Chapter Twelve Are you sure it's her?
Be my wife?
Zhang Xiaomo didn't know whether it was difficult or not when Long Chengxuan said this or not, but for her, she could not easily nod and agreed: "I'm sorry, I..."
"Chief, phone number!" The door was pushed open, and Long Chengxuan's guard and driver Feng Wei appeared at the door: "There is a mission!"
He looked at Zhang Xiaomo with some embarrassment, and Long Chengxuan stood up: "Be careful to recuperate, leave all other things to me! Wait for me to come back with peace of mind and then give me the answer!" After that, he took the call and left the room directly.
Looking at the ward door that was automatically closed, Zhang Xiaomo felt that his heart was empty again.
Long Chengxuan is very good, but he always comes and goes like the wind. Can he really take good care of her as he promised?
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaomo was stunned. What is her situation now? Why should she be taken care of by others? How can she allow her to enjoy all the mistakes she made and the sins she has not redeemed?
When she thought of the person on the hospital bed, Zhang Xiaomo felt a pain in her chest and her eyes turned red. At this moment, her cell phone rang and hurriedly picked up the phone. After seeing the call on it, Zhang Xiaomo made up his mind and hung up the phone as usual.
In the quiet ward, there was no sound except for his own breathing. Zhang Xiaomo felt like he was about to suffocate, and his whole body slowly shrank into the quilt: "I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! I didn't mean it! I'm sorry!"
But sometimes, the more I want to escape, the more I will be entangled by the past. Zhang Xiaomo, who was huddled in the quilt, seemed to be completely trapped by the past. He replayed again and again the man was hit by a speeding car, rolling on the ground, and then the blood soaked the ground...
"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo! What's wrong with you?"
A call woke up the lost Zhang Xiaomo. Only then did she realize that the quilt covered on her head had been taken away and she was being held in her arms by someone.
After seeing the man clearly, she was stunned: "You are not..."
"The mission has been cancelled." In fact, Zhang Xiaomo was not in good health, and the mission was not very difficult. Long Chengxuan handed the task directly to his team to complete. If such a low-difficulty task fails, these guys really owe #¥%@# to practice. At that time, he doesn't mind coming to add some "dishes" to them in person!
Zhang Xiaomo was already awake at this time. When she heard Long Chengxuan say that the mission had been cancelled, she didn't believe it very much: "My body is fine, you are a soldier..."
"A training exercise, their guys are enough." After saying that, Long Chengxuan glanced at the back of Zhang Xiaomo's hand: "It's swollen, I'll call the nurse over."
Looking at the swollen back of his hands, Zhang Xiaomo thought that he would definitely roll the needle in his condition just now.
After three years, I still can't get out of this nightmare.
After the nurse finished the injection again, Long Chengxuan did not sit on the chair in front of the hospital bed, but sat on the head of the bed and carried her into his arms: "Xiao Mo, I don't know what happened to you in the past. But when things are over, don't think about it anymore. If you really can't get over it, just think about how to make up for the mistakes you made!"
After saying that, he printed a gentle kiss on Zhang Xiaomo's forehead: "Don't worry, I will always be by your side and accompany you! Don't hide and cry alone, okay?"
God knew how much pain he felt when he came back when he saw Zhang Xiaomo huddled in the quilt and heard her apologizing while crying. At this moment, he wanted to bring the whole world over and put it in front of Zhang Xiaomo, hoping that she would not be sad anymore.
It was the first time that she had such an intimate contact with a strange man, but Zhang Xiaomo unexpectedly found that she didn't hate this feeling. Listening to Long Chengxuan's words, she nodded in a scattered way: "Okay!"
I thought I would be rejected again, but I didn’t expect that Zhang Xiaomo would nod and agree. At this moment, Long Chengxuan really felt what he was like: “When you are discharged from the hospital, we will go and get a marriage certificate!”
He opened his mouth, and this time, Zhang Xiaomo did not agree again.
Marriage... is too far away for her! She ruined a person's happiness for life, so what qualifications are there to be happiness?
Seeing that Zhang Xiaomo was dazed again and did not agree to his request, Long Chengxuan sighed in his heart: It seems that he still has to use his father's method.
After patiently falling asleep with Zhang Xiaomo, he gently put her down and covered her with a quilt. Then Long Chengxuan left the ward and called outside.
The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have been waiting for Long Chengxuan. As soon as the phone was called, it was immediately connected: "I am Long Zeting."
"Dad, help me two things!"
After Long Chengxuan finished his request, he was silent for a while on the other end of the phone, and finally said, "Are you sure it's her? You know, it's a lifetime to choose a mate for a soldier like you! And her situation is complicated, and you won't be easy to choose her!"
"Dad, do you regret choosing mom?"
Chapter completed!