THE CEO'S DISABLED WIFE

THE CEO'S DISABLED WIFE
PART 44'S


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A month has passed . . .


It takes a long time for Ye-jin to lie on the bed unconscious. Everyone was worried and waiting for his consciousness to return.


There was a small sound of soft breath gasping, his lips opened


"Y-yong.s-uk..." His little voice began to come.


His big eyes opened in half that rolled his eyeballs to the right and left looking for someone.


"Y-yong-us..."


His little lips called out to the owner of the name. No response or presence of anyone.


He did not give up calling the owner that name.


"Y-yong.us."


When moving his fingers it felt the hand of a person grasping tightly filled with warmth.


His head twisted to the side, silver black hair and had a handsome face as white as an angel, there was a mole stuck under his eyes that was currently drowning in his sleep.


Ye-jin breathes a sigh of relief finding her husband sound asleep in the grasp of her hand. It felt like warmth was flowing into his body.


Even though only the pain was left in his stomach and both thighs, it had yet to fully recover. His body still felt heavy by the incessant wounds grimacing him.


The sound of the cell phone on the table suddenly rang it knocked both of Yong-suk's ears up to half awake.


His hand reached for the numbness of the sound of the cell phone disturbing him.


That's the alarm on his phone.


"Y-yong-us..." Call Ye-jin.


His eyes quickly opened to his senses after hearing the voice of his wife calling out his name, his face fixated on her with a feeling of relief and gratitude...


That he was still given a chance to see his wife have returned.


"Ye-jin..." So relieved, he slowly cried little grasping the fingers of his wife.


The pale pink lips of little smiling Ye-jin felt wrongly staring at her husband so worried about him.


"Once again, I worry you." She admitted it was her fault that had made her husband worry again.


How many times has he worried about so many people? Maybe it happened over and over again until he didn't realize he had gone through it.


"Maybe.half right, but I'm a little careless letting you go alone to finish the office business."


Ye-jin chuckles a little, remembering the incident again. He is also careless because he is not vigilant around him, even had time to forget there are a number of people who want to hurt him including Yeon-dul Mang.


He seemed to be drowned out by his daily activities.


"Yahh.it's my fault also for hiding my wounds from you, I really__"


Her lips were tightly closed when she realized that her husband's voice seemed to have returned. Slowly smiling happily, one of her hands touched her husband's thin lips.


"S-thankfully..thank goodness..your voice is back."


Yong-suk spreads his thin smile while grabbing his wife's tiny finger still touching his lips.


The two drown in an atmosphere of warmth, until Ma-roo and auntie step in to find them.


"Miss Hong, I heard you__” aunt's lips suddenly paused watching the two men.


Everything's silent.


Ma-roo's eyes couldn't stop blinking.


Heh?


"It looks like we got the wrong room!" Auntie immediately slammed the door shut.


As soon as the door closes, Ye-jin instantly brushes her hand away. Then pull the blanket over his red face.


It's a shame once, again they're sniffed.


I caught them twice by accident.


The atmosphere of silence was so awkward, Yong-suk's face turned red and did not dare to speak.


His head was down nervously hiding his shy blushed face.


"I understand that I like it, but why it's twice that it feels like it just wants to disappear."


"It's a shame." His inner.


Ye-jin's blanket slightly opened it trying to talk to her husband.


"A-anu.t-please forget..t-ta-tadi..." Stuttered.


"A-consider s-only.ti-there's nothing in between.k-us." Yong-suk still has the same face.


The awkwardness has not subsided it makes them doubt if one of them comes out then has to face with aunt and Ma-roo who seems trapped in the situation is not right.


"Ahahah.k-we're wrong k-room huh." Auntie was uncomfortable too.


So too with Ma-roo closing his mouth, his face flushed red.


"You're-you're.b-right."


Aunty laughed bitterly, "ahahaha.k roughly in-where is yahh room n-nona H-hong?"


"M-maybe in-on-the-side there.a-ayo p-go."


"You remember..at that High School?"


Yong-suk questions, Ye-jin goes silent for a moment then opens her blanket.


"...? About what?"


"I promise, if I succeed, I'll look for you no matter what gets in my way..."


"Most importantly I can find you, and by then I will have freed your suffering...


....Not only that I will marry you and make you happy."


Yong-suk remembered the sentence he said back then.


Ye-jin's eyes narrowed at the unfamiliar sentence just popping out of Yong-suk's lips.


The memory was still faint to him, but the words were truly reminiscent of someone.


"Someone once said the same sentence as you.then why does that make me ter__"


Suddenly his expression was astonished at the words earlier. Her eyes were trembling open while looking at her husband.


Huh uh?


"That's you...? Suk-kun?"


Yong-suk awkwardly admits it, "m-sorry.a-I was late to realize it."


"My-my memory.s-a little broken, so.that memory suddenly popped into my head."


"Please forgive me."


"But you've worked hard to save me. And now I'm by your side." Ye-jin


Yong-suk's face flushed slightly after hearing that. His eyes were then on his wife.


"Then__” he hesitated a little to get those words out.


" I want to make you happy with my love for you."


That sentence was very unsuitable to say in this situation. So, he chose to close his lips.


And divert another word.


"....I want to know about you so I can understand you more deeply."


"I am too." Ye-jin smiles without wanting to know what her husband really wants to say.


Despite that, his lethargic feeling seems that he is happy to meet Yong-suk.


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On the other hand, Ma-roo and Bibi were still thinking about the thing witnessed earlier. The two walked down the corridor,


"Did aunt see it?" This is the first time she has witnessed Miss Hong and Yong-suk almost drown in love.


"Pretend we didn't see it." Aunt's face still hasn't stopped blushing.


"But it's already gone."


"I know that, it's still embarrassing."


"Inhazardous?" Confused Ma-roo.


Aunty hesitated to admit it, "Y-yeah.s-actually this is the second time I've done the same thing." Stuttered.


Ma-roo's eyes glared at auntie, "What?? You stalker!" Ledek.


"Don't you misunderstand, I-I accidentally." Aunty hates telling her, she insists she's not a stalker.


"But at least aunt knocked on the door first." Advice Ma-roo.


His steps stopped in front of the door of someone unfamiliar to him.


"What happened to him?"


"Hm?" Aunt saw it.


"Oh, you mean that cunning fox huh..."


"...I heard from another doctor, he was the victim of the explosion on the 7th floor of RS Cell."


Ma-roo does not know that Ying-xi was also the victim of the blast incident. But how could that happen to her?


As he recalls, Yong-suk once recounted that Ying-xi was working with Yeon-dul to destroy his life in order to make his fortune.


"Ah, another one.he had burns on his collarbone and his cheek."


Ma-roo smiles thinly etched cynically, hearing the news. Ying-xi deserves to feel it.


"Let's go back to Miss Hong's room, it looks like the hot water has subsided cold."


He turns his steps towards Ye-jin's room. Aunt chased after his steps and walked beside him.


"You're right, if they ask, please pretend we didn't see it."


"okay."


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