My Little Sweet Wife

Wei Shanyuan put one hand in the pocket of his white coat and smiled. "Is it a bit immoral to steal a woman from your own brother?"

"Keep your eyes somewhere else! I'll be there tonight! Watch out for her and don't let anything happen to her." Wei Zhengsheng ended the call worriedly. He placed a hand on his forehead and rubbed it.

Qin Wenqian may not be able to survive until tomorrow afternoon ...

Wei Zhengsheng took a deep breath, then abruptly got up, took his coat from the chair, and hurriedly left the office.

Wei Shanyuan needed to undergo surgery, so he just asked the nurses to take care of Xian Guiying and Qin Wenqian.

It's been four hours since he completed the operation. He changed his blood-stained clothes, tidied himself up, and headed to Xian Guiying's ward.

When he opened the door and entered, the room was pitch dark. The lights didn't switch on, but by the moonlight outside the window, he could see a figure standing by the window.

Wei Shanyuan raised his hand and touched the light switch on the wall. Xian Guiying had woken up at one point, but because she couldn't enter the ICU and had nowhere else to go, she's been standing there like this for a long time.

"Are you feeling better? No headaches? Is there something wrong with your body?" Wei Shanyuan closed the door and walked closer.

However, the person standing by the window did not reply, as if she hadn't heard anything.

When he entered, he saw that she was looking out the window at the stars in the night sky. No expression on her face, and her eyes, though not blank, had no light.

"No matter what, you need to take care of yourself too. If you can't even take care of yourself, then who will give Qianqian the courage to survive?"

Hearing Wei Shanyuan's words, Xian Guiying's eyes twitched. She just turned to look at him, then quietly lowered her head again and looked at the windowsill.

"Wouldn't it be pathetic if a person spent eleven years doing something senseless ended up being bruised?"

Wei Shanyuan didn't know how Xian Guiying's life was, but he can faintly guess the meaning behind her words. He just pursed his lip. "If you go the wrong way, you can retreat or go the other way. Since you're wrong, why must you keep walking in that direction?"

Xian Guiying didn't say anything. She just looked out the window at the sky.

Wei Shanyuan leaned against the window and watching her.

She slowly picked up her cell phone and dialed the number. After the conversation was over, he heard her saying in a very faint voice, "Sis Dai, help me prepare for the divorce agreement. Tomorrow morning, send it to President Qin's office. The earlier, the better."

Wei Shanyuan's eyebrows furrowed, but at the same time, he just watched her put down the phone. Xian Guiying's eyes once again fell onto the windowsill. Her clear eyes were thick black as if he could not see the end of it.

• • • •

Three days later …

A private hospital in H City.

The man in the emergency ward was eventually not in danger and was sent to the regular ward by the nurses.

After a few days being in a critical state, Qin Gengxin lay in bed like he had just returned from a round at the gates of hell. He wanted to get up, but the pain in his stomach and abdomen made his face turn white.

No matter how strong a fighter was, they cannot withstand this torture. He leaned against the bed, drenched in cold sweats, and stopped trying to move.

The door to the ward was pushed open, and a male doctor in his age entered. Seeing him leaning on the bed with a helpless expression, the doctor was immediately amused.

"The nurse said that I had slept more than three days in the ICU. How much anesthetic did you give me?" Qin Gengxin wanted to curse, but his voice was so low and hoarse that he, himself, couldn't stand it anymore.

F*ck, since when did he, Qin Gengxin, become so useless?

He happened to be hired as the honorary principal of a private hospital in H City a year ago. Originally, Qin Gengxin did not intend to look for this person when he came home, but before he went to the hospital to remove the stitches, something had happened to Qin Wenqian.

At that time, when he saw Xian Guiying was taking his daughter to the children's park, he immediately stopped his car and looked at them.

After everything settled down, he was then taken to the police station to make a statement, and the wound in his abdomen, which hadn't yet healed, made them couldn't detain him at the police station.

Qin Gengxin recognized one of the officers there, and after giving a brief note of what had happened, he had to leave immediately because of the condition of his stomach. Before leaving, he was unsure how serious the injury was and told people there not to tell Xian Guiying about his serious injury when she was there to make a statement.

Before he left the police station, he called his friend, Wu Boqin. As Wu Boqin drove to pick him up, he saw Qin Gengxin fall on the side of the road, unconscious.

Upon waking up, Qin Gengxin found out that he was in the intensive care unit. He didn't even know how long he slept or how many days he slept like this. It was said that he had just come out of danger today, and only an hour ago, he found out about the situation in the last few days.

"Anesthetic?" Wu Boqin scoffed. "Based on your condition at the time, even if I didn't give you the anesthetic, you were still unconscious. Not to mention sleeping for five days, you should be grateful that you can get your life back! I haven't asked why you are in this condition. Why did you fight when you knew you were wounded? Do you want to die early?"

"Where's my phone?" Qin Gengxin frowned. He looked around the room but couldn't find his cell phone.

Seeing that he didn't seem to care about his condition, Wu Boqin walked closer and looked at a bottle of medicine hanging around his arm before looking at him. "I said, you're almost dead, now you're still half -alive, you still looking for the phone?"

"Cut the nonsense, bring me my phone. I've had surgery in America before, it was an assistant who followed me. I told him to manage the company's affairs. I've been missing for days, I'm afraid something will happen to the company. And ..." Qin Gengxin paused, thinking of Qin Wenqian's purple face and frowned. "Has anyone called me these days? A woman called Xian Guiying."

Wu Boqin glared at him coldly. "The nurse says that your phone did ring, but it ran out of the battery before she could answer that." 

Qin Gengxin wanted to sit up, but he could not move. He could only frown and say, "Old Wu, help me get my phone."

"What's so urgent?  With Qin so big, there were a lot of workers there. Even if you, the boss, are gone for a few days, there is still someone else in charge or a manager who can take care of the company matters. I've never heard anything weird about Qin these days. Seeing how anxious you are, what is more important than saving your life?"