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Qi Ye was startled and quickly pushed the door open.

Ye Weilan sat on the ground and looked at his legs a little blankly.

Fortunately, he was prepared, and there was a thick carpet on the ground, so that it would not hurt to fall.

He strode over and picked her up from the ground.

"Qi Ye ......" She stretched out her hand to push him, trying to get off the ground: "It's okay, I've been lying down for too long, I'm just careless......"

Qi Ye didn't let her, and pressed her on the bed forcefully: "Don't try." ”

"I'm going to try!" Her tone was firm.

Qi Ye was silent for a moment: "Don't try." ”

Ye Weilan looked at him, her eyes widened little by little, and in the end, she stared at the extreme, thinking of a terrifying possibility, her face turned white.

Qi Ye pressed her shoulder: "Lan, listen to me......"

Her hands and feet were cold, and she raised her hand to cover Qi Ye's mouth, looking flustered: "Don't say it!" ”

A strong premonition that what Qi Ye said was definitely not what she wanted to hear.

The air suddenly froze.

Some hidden doubts came to mind one by one at this moment.

These days, everyone looks at her and seems to be faintly cautious, Qi Ye guards her almost every inch, and when the doctor examines her, he never asks how her leg is......

If you have a question, why not?

If so, why can't she go to the ground?

Ye Weilan stopped himself from thinking deeply, but those doubts came out sharply one after another, just like having his own consciousness.

All kinds of signs imply a possibility.

It might be too cruel, so cruel that she would have to bear it for the rest of her life.

Qi Ye looked at her white cheeks without a trace of blood: "Lan ......"

She looked at him and said in a calm and strange tone: "What's wrong with my leg?" ”

Qi Ye held her shoulder more vigorously, and her eyes were difficult: "Lan, where do you want to go in the future...... I'll take you to ......"

The Night Emperor, who was decisive in killing, had never spoken in such an intermittent tone.

Ye Weilan was stunned, and reacted to another meaning in his words, her body suddenly trembled, and her limbs seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't lift it heavily.

She was as soft as a ball of water in Qi Ye's doubts, still unrelenting, and a few wisps of hope flashed in her pure black eyes: "Is there no hope?" Even ten percent? Per cent? ”

Qi Ye felt a dull pain in his heart, and he couldn't speak for the first time.

Ye Weilan covered her face with her hands, the crystal tears between her fingers fell in large pieces, and a terrible cry suddenly broke out in the room: "Qi Ye, I don't want to be in a wheelchair!" ”

She is only twenty-one years old, and her life is still so long, how can she never stand up again?

What kind of trouble will a paralyzed wife bring to Qi Ye?

and Xiao Jiu, how should he face a mother who is paralyzed in bed when he grows up.

"Ahh

The transparent teardrops seemed to fall on Qi Ye's heart, which hurt more than someone slashing him with a knife.

"Qi Ye, I don't want to leave you, I don't want you to have other women......" She burst into tears and yelled out of control: "I can't stand Xiao Jiu calling other women Mommy!" ”

A life is so long, and the sudden evil consumption has shattered all her self-confidence.

Qi Ye gently brushed her cheeks, her eyes were full of tenderness: "My wife and Xiao Jiu's mommy, it can only be you, no one can replace you, Lan, don't be afraid." ”