Extreme Love

Chapter 190 Evil, he is so evil!

The reminder was so obvious. If Lin Ting still couldn't remember, Lu Tingxuan could perform a celestial ascension act for her on the spot.

It turned out that after hearing this, Lin Ting smiled and gently touched the tip of his nose with her fingertips. Her voice was filled with endless tenderness and love: "I said I want to marry you, I really want to marry you, and I want everyone in the world to know that Lin Ting's lover is Lu Tingxuan."

Isn't this more straightforward?

Lu Tingxuan lay there flat, his eyes fixed on her. He was almost swallowed and drowned by her affectionate eyes.

But the simple word "really" seemed like an insurmountable gap between his heart, leaving him without the courage to even ask whether it was true or not.

"how about you?"

She asked.

"Will you marry me again?"

Lu Tingxuan's chest shook violently. He didn't know whether it was the pain from the wound or the inner struggle, but it made him feel indescribably uncomfortable.

He slowly closed his eyes: "You will blame me..."

Seeing this, Lin Ting stopped talking nonsense. She leaned over and kissed him lightly on the forehead: "Open your eyes and look at me."

The few seconds of waiting seemed like an eternity.

Finally, the person in front of me opened his eyes.

Lin Ting stared at him, his eyes revealing an incomparable determination: "I don't blame you."

I don't blame him now, and I won't blame him in the future.

All his mistakes were sins from his previous life. He did nothing wrong in this life.

There was a hint of red in the corners of Lu Tingxuan's eyes, and just when he was about to say something, a violent cough broke out from his chest without warning.

The instruments beside the bed were also alarmed by this sudden situation and immediately issued a rapid alarm.

The doctor and the Lu couple rushed in, and fortunately there was no harm.

The doctor said solemnly, "The patient is extremely weak and should not be excited."

Father Lu stared sullenly at his son, who was lying on the bed grinning foolishly. "He's half dead, and he still has the energy to get excited."

Lin Ting poured a glass of water for Lu Tingxuan and whispered, "Otherwise... I'll stay in the living room. You should have a good rest."

Lu Tingxuan laughed: "Are you planning to abandon your seriously injured husband and enjoy some leisure time alone?"

Lin Ting immediately refuted him: "I didn't."

The Lu couple stared at their son with an expression of extreme disgust.

Mrs. Lu said, "Duoduo, I'll ask the doctor to change your ward. We don't want to stay in the same room with your brother."

"No." Lu Tingxuan stopped him immediately.

"How dare you let Duoduo take care of you? She herself is so badly injured and needs to rest." Father Lu looked at Lu Tingxuan solemnly and said, "Don't act like a big shot if you're not dead."

"If you die, you can no longer be the master."

When Mr. Lu heard what Lu Tingxuan said, his eyelids twitched violently.

The Lu family knew everything. How could they not know what their son was up to? He was probably trying to get close to Lin Ting.

But looking at his current physical condition... Forget it, never mind, he is so stubborn, who can stop him? It is better not to waste energy and save yourself the worry.

Mrs. Lu found a way to save her father: "How could he dare to really order Duoduo around? Let's go out and keep watch, leaving these two children some time alone."

Lu Tingxuan looked at the person on the other bed and asked thoughtfully, "Is he cold?"

There was a certain distance between Lin Ting and him, so he didn't hear clearly what he said. He originally wanted to ask him to repeat it, but then he thought of the wound on his body and couldn't bother speaking loudly.

So she stood up, walked over to him, and asked, "What did you just say?"

"Look, you're lying so far away that it's hard for me to talk to you." Lu Tingxuan said lazily, "You're not considerate at all."

"I'm just afraid that you'll get excited again."

Otherwise she would have sat by the bed with him.

Lu Tingxuan reached out and covered Lin Ting's hand: "It's really cold." He opened the quilt: "Come on, come in and keep warm."

Lin Ting refused: "No, it will touch your wound."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Ting saw Lu Tingxuan squinting his eyes, looking at her with his lips curled, and said, "The wound is on the right chest. You were lying on your left side, how could you have touched it?"

"Duoduo wants to..."