Unbridled, Depraved

Chapter 133 Wife Slave

As time gradually approached dawn, a faint pale light began to appear in the sky.

More than six hours have passed, and Shen Qianyu's heart transplant surgery is still in full swing.

Shen Qianhe, Gu Wanwan and Song Yubai had been in the family waiting area for the entire night.

Finally, Gu Wanwan couldn't resist the sleepiness anymore. She rubbed her eyes, yawned, turned around and said to Song Yubai, "Song Yubai, let's go downstairs to buy some breakfast and coffee, otherwise we won't have the energy later."

Song Yubai nodded, and the two left the hospital together and went to the 24-hour convenience store downstairs.

Shen Qianhe sat alone on the bench, closed his eyes quietly, and wanted to take a short rest.

Soon, a tall and straight figure appeared at the end of the hospital corridor.

Xie Jincheng walked through the empty corridor and immediately saw Shen Qianhe sitting on a bench.

She was wearing a white dress with her long black hair tied up low, revealing her slender neck. A few strands of hair were scattered on her rosy cheeks, making her look particularly seductive.

The man's footsteps involuntarily became lighter. He slowly walked closer, half squatted down, took off his coat, and gently covered Shen Qianhe with it.

His movements were gentle and careful, for fear of disturbing her sweet dream.

The moment the coat fell, Shen Qianhe's eyelashes fluttered a few times, and then he opened his eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the person she wanted to see. She was a little happy and surprised: "Why are you here?"

Xie Jincheng looked at her, his eyes full of tenderness and doting: "I miss you."

"Did the baby miss me?"

He spoke softly, his voice clear and melodious, like a spring in a secluded valley.

A sweet smile appeared on Shen Qianhe's lips. "I think about it. I've been thinking about it."

Xie Jincheng's eyes were as dark as ink, like an endless abyss, seemingly able to swallow up all the darkness.

However, in this deep darkness, the outline of his lover was clearly reflected.

He sat next to Shen Qianhe, holding her hand tightly, and said softly: "Me too."

Shen Qianhe felt the warmth coming from his palm, and a warm current slowly flowed in his heart.

There was a faint fragrance emanating from his body, a familiar and reassuring scent to her.

She was like a docile and well-behaved kitten, nestling gently on Xie Jincheng's broad shoulders.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, how are the company's affairs going?" Shen Qianhe raised his head with a hint of concern in his eyes.

Xie Jincheng smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Don't worry, everything is under my control."

His answer was simple and firm, which instantly dispelled most of Shen Qianhe's worries.

After a pause, she suddenly turned her head, her peach blossom eyes slightly curved, and asked without any context, "Where are we going for our honeymoon?"

Xie Jincheng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, looked into Shen Qianhe's eyes, and curved the corners of his lips.

"Where do you want to go, baby?"

“There are so many places I want to go!”

Shen Qianhe tilted his head and smiled brightly: "I heard you have a private jet?"

The man's usually cold and hard features were now a little softer and more affectionate. "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

"The doctor said that if Xiaoyu's surgery goes well, she can be discharged from the hospital in a month. Once the recovery period is over, we can take Xiaoyu and travel together, okay?"

"Xiao Yu said that she wanted to go to the African savannah to see wild animals, to the Maldives to see the glass sea, and also wanted to go..."

Shen Qianhe mentioned many places in one breath. Xie Jincheng lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then asked softly, "What about you? Where do you want to go?"

Shen Qianhe's eyes curved, "Where Xiaoyu wants to go is where I want to go."

Xie Jincheng held his forehead and chuckled, "Okay, then when Xiaoyu has visited all the places she wants to go, I will take you to a place where only the two of us can go, okay?"

"it is good!"

Shen Qianhe's eyes were soft and the corners of his lips rose unconsciously.

The operating light that had been on in the hospital finally went out.

Shen Qianyu's attending physician Li Zhonglin walked out of the operating room with tired steps.

Seeing this, Shen Qianhe hurried forward and asked, "Doctor Li, how was Xiaoyu's surgery?"

Li Zhonglin stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a smile, saying with some relief: "The operation went quite smoothly. We successfully completed the heart transplant, but the next 48 hours are crucial. We need to closely observe whether she will have any rejection reaction."

After hearing this good news, the huge rock hanging in Shen Qianhe's heart finally fell to the ground.

Afterwards, Shen Qianyu was transferred to the intensive care unit. Shen Qianhe, who had been nervous all day, was finally able to relax a little and take a short rest.

The early morning sun shines on the hospital corridor, revealing a slight glimmer of light.

Xie Jincheng and Shen Qianhe held hands and walked slowly along the quiet corridor towards the VIP ward where Shen Qianyu had originally lived.

On the way, they met Gu Wanwan and Song Yubai who were returning with breakfast.

Gu Wanwan was also very happy to hear that Shen Qianyu's operation was successful. The four of them returned to the room together, had a simple breakfast, and after washing up, Gu Wanwan and Shen Qianhe decided to rest for a while.

Song Yubai took Xie Jincheng and went up to the rooftop of the hospital together.

In this open space, without the hustle and bustle of the city, what comes into view is the vast expanse of fiery red morning glow in the distant sky.

Song Yubai took out a cigarette from his pocket, and with a look of casualness and familiarity that only brothers have, he handed the cigarette to the man next to him: "Want one?"

Xie Jincheng waved his hand and declined, "No, my wife asked me to quit smoking."

There was a hint of sweetness in his helpless tone, and he did not hesitate to show Song Yubai his awareness of being a "wife slave".

Hearing this, Song Yubai raised his eyebrows and jokingly said, "When did the great Master Xie Qi become a wife slave?"

Xie Jincheng smiled faintly: "Always."

He said it as a matter of course, as if this was the norm in his life.

After he finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said casually, "If you want to smoke, stay away from me. My wife doesn't like the smell of cigarettes on me."

"Yo yo yo!"

Song Yubai pouted, and said in a somewhat rude tone: "Do you have to be so obedient? You can't let your sister-in-law make you kneel on the keyboard if you smell a little bit of cigarettes?"

Xie Jincheng didn't care, and said confidently: "You know shit, I call this self-discipline and self-awareness."

"Okay, okay, I don't understand. Then I'll smoke from a distance so as not to smoke you, a wife slave!"

Song Yubai took out a lighter from his pocket, pressed it lightly, and a blue flame jumped out instantly.

He tilted his head and brought the cigarette butt close to the flame. With a hissing sound, the tobacco was lit, emitting a faint tobacco aroma.

He took a deep breath, and the smoke swirled in his lungs before he exhaled slowly, turning into several green smoke rings.

"I have to cherish the carefree days when I can smoke now. Maybe in a few days, my wife won't let me smoke either."

Hearing this, Xie Jincheng chuckled: "I remember not long ago you said you hadn't had enough fun, how come you're engaged to Gu Wanwan in the blink of an eye, have you really changed your mind?"

"Well, I was just being stubborn last time. To be honest, after playing around for so many years, I've wanted to find a home for myself a long time ago."

Song Yubai knocked the ash off his cigarette against the wall and continued, "I was such a jerk before, always living in the shadow of the past. After you beat me up that day, I figured out a lot myself after I went back. I think what you said makes sense."

At this point, he paused, his eyes softened: "Wanwan is a very special girl, I want to... treat her well."

Xie Jincheng patted Song Yubai on the shoulder and said, "Just know how to cherish her. Next time, don't get entangled with your ex-girlfriend. If you do it again, I can't protect you."

Song Yubai held a cigarette in his hand, and wisps of smoke swirled up.

He stood side by side with Xie Jincheng, their eyes piercing through the morning mist and towards the distant horizon.

"Don't worry, Old Xie. I have completely deleted all the contact information of my rumored girlfriends and ex-girlfriends. I promise that this time, there will be absolutely no security risks!"