Chapter 1135
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They had all seen Zhai Yunsheng's feelings for Jian Yiling.
He loved Jian Yiling as much as his own life.
What reason did he have to stop someone who was willing to protect Jian Yiling?
His Yiling had grown up. She had found someone to spend the rest of her life with.
Everything that he had been waiting for had a good result.
When Jian Yiling returned to the house, Zhai Yunsheng was already lying on the bed.
Everything on the bed was brand new.
Today, An Yang had brought some people to Jin Jin's house. Everything that could be changed had been changed from head to toe.
Jian Yiling prepared to go to bed. She struggled to get up from the wheelchair and moved to the bed.
Zhai Yunsheng's eyes were closed. However, he wasn't actually asleep.
When he heard movement, he opened his eyes a little. He peeked at Jian Yiling's movements.
He looked at her struggling. He looked at the injuries on her body.
He instinctively wanted to help her.
However, in the next second, he realized that his current situation was worse than Jian Yiling's.
He still needed someone to take care of him. He couldn't even help her up.
As he thought of this, Zhai Yunsheng closed his eyes in pain again. He simply didn't want to look at Jian Yiling.
No matter what, there was nothing he could do.
After a while, Jian Yiling successfully climbed onto the bed. Zhai Yunsheng felt her move to his side.
Following that, a pair of hands encircled his waist, and a warm and soft body pressed against him.
Zhai Yunsheng frowned. He resisted this touch. He didn't want his ugly body to be touched by her like this.
Right now, he didn't even want to look at himself.
He didn't want to get close to her like this at all.
It seemed as though Jian Yiling didn't feel his resistance. She didn't move away from him at all. Instead, she hugged him and her breathing gradually began to become even.
"Find another room to sleep in," Zhai Yunsheng finally couldn't help but speak up.
"Why?"
"We're not husband and wife. We shouldn't sleep in the same bed."
"We used to live in the same house. We slept together like this before."
"It's different."
"How is it different?"
Jian Yiling raised her head and stared at Zhai Yunsheng.
Zhai Yunsheng didn't look directly into her eyes.
He turned his head and glanced at the other side.
Jian Yiling's hand gently stroked Zhai Yunsheng's chest: "A Sheng, you're not ugly. You're just sick. Once you get better, you'll look good again. I don't look good now, but I'll get better. I'll look good. "
"It's different."
Of course, he knew that her injuries would heal and she would return to her original appearance.
He was different.
"It's the same," Jian Yiling replied with certainty. "A Sheng, I will make you better."
She would, she would.
As she said this, not only did she not let go of him, but she moved even closer to him.
Close enough to hear each other's breathing, close enough to hear his heartbeat.
Not long after, he heard the sound of even breathing beside him.
She fell asleep.
Zhai Yunsheng opened his eyes. With the moonlight shining in through the window, he looked at the side of Jian Yiling's face.
She really came back. She really came back. She was by his side, alive and real.
Zhai Yunsheng didn't know when he fell asleep.
Because his body was too weak, he fell asleep easily.
When he woke up, it was already dawn. However, the person beside him was no longer in the room.
He didn't know when she got up. His overly weak body made him lose his original vigilance and insight.
He waited in the empty room. He didn't know what he was waiting for.
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