When I woke up, I was entangled by a rough guy with eight-pack abs

Chapter 271 Running in both directions

When Ning Ying withdrew her gaze dejectedly, a familiar voice was heard.

She looked up suddenly.

In the crowd, Qin Zhao was seen turning his wheelchair with his hands, moving towards her with difficulty but determination.

The two people's eyes met in the air through the crowd, and they understood each other's emotions in each other's eyes.

At that moment, Ning Ying's eyes felt a little sore.

She stood up and got out of the car without a care in the world, stumbling through the crowd towards Qin Zhao.

Qin Zhao also tried hard to turn the wheelchair. His arms were full of blue veins and his forehead was covered with sweat.

He just wanted to see her as soon as possible and tell her his feelings.

The two ran towards each other through the crowd.

Ning Ying raised her wet eyes and looked at him.

Qin Zhao looked up at her with sweat all over his forehead.

Although she saw him chasing after her, Ning Ying still felt a little aggrieved and deliberately asked, "Aren't you going to break up with me? Why are you here to see me off?"

Qin Zhao's voice was a little hoarse, and his lips were cracked: "Wife, I'm sorry..."

Hearing him call her his wife, Ning Ying's eyes felt hot and her heart felt uncomfortable: "Don't call me that, I'm not your wife, we didn't even get married, it doesn't count!"

Hearing her use those words he used before to block him, Qin Zhao suddenly felt even more uncomfortable, and reached out to hold her fingers: "Wife, it's me who's a bastard, don't take it to heart."

Ning Ying had been trying hard to suppress her emotions, and said in a muffled voice: "What did you do wrong?"

"I shouldn't have hurt you. I shouldn't have said goodbye."

"anything else?"

"I shouldn't have given up on you, and I shouldn't have given up on myself. I'm not a man, and I'm not a human being. Wife, go ahead and hit me or scold me."

"Hmph, it hurts my hand."

"Wife, I was really wrong. When you turned around, I regretted it. Grandpa is right. How can I live without you? It seems like you are all I have left."

"Then why were you so mean to me before?"

"Wife, I'm sorry, I... I used to think I should be your support and give you a better life, but now I'm like this, I can't even take care of myself, how can I protect you?

You deserve someone better to love you. Even if you stay with me out of sympathy, your patience will be worn out one day. By then, there will only be resentment between us. I am really afraid..."

Ning Ying's accumulated grievances for many days suddenly burst out, and tears fell.

She hit Qin Zhao angrily.

"Qin Zhao, who do you think I, Ning Ying, am I supposed to enjoy happiness with you and not suffer hardships with you? Isn't it the purpose of a couple to support each other and live together?

Do you think I'd be a vain coward?"

Seeing Ning Ying crying, Qin Zhao became a little flustered and pulled her hand towards his face.

"Wife, don't cry. Cry whatever you want. It's all my fault. I deserve to die. I'm the ungrateful one. You carried me back from the brink of death, but I hurt you. I'm sorry..."

Ning Ying squatted down, hugged him and cried even louder.

It attracted many passers-by to stop and take a look.

Qin Zhao didn't know how to persuade her, so he could only hug her tightly and whisper in her ear, saying sorry over and over again.

After crying, it seemed that all the grievances, confusion and sadness disappeared, leaving behind a love that was firm and indestructible.

Ning Ying looked at Qin Zhao steadily: "Qin Zhao, I will only forgive you this time. If you dare to hurt me like this again next time, our relationship will be over. You know my temper. Once I turn around, I will never look back."

"Daughter-in-law, thank you."

Qin Zhao really wanted to kiss away the tears on Ning Ying's face, but he wore a military uniform today. In this busy station, he restrained himself and just used his slightly calloused fingertips to wipe the tears off her face.

"Wife, come home with me."

"No return!"

Qin Zhao was stunned, and then his face turned red: "I...if I have other mistakes, please tell me and I will correct them."

"No, I'm going to Shanghai."

Qin Zhao knew who was in the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

If it were in the past, he would naturally have no fear of He Jiayao.

But now that he has become like this, He Jiayao seems to have some advantages.

He couldn't help but feel a little flustered: "Wife..."

Ning Ying couldn't help it and decided not to tease him anymore: "I went to Shanghai to help you find a way to cure your leg. What are you thinking?"

"Wife, I'm sorry..."

"Qin Zhao, you have to believe me."

"Well, I believe you."

"Qin Zhao, I will definitely heal your legs and get you on your feet. If one year doesn't work, then two years. If two years doesn't work, then three years. If three to five years still doesn't work, then I will stay with you for the rest of your life."

Qin Zhao's eyes were moist: "Wife..."

"Qin Zhao, look, the worst outcome is that I will be with you for the rest of your life, and during this time, maybe a miracle will happen. If you think about it this way, do you feel enlightened?"

Qin Zhao smiled. In fact, being able to accompany him for the rest of his life was already the best outcome.

The best option is already in place to help him, so what is there for him to be afraid of?

Even if he really has to have his limbs amputated, he has the confidence to survive.

"Wife, I am so lucky and happy."

"Humph, I don't know who keeps chasing me away."

"Wife, I'm sorry..."

Qin Zhao had a thousand words to say in his heart, but the sound of the train starting interrupted the opportunity for the two to express their true feelings.

Seeing Ning Ying about to get in the car, Qin Zhao quickly handed her the things he had bought on the road: "Leave some for your stomach in the car."

Ning Ying took it and ran towards the car in a hurry.

When she was about to get in the car, she suddenly turned around, ran towards Qin Zhao, hugged him, and kissed him boldly on the lips.

There were sighs, boos, and whistles in the car.

Several security guards ran in this direction: "What are you doing?"

Ning Ying got into the car with a red face.

Qin Zhao was stunned for a while, then touched his lips and smiled foolishly.

Her kiss was like a feather that gently soothed his confused and broken heart, instantly healing him and giving him the courage to pick up love again.

The train had already started, Ning Ying waved at him: "Qin Zhao, wait for me to come back!"

Qin Zhao waved his big hand: "Wife, have a safe journey."

The security officer came over and hesitated when he saw the military uniform Qin Zhao was wearing, especially since he was in a wheelchair.

Just when he was about to give him a few words of instruction, Qin Zhao said confidently, "My wife."

"..."

Zhou Weihong stood far away in the crowd and took everything in. She looked at the soda biscuits in her hand.

Well, someone has already given it to you. Take it back to the factory and eat it yourself.

When she turned around to leave, someone suddenly grabbed her hair, covered her mouth, and dragged her into the garbage dump.

When Zhou Weihong wanted to call for help, a sack was put over her.

She felt a pain in the back of her neck and fainted.