A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

Those effects can be large or small.

If it’s small, maybe it’s just the same as it is now. Rainy days in autumn and winter will be a little more troublesome, it will be sore, and you will need to go out and prepare a crutch. You can’t bear weight or walk quickly, but there are no major problems.

He is still a normal person, but there is something wrong with his legs and feet.

I'm older and have a little leg problem, but it's not a big deal.

However, if the impact is severe, he may need a wheelchair after the age of 40.

But this result, he didn't want West Elm to know.

He wanted West Elm to stay, but he didn't want West Elm to stay because he was too kind and felt guilty.

Sometimes, he also questioned himself, if he really became disabled after the age of 40, would it be too selfish and cruel for him to stay in West Elm now?
But...he didn't want to let her go.

"West Elm, I seem to be really selfish."
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The next morning, when West Elm woke up from her dream, she saw Xiaopang's messy hair.

Looking past Xiaopang's face, West Elm saw...a face that was so magically crafted.

Handsome, young, full of charm, and a quiet and beautiful face.

"Ruan Peichen..."

West Elm couldn't help calling out the name, and after calling out, she was shocked for a while.

West Elm suddenly opened her eyes wide, how could she open her eyes and see Ruan Peichen?

West Elm sat up dazedly, and found that only his coat was missing, and he fell asleep on the bed with his clothes on.

Ruan Peichen and Xiaopang hadn't woken up yet, Xiyu quietly got out of bed, feeling a little pain in his legs, and felt a little uncomfortable when he stood up and walked, and his walking posture was awkward.

West Elm got up quietly and put on her clothes. When she turned her head, she found that Ruan Peichen was also awake.

West Elm was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, but Ruan Peichen asked very calmly: "It's still early, don't you want to sleep a little longer? Xiaopang probably will sleep for a long time."

West Elm looked up at the time, it was only seven o'clock.

Under such circumstances, West Elm would definitely not be able to sleep.

"I'm not sleepy, why didn't you wake me up last night?"

Ruan Peichen got off the bed and said, "Yesterday was too late, and you were injured. It's safer to stay here than to go home bravely."

"Do you want to wash up first? There are your previous clothes in the cabinet."

After Ruan Peichen finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer, instead he left the bedroom first.

West Elm pursed her lips, walked to the closet, and opened the door.

The closet is full of clothes, most of which are Ruan Peichen's clothes, but it's strange that Ruan Peichen has so many clothes in such a huge cabinet, but it only takes up half of the space. The clothes are all crowded together, and the other half are The location, only two rooms of West Elm clothes hung empty.

She left with only a few clothes and the rest was barely touched.

What she looked like in the closet when she left, is what she looks like in the closet now.

West Elm took his clothes from the cabinet in silence, took a shower and changed into clean clothes.

She had bruises below her knees, but thankfully they didn't swell.

West Elm came out of the bathroom. Before Xiaopang woke up, the servant came up first and said that breakfast was ready.

West Elm wanted to wake Xiaopang up and wash up quickly so they could leave after breakfast.

But after Xiaopang was woken up, he got up very angry, and began to cry, and West Elm couldn't do anything about this kind of crying child. The more he comforted Xiaopang, the more troubled Xiaopang became.

Finally, the movement upstairs called Ruan Peichen over.

Ruan Peichen entered the door and saw Xiyu staring at Xiaopang with a distressed expression. He wanted to get angry but couldn't do it, wanted to do it but couldn't do it, and was so aggrieved that he was about to cry.

"Little Fatty, a little man is not allowed to cry casually."

Ruan Peichen had just taken a shower, and his hair was only half blown, so he hurriedly put on a piece of home clothes and came up.

He walked to the bed and hugged Xiaopang in his arms, raised his head and wiped his tears, and said, "There are delicious things in the morning, ham, eggs, meat buns, milk, porridge, fruit...do you want to eat anything else?" ?”

After Ruan Peichen said a word, West Elm was surprised to find that Xiaopang, who had been crying all the time, quickly calmed down, grabbed Ruan Peichen's sleeve and asked, "I want to drink red bean porridge, and I also want to eat small meat buns!"

Ruan Peichen lowered his head and smiled dotingly, and said, "Okay, then stop crying. See how you scared Auntie, her face turned pale."

Ruan Peichen raised his eyes to look at West Elm, his semi-wet bangs softly pressed against his forehead, blocking part of his gaze.

But West Elm could feel that Ruan Peichen's gaze was extremely gentle.

West Elm lowered his head and coughed, raised his hand to cover his face, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Xiaopang can't cry anymore, if you cry any more, your eyes will all be swollen."

Xiaopang stretched out his hand and wiped his face twice, then stretched out his hand to hug Ruan Peichen, and shouted softly, "Dad, eat!"

Ruan Peichen laughed in a good mood, then stuffed the little fat man into Xiyu's arms like a ball, and said, "Let mom take you to wash your face and brush your teeth, you can't eat without washing your face and brushing your teeth."

After Ruan Peichen finished speaking, he left Xiaopang and Xiyu and went out.

West Elm and Xiaopang stared at each other for a long time, Xielm finally pulled Xiaopang off the bed, and then took him to the bathroom to wash up.

In the middle of the journey, Fatty kept hugging West Elm drowsily, and when he was washing his face, he still called mom, mom's.

West Elm didn't bother to correct Fatty anymore.

That person Ruan Peichen was deliberately misleading Fatty.

After helping Xiaopang wash his face, West Elm took him down for dinner. The food in the restaurant was well prepared, combining Chinese and Western styles, and there was even the red bean porridge that Xiaopang wanted to eat.

But Ruan Peichen was not there.

Xiyu took Xiaopang to eat, and she was almost done eating. Seeing that Ruan Peichen hadn't come yet, she asked, "Has Ruan Peichen gone to the company yet?"

The servant hurriedly replied: "Mr. is doing leg training and is now in the gym."

West Elm couldn't help asking: "Does he do this leg training every day?"

The servant nodded and said, "Mr. is doing it every morning. Mr. Mr. said that if you want to leave after eating, you don't need to say hello to him. You can just take the car and leave. The driver is already waiting outside."

Xiyu was stunned for a moment, unexpectedly Ruan Peichen didn't plan to see her again, and he even specially arranged a car to take her back.

But Xiyu felt that if this was the case, she should greet Ruan Peichen in person before leaving.

If he was polite, she should be polite too.

So West Elm waited for Xiaopang to eat almost, and asked the servant to watch Xiaopang first, and she went to the gym on the third floor to find Ruan Peichen.