527 He's: thousand times better than you

When ning Qing woke up in the middle of the night, her hand was pressed down.

As she looked at Nian lie's sleeping face, she was in a daze.

The man also woke up. you're awake. Does your stomach still hurt?

His concern couldn't be any more natural.

No, ning Qing said.

She pulled her hand out of his.

Nian lie didn't mind. the doctor said that you can only eat liquid food. I've warmed the porridge for you downstairs. I'll go get it.

Ning Qing pulled him back, her eyes light.

Nian lie thought that she was afraid. He caressed her head and said, I'll be back soon. Be good.

He pushed her away, got up, and left.

Ning Qing waited for him to come back obediently. He felt a little happy and fed her porridge personally.

It was early in the morning, and the vast plains and fields were outside the window, so far that the end could not be seen.

Nian lie fed her a spoonful, and ning Qing drank a spoonful of porridge in return, until she could see the bottom of the bowl.

Do you still want to drink? he asked:

Ning Qing looked at his Haggard face. No, thanks.

She watched as he cleaned up the dishes. Although he tried his best to hide it, when he bent down, his hand still subconsciously touched his stomach.

Did you not eat anything, too? ning Qing asked.

Nian Jing was stunned. She pursed her thin lips. you care?

Ning Qing did not answer. She only said, let's go and eat. I don't want to owe you anything.

The second half of the sentence did not make him happy.

Nian lie didn't look too happy. He carried the bowl and chopsticks out without saying a word.

Ning Qing tightened her grip on the blanket, pressed the switch, and lay down.

However, she could not sleep anymore.

His stomach was still twitching from time to time.

It was very uncomfortable.

But he could endure it.

Ning Qing sighed. She had thought that he would take her to the hospital, but she was so sick, and he had only found a doctor.

Therefore, no matter how she resisted, she could not escape.

It seemed that the wedding with Yan Sichen was destined to not come true.

A dense sorrow seeped out of her chest. Ning Qing turned around and closed her eyes.

In the surveillance camera, Nian lie was watching her every move without making a sound.

Young master.

Lu Zhui carried the food that he had personally made and retreated to the side in fear.

Nian lie glanced at the bland dishes and picked up the chopsticks to taste them. His brows furrowed tightly.

Lu Zhui pulled a long face. young master, I told you that my cooking skills are really bad. Auntie isn't here yet, so I can only make do with it tonight.

Nian lie's disdain was too obvious, but he wasn't in the mood to cook again. He could only endure the pain of his taste buds being destroyed and eat the defective products'.

Alright, when Auntie arrives tomorrow, you should get lost.

Lu Zhui nodded and left the room.

The next day, the Auntie came to visit.

It was a woman in her forties, slightly chubby, and her Mandarin wasn't up to standard. Fortunately, she was good at cooking, and Nian Xi accepted her cooking reluctantly.

Lu Zhui could leave without any worries and go do what Nian lie had asked him to do.

As for ning Qing, she no longer did useless things. She took her medicine and ate, as if she had already submitted to the current situation.

Nian lie thought so too.

Until the next day, the Auntie did not pay much attention to it since it was her first time cooking. She asked ning Qing to secretly hide the steel fork that she had accidentally left behind when she had been eating.

That night, she had used it to stab his shoulder, and only then did he know that she had not given up on leaving.

Ning Qing clutched the bloody steel fork in her hand and cried. I won't stay by your side. Let me leave Yingluo.

He's that good?

Nian lie's eyes were bloodshot. The pain in his body spread to his limbs and bones, mixed with anger that could not be vented.

ning Qing, I'm right in front of you. You used to want me to accompany you, and I've done it now. Why do you still want to return to Qianqian's side?

Ning Qing sneered. She had lost her rationality and was only thinking about angering him.

Brother Sichen never forces me to do anything. He respects me, but what about you? Other than forcing me, what else would you do?

Seeing his body stiffen and his eyes dull with pain, ning Qing's tone became more serious.

He is a thousand times, ten thousand times better than you! I'm willing to marry him, but I won't let myself live in your shadow for a generation!