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In the past eight days, after waking up from the operating room, Jian Mingchao has not said a word. Especially in the face of Jian Lixing, he was even more shameless.

The whole family, except for the old lady, was in another hospital, and they were all in this hospital.

In the meantime, Jian Mingfan's family came, and when he saw him like this, in addition to sighing, Jian Mingfan just said to him: Take care of your illness, don't think about it too much, I will take care of my mother's side.

Jian Minghui and Fang Jiaming also came once, and they didn't say anything other than comfort.

Of course, Jian Minghui's comfort was not sincere at all, but a fake look.

In the end, Jian Lixing couldn't stand it anymore, so he sent them away directly.

Jian Tingting herself is still hospitalized, so naturally it is impossible to come to see him.

As for Mo Wanqing, if he could, he really wished he had never had a relationship with her. However, there are no ifs, and there are no desirable things that can happen.

Mo Wanxin is still in the intensive care unit, and she still hasn't woken up. It's been more than half a month, and there is no sign of improvement, and the doctor said that it is very likely that he will really become a vegetative person.

At this moment, there are only Jian Mingchao and Jian Lixing, father and son, in the ward.

Neither of them spoke, Jian Mingchao lay on the ward, his eyes staring at the ceiling without focus, without blinking.

Jian Lixing sat on a chair beside him and looked at him.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Jian Mingchao still stared straight at the ceiling, not turning his head to see who had come in. It was Jian Lixing, who frowned when he saw someone coming and stood up from his chair.

"Something?" asked the visitor a little unwelcoming.

The person who came was none other than Mo Wanqing. She was still wearing a hospital gown, and her face had not fully recovered, but she was much better than the first day.

Jian Mingchao turned his head to look at the door when he heard the voice, and was a little excited when he saw Mo Wanqing, "Go, go!" As he spoke, he pulled the sheet over his head and covered himself, not wanting to face her.

This woman was so crazy that she came to his hospital room like this, and she is still there.

He has no face to see Lixing, what else does she want to do!

"Mo Wanqing, have you made enough trouble?" Jian Lixing saw his father's appearance at the moment, glared at Mo Wanqing fiercely and shouted in a deep voice.

Since Mo Wanqing planned to come, she expected the attitude of the father and son.

Especially when he saw Jian Mingchao's actions at this moment, he actually laughed disdainfully, and there was a hint of mockery in this smile. Not only did he not leave, but walked in with a sarcastic smile.

Standing at the end of the hospital bed, he looked at Jian Mingchao who was hiding under the quilt with a smile. After a while, he turned his eyes to Jian Lixing, and said with a unchanged face: "Trouble? Jian Lixing, do you think I'm making trouble? How did the incident happen that day, don't you know? If I really wanted to make trouble, I wouldn't wait until now to start making trouble." I don't worry, I'm not here to make trouble, I'm just here to see him. Anyway, I've been with him for five years, and for the sake of it, it's normal for me to come and see him. ”

In the quilt, Jian Mingchao didn't say a word, just tugged on the quilt tightly with both hands, covering himself completely.

"Now that you see it, it's time to leave. Jian Lixing looked at Mo Wanqing coldly and said, pointing his finger at the door.

Mo Wanqing pursed her lips and smiled, her smile was very meaningful, with a hint of ambiguity and ambiguity.