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Long Aochen stroked his wife’s hair and slowly said, “She and I were originally in a strategic partnership. She should have come to me this time to do something practical. +++ Catino novel website lightnovelpub.net”

Cheng Chudie smiled: "Mr. Long is really a businessman. While cooperating with Yi Shuai, while cooperating with his wife. You double, face, time, spy is good."

Long Aochen laughed: "I am a businessman, and profit is everything for a businessman. I just do my job as a businessman."

"Yes," Cheng Chudie rubbed his chest: "I am also one of your profits. Has this ‘profit’ up to now been earned or lost?"

"Little fool," Long Aochen lightly pressed her head to his chest: "You are my wife, and my wife of Long Aochen is the only thing in my life. Not a commodity."

Cheng Chudie smiled softly: "Mr. Long's love story is really nice."

"You like to listen, I'll talk for a lifetime." At this moment, his mobile phone rang the SMS message, he glanced at it, and laughed: "Tsk tusk, Princess Nie Rou is really courageous, it seems that a certain country We're going to do something. Honey, we have big business to do."

Anora didn't look at Roger, just stared at Gritt.

Gritt folded his hands together, as if begging. He said that he would not help Roger chase his wife, but in fact, he still had to help when he should. He was so miserable!

Anora finally turned around and walked to the hospital first.

Gritt sighed and pushed Roger to follow her, and then a few people came to the ward on the fourth floor.

"Tell me, what the **** is going on?" Anora asked with her arms around her chest, watching Roger lying on the hospital bed.

From the beginning to the end, the people she looked at were Glitter, and Roger was very dissatisfied, so he gave Glitter a sideways glance and motioned him to leave immediately, not to stay as a light bulb.

Gretel wanted to go wisely, but Anora stepped over and blocked his way.

"Auntie, your business has nothing to do with me. How about letting me go?" In Roger's sharp eyes that wanted to kill, Gritt said helplessly.

"You have mixed up so much, it's not bad."

Gritt only hated his own crow's mouth. Roger wanted to chase his wife, but it was indeed a crematorium, but no one had told him that he had to suffer in it too!

"As you can see, there is something wrong with Roger's body." Gritt looked at Roger and saw him nodding. Then he bit the bullet and explained: "The poison that Sugel gave him was your helper. I understand, but the poison circulates in his body, and the damage caused cannot be reversed. He...At that time, he thought he would die, fearing that you would be sad for him, and even more afraid that he would injure you, so I asked me to find a girl and pretend to be Be engaged to her and use this to force you away."

"Oh," Anora nodded, her tone calm, without ups and downs: "What a great man."

Words are words of appreciation, but they have no meaning of praise. Roger's eyes darkened, knowing that she would not forgive herself easily, but still sincerely pleaded: "Nora, I know I was wrong, you forgive me, can you come back to me?"

His eyes, like many times before, looked focused and focused, as if she was the only person in his world...Annola was a little dazed, thinking that when she didn't know, this person had endured the torment of illness day and night. To go to Huangquan alone, the mood is even more complicated.

But the face only sneered: "Aren't you afraid of hurting me now?"

Roger was blocked by her speechless.

When Griet saw this, he could only sell him miserably: "When he learned that Morrie had tied you up the night before, he wanted to save you himself, so he asked the doctor to give him a potent medicine with endless troubles... Wrong, it turns out that this kind of medicine is the only good medicine that can save his life! The doctor has formulated a follow-up treatment plan, and I believe that after a while, he will be completely cured."

"Oh," Annola still said in a plain, watery tone: "Fate should not be broken." She was fortunate in her heart, so good, fortunately he won't die!

But knowing that he will still be alive is enough.

"Have you finished?" Annola's eyes passed over the two of them: "Thank you very much for saving me. After I return to Gilgood, I will send a corresponding thank you gift, please don't refuse. "

"In addition, that Morrie is the one you hired to replace him to manage the country? Since he is about to get better, Morrie is going to step down, right? Please take good care of him and don't let him bother me."

After speaking, she stood up to leave, and Roger immediately called her: "Nora!"

Greet quickly stepped forward, blocking the door, preventing Anora from leaving.

"Why?" The situation just now happened to drop, and Anora raised her brows with a smile but a smile: "You want to imprison me like Morrie? Would you please provide a better environment? The hospital is really not suitable. Raise a fetus."

"Nora, you know what I didn’t mean. I really know that I was wrong. I will do my best to compensate you in the future, so that you won’t be wronged any more, and the child in your womb also needs a father who loves him, you Stay, okay?"

Annola knew that she couldn’t leave unless she said clearly, so she stopped concealing her emotions, and looked back at him angrily: "Roger, I only say these things once, listen carefully... I am Nora Gilgood, you are not a cat or a dog who will go and come when you call! Now that you have determined that I am not a person who can share the sufferings with you, then I will not share wealth with you. I have loved you before, But that is the past. If you personally abandon my sincerity, then you will never get it again! Now, you will either let me go or imprison me. In short, there is no other possibility between me and you!"

"I know you are very angry," Roger didn't know when, standing up with the armrest, came behind her, and slowly wrapped her waist, which was no longer slender: "I also know that what you are talking about now is angry. It doesn't matter, I have enough patience to wait for you to die, and wait for you to forgive me!"

Anora raised her eyes and saw that Gritt had slipped away quietly. At this time, only the two of them were left in the ward.

"If you don't like the ward, let's go to the manor, where we used to live, but please wait a moment, I need to take something with me." Roger said softly in her ear, seeing that she didn't No, I walked to the bedside table and picked up the potted plant with tender yellow flowers.

Anora's eyes flickered, and she soon returned to calm.

Knowing that Roger was going to be discharged from the hospital, Gretel immediately objected strongly and tried to win Anora as a lobbyist, but Anora completely ignored him.

In desperation, Gretel had to ask the nurse to apply medicine to the bruises on his body, and then he sighed: "Well, the customer is God. I will send all the equipment needed for the treatment to the manor tomorrow and send a doctor to live there for a long time. over there!"

"Thank you." Roger patted him on the shoulder.

Gritt slapped his hand a little bit angrily: "It's okay, just remember to give the money!"

"Morrie, I haven't

Take care of your energy, you bother. "Before leaving, Roger told Gritt again, and Gritty agreed.

On the way to the manor, Anora and Roger were sitting on opposite ends, and there was no communication. Of course, Roger was trying to talk to Anora, but he couldn't bear Anora completely treating him as non-existent, so he could only sit on the side boringly, and then fell asleep due to being too tired.

Only then did Anora dare to look at him unscrupulously. He hasn't seen him in just three months. He really lost too much weight, almost to the point of skinny. He was described as haggard, with pale and chapped lips. He really didn't look like a healthy person. So they said he was extremely ill and almost couldn't be saved, she had no doubts at all.

Although they didn't describe the specific situation, he should have suffered a lot, right? Although it has nothing to do with her, he is always the only person she has loved, and it is normal for her to care.

However, despite comforting herself in this way, Anora was always stunned, so she controlled her sight forcefully and stopped looking at him.

The car arrived at the manor soon, and all the furnishings were the same as before. Even the old acquaintance Ryan stood blankly at the door as usual, as if the sweet time between her and Roger had never changed. Over.

But, it's just as if.

Seeing Roger waking up, Annola ignored Ryan’s shocked sight from seeing her belly, went straight into the room, and coldly dropped the sentence, “I’m sleeping here alone, knocking on the door, and nothing else. Noisy me", he closed the door heavily.

"Your Majesty!" Ryan was dumbfounded, looking at the closed door, unable to recover for a long while.

"That's my child," Roger knew what he was worried about, so he replied directly: "You immediately order everything the child needs. You have to pick and choose by yourself, don't be careless."

"Your Majesty, rest assured, I will do it!" Thinking that he will have another little master soon, Ryan no longer cares about Anora's heartlessness and never returns, and wholeheartedly began to prepare for the arrival of a new life.

In fact, Roger was very tired after running around all morning, but thinking of Anora upstairs and the child in her belly, he has the strength to do it...so he rushed into the kitchen in a wheelchair and started lunch by himself. Come.

Because Ryan had been notified in advance that the ingredients had been prepared in the kitchen, Roger quickly made five dishes and one soup and went upstairs from the newly installed elevator.

After the knock on the door, Anora opened the door and saw Roger's mouth hooked unclearly.

It's not a joy, it's more like a mockery.

Roger took the opportunity to enter the hall, but Anora bent over to carry the food, and then slapped the door directly on his nose.

"Nora, eat slowly and be careful to scald." Roger had expected this closed door. Although he was still a little bit disappointed, he was not sad, and he only asked softly.

No one in the room responded to him.

Roger didn't leave, so he stood silently at the door. Once, he thought he was doing her good and drove her away from him. Who knows that fate treats him kindly. Not only does he encounter a turnaround, but there is his child in her belly, so the rest of his life will be dedicated to them!

Whether she wants it or not, he will give it!

Annola did not hear the sound of leaving, knowing that Roger was guarding the door. She wanted to ignore it, but when she thought of his weak body, she could not hold back and opened the door: "Roger, don’t be in front of me. Pretend to be sympathetic, if you really feel guilty, then let me go!"