Chapter 1212 If It Weren't for Her

Ye Jianguo also sighed, but at this time, his eyes were finally covered with a layer of cold frost. It was the season of spring and flowers, but for some reason, he always felt like returning to winter. When the whole house suddenly became quiet, the woman who should have been asleep on the bed suddenly opened her eyes. In the darkness, her eyes were clear, but behind the clearness was unspeakable coldness and resentment.

"It's disgusting," she touched her face, as if she was kissed by the toad she hated the most, almost disgusting to the point of wanting to vomit.

Yan Huan woke up on the second day.

"Awake?" Lu Yi put his hand on her forehead. It really felt that she was more delicate than Xunxun now. Xunxun had a fever and was hospitalized at any time, and she was the same.

Yan Huan opened her eyes, but she felt a little pain in her head, and she looked at the gauze wrapped around Lu Yi's head and stretched out her hand to him.

"Don't worry, I'm fine," Lu Yi smiled, then lowered his head. It was just some minor injuries, which would heal in a few days.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Huan asked Lu Yi, and her voice was also uncomfortable to hear.

"No pain," Lu Yi shook his head, "No matter how much pain I have suffered, it is not as much as you have suffered in two lifetimes."

His Huan Huan had suffered two lifetimes. No matter how painful it was, it was not as painful as when Lu Qin drained her blood, and no matter how painful it was, it was not as painful as when her stomach was cut open. In fact, he didn't know that Zai Dong had not been forced to draw blood or draw bone marrow.

"Don't cry," Lu Yi reached out and wiped Yan Huan's tears. I am most afraid of you crying, and of course I am afraid of Xun Xun crying. If these two women in the family cry, he feels that he will be powerless.

Okay, Yan Huan stopped crying. She smiled, but her smile was ugly. But she was Yan Yinghou after all. Now she is in better health and has gained some meat. She has recovered to her previous appearance. Yan Yinghou can be fat or thin, white or black.

She has dominated the screen for so many years, and this face is not in vain, so no matter what she looks like, she is still very beautiful. She stretched out her hands to wrap around Lu Yi's neck, buried her face in his neck, and absorbed his body temperature.

All the blessings in her life followed him, but it also brought him injuries again and again.

If it weren't for her, if he married Fang Zhu, there wouldn't be so many things, and he would be beaten like this by Ye Jianguo.

"What are you thinking about?" Lu Yi pulled the quilt over and wrapped her in the quilt to prevent her from being frozen.

"Thinking..." Yan Huan trembled her long eyelashes, and when she shook them off, there was also a light fall on the ground.

"Thinking, if you didn't marry me, but married Fang Zhu, you wouldn't have your grandfather break your head."

Lu Yi gently rubbed her head and hugged her tighter, almost encircling her in his arms.

"If I had to choose between my previous life and this life that I didn't finish, I would be willing to do it even if I was twice as hurt."

"Look," his hand was always on Yan Huan's shoulder, and he used everything he had to provide her with a sky without wind and rain,

"Although my previous life was smooth, my life was gray."

"Dad is gone, and the Lu family has no descendants because of me, and I don't have a beautiful wife yet."

"Men all like beautiful women, especially the one I have always kept in my heart, such a beautiful wife who cuts my heart. He loves Yan Huan. The first thing he sees is her appearance, the second is her temperament, and the third is everything."

"Also, our three lovely children."

Although he and Yan Huan have experienced too many twists and turns, God is fair because they have three children. Look, who is like him now, with three children, sons and daughters, and even his parents can now walk with their heads held high. What they looked like in their previous life, you have seen it, I haven't seen it, but I can imagine it.

The early death of his father would also end his mother's life early, and his temperament was like this. He was not a warm-hearted person. If he married Fang Zhu, they would only treat each other with coldness. He would not pamper Fang Zhu like a daughter, because Fang Zhu was not Yan Huan. She was as strong as Nun Miejue. I believe that ordinary men could not bear such a woman.

In this life, he followed his heart. He married her, loved her, and loved her regardless of everyone's opposition.

And they also had those three lovely children, which also allowed the Lu family to continue. His parents were not sinners of the Ye family, and he, Lu Yi, was not.

"I want to bask in the sun," Yan Huan raised his head and looked at the warm sunshine outside. His eyes were also a little unable to open.

The sky was particularly blue, and there were white clouds. Haishi had not had such good weather for a long time.

"We will go back later. There are many people here," Lu Yi didn't want her to be exposed outside. After all, the danger was not lifted.

"Okay," Yan Huan agreed, raised her face from his arms, and smiled at Lu Yi, just like before, so simple, pure, and like a child who had never been hurt.

She hugged his neck again and put her face against Lu Yi's.

"Lu Yi, my husband, I want..."

"What are you thinking?" Lu Yi stretched out his hand and hugged her tighter. Although she was thin now, she still had a good figure. Now her whole body was tightly pressed against him.

It was impossible to say that she was not moved.

Prosecutor Lu always had terrible self-control, but in front of Queen Yan, he was defeated.

Fang Huan's hand had already reached into Lu Yi's clothes. Didn't Mr. Lu want it?

"Didn't it happen the day before yesterday?"

Lu Yi held Yan Huan's hand tightly. It was not that he didn't want it. He was not a restrained person in front of Yan Huan. Otherwise, if he was like Fang Zhu in his previous life, he couldn't bite it. How could he have a child?

Their married life was very harmonious. They had it almost every night, but it was different now. This was in the hospital.

He was the prosecutor of Hai City, and Queen Yan was the representative of the entire Hai City. They couldn't afford to lose such a person.

Yan Huan scratched his palm. It seemed that what she liked most was to see the look of Prosecutor Lu when he couldn't do anything with her.

Lu Yi sighed softly, then kissed her red lips which were also turning pale. At this moment, everything seemed to be far away from them, no matter the darkness or the hurt.

The door outside opened with a bang.

Lu Yi looked towards the door, and a few sharp thorns flashed in his sharp eyes.