soup and feeding him a spoonful of soup.
Speaking of Yuan Xiaoqiao, he is really not a simple character.
Regarding her husband being shot and almost killed by his ex-girlfriend, there was no expression of jealousy or resentment on her face from beginning to end.
But in this world, if such a person is not broad-minded, then he is really unfathomable, and she does indeed belong to the latter.
"What did you say? Ziyang was taken to the police station, how is she? Who asked you to sue her, was it you?!" The weak Dong Zhuo suddenly sat up excitedly and looked at Yuan Xiaoqiao fiercely.
Yuan Xiaoqiao was obedient and obedient. When she saw the soup spilled, she quickly took out a tissue to wipe it up.
"Don't get excited. This is what dad meant, but she was released on bail less than half an hour after sitting at the police station. The hospital issued a certificate of 'intermittent schizophrenia'."
After hearing what she said, Dong Zhuo's expression softened slightly.
Then, he said in a deep voice: "Go to the police station immediately to withdraw the lawsuit. Give me the phone. I will call Director Zhang personally. Who wants to sue her? I'm not dead yet, cough... cough..."
"Don't be excited, Zhuo. Don't you even care about me and the child? If something happens to you, what will we, mother and son, do in the future?"
"Give me your phone!"
Dong Zhuo pushed her hard: "Give me your phone quickly, I want to withdraw the lawsuit!"
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Yuan Xiaoqiao put down the soup bowl, walked over to open the door, and met a special guest.
"Is it convenient for me to have a few words with him alone?" Ziyang is in good spirits now. When Qin Shou said that Dong Zhuo was awake, she rushed over from her father's ward.