Reborn Girl: Prince Charming's Hot Wife

When he came out of the company, he drove past a congee shop and his eyes paused.    

He had brought Hee Wanshuang here to eat a week ago.    

At that time, it was rare for her to smile at him and then talk about her spring trip in junior high.    

She said that she did not like to talk when she was in junior high and usually only interacted with deskmates. During the weekend, the teacher organized a spring trip to the riverside. She originally didn't want to go, but she was pulled by her deskmates and joined the class monitor's group.    

That time, some of them were in charge of making dumplings, while others were in charge of making porridge.    

She was assigned to the team that made porridge. A few girls were caught in the fire and were unable to fall.    

Later on, a classmate went to another team to borrow a bottle of alcohol. She did not think too much about it at that time and took it over to pour it on the firewood that she had not been able to get for a long time.    

However, the moment she poured it down, The flame suddenly jumped up. She was so scared that she hurriedly retreated. The alcohol bottle in her hand, due to inertia, instantly spilled out and splashed on her face.    

She said that it was fortunate that there were no sparks at that time. Otherwise, her face would have been ruined.    

It was in the morning, when the spring sun shone on her face, it was covered with a gentle glow. His eyes paused for a moment before he casually said to her: "Luckily, otherwise, I wouldn't have such a beautiful wife!"    

When he had just finished speaking, her face had turned red. She lowered her head and only focused on eating, even burning the tip of her tongue.    

Thinking of the past, Lieh Yuanchen's eyes darkened a little. His hand that was holding the steering wheel increased its strength.    

And just as he turned the corner, Just as he was about to cross the bridge, he saw a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.    

He saw a girl sitting on a bench along the street outside a shopping mall. Her head was buried in her knees. She looked small and pitiful, like a stray cat that had been abandoned.    

Lieh Yuanchen recognized it. It was Hee Wanshuang's clothes. That down jacket was given to her by his mother when he brought her back to G Nation during the New Year.    

Didn't she want to find Gong Lingye? Why was he here alone?    

However, she had never let go of him after marrying him. He didn't like her either, so why should he care about her?    

He had married her before, but because she had his child. In addition, his mother was sick, so he had always hoped that he could settle down as soon as possible and have a baby. That was why he had married her so quickly.    

And now, he didn't want to divorce because he couldn't swallow this anger.    

Lieh Yuanchen thought of this and directly drove over to Hee Wanshuang's side.    

He got on the bridge and saw that Hee Wanshuang had completely disappeared from the rearview mirror. At that moment, he felt that this car was not comfortable to drive.    

Just as he turned the bridge and was about to drive towards his home, Lieh Yuanchen suddenly turned left and turned around.    

He was extremely annoyed. Five minutes later, he went back to the shopping mall that he had just passed by. The frustration in his heart had reached its peak.    

However, the person who had been sitting on the bench had disappeared. It was empty, which made Lieh Yuanchen's heart empty.    

He slowed down the car and looked around.    

He saw a fainted figure on the green belt beside him. It was Hee Wanshuang!    

Almost immediately, the car stopped. Lieh Yuanchen strode towards Hee Wanshuang until he was in front of her.    

"Hee Wanshuang, did you do it on purpose? Do you want to die?" He asked from above.    

She did not move, and there was no reaction.    

He bent down to touch her, his fingertips touching her hand. It was terrifyingly cold.    

Lieh Yuanchen was shocked and quickly picked her up.    

She was very light, as if she was weightless in his arms.    

Under the street light, Her eyes were tightly shut, and even her breathing was barely audible.    

This woman!    

Lieh Yuanchen's chest heaved up and down, and he quickly walked to the car. He placed Hee Wanshuang in the front passenger seat, and drove the heating to the maximum.    

She leaned against the back of the chair powerlessly. For a long time, she did not move.    

It was only when he crossed the bridge that she slowly opened her eyes.    

Beside her, Lieh Yuanchen clearly heaved a sigh of relief.    

He used the car's Bluetooth to call Lieh Xiaoruan. "Xiaoruan, is there any Ginger at home? Help me brew a bowl of ginger soup."    

Lieh Xiaoruan replied. "Okay, I also have a cold. It's a good time to drink some."    

Lieh Yuanchen hung up the phone, his jaw tightened, and he sped all the way.    

There were not many cars on the road at night, and it did not take long for them to reach the neighborhood.    

Lieh Yuanchen carried Hee Wanshuang down. He saw that although she seemed to have woken up, her eyes were half closed. Clearly, she was still in a semi-conscious state.    

Previously, he had heard from his mother that a woman should rest well after giving birth and pay attention to keeping warm.    

His mother had not been able to take care of her small birth previously. Later on, she often caught a cold and had a fever. Now, she even had a problem...    

Lieh Yuanchen lowered his head to look at Hee Wanshuang and said coldly, "You don't love yourself like this. You deserve to die!"    

She did not respond. She leaned against his chest weakly.    

When he walked to the elevator, he suddenly remembered that he was the one who chased her out today. He knew that she didn't bring her wallet and phone, but he also locked the door.    

His eyebrows were tightly knitted. He took a deep breath and carried Hee Wanshuang to open the door.    

"Brother..." Lieh Xiaoruan heard the sound of the door opening and saw Lieh Yuanchen hugging Hee Wanshuang. She could not help but be surprised, "Why are you..."    

Lieh Yuanchen directly carried Hee Wanshuang to the master bedroom and put her down. Then, he said to Lieh Xiaoruan, "Xiaoruan, is the ginger soup ready?"    

"Yes, the temperature is just right." Lieh Xiaoruan said and went to the kitchen to get a bowl. She looked at Hee Wanshuang doubtfully, "Is she alright?"    

"She should be frozen." Lieh Yuanchen took the ginger soup and turned to Lieh Xiaoruan, "You don't need to worry about it. Go and rest!"    

Lieh Xiaoruan shrugged and turned to leave.    

Hee Wanshuang was still motionless on the bed. Lieh Yuanchen fed the soup to her mouth but she did not seem to want to drink it.    

"I think you are really courting death." Lieh Yuanchen held Hee Wanshuang's chin and poured the soup into her mouth.    

However, the warm liquid flowed out along with the corner of her mouth and soon soaked her clothes.    

His brows immediately knitted and he put down the ginger soup. His hand that was holding her chin suddenly increased his strength, "Hee Wanshuang!"    

She seemed to have finally been woken up by him. She slowly raised her eyes and looked at him blankly. Her eyes were dark.    

Lieh Yuanchen's hand suddenly became much weaker. He was angry and smiling. He had no choice but to take a big sip of the ginger soup. Then, he suddenly lowered his head and sealed Hee Wanshuang's lips.    

Her soft lips. The petals were cold. He was a little shocked, but he immediately pried open her teeth and slowly passed the ginger soup over.    

After drinking a mouthful, he looked at her for two seconds and then continued...    

It was only when he finished feeding her that she seemed to have a slight reaction. Then, she coughed softly.    

Lieh Yuanchen cast a sidelong glance at Hee Wanshuang, turned around, and went to the bathroom to put a bathtub of hot water. Then, he turned around and bent over to help Hee Wanshuang take off her clothes.