Zhou Shiyi was inexplicably patient this time, he sat in a wheelchair and listened to An Jinwei's crisp voice telling Chen Ou that he wanted to drink eight-treasure porridge, and even didn't forget to ask Steward Mo if he had dinner.

Chen Ou's heart was full of guilt at this time, and the kinder An Jinwei's voice was, the more he felt guilty and looked like he couldn't bear the guilt.

"Miss An, are you sure you only need eight-treasure porridge? If you have any other favorite food, I'll buy it for you!"

An Jinwei immediately smiled when she heard this and said, "No, I just have a little stomach discomfort." When I used to be a nurse, I always didn't have time to eat...... It hurt my stomach, and now it's going to be very uncomfortable if I don't eat two meals!"

Hearing An Jinwei's natural and appropriate explanation, Chen Ou's face turned red again, and he scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Good...... I know there are several good restaurants, and I'm in for a treat tonight. ”

Speaking of this, Steward Mo also said with concern: "By the way, your feet must be very painful! Come, go and lie on the hospital bed, let's take care of our bodies, and tomorrow Uncle Mo will take you to see a particularly powerful old Chinese medicine doctor." “

Saying that, Mo Zhao and Chen Ou pushed An Jinwei to the bedside and helped An Jinwei to the bed together.

Mo Zhao coaxed a child and said, "Let's let him take a good look at you, and promise to take your hand right away...... The ankle is healed. ”

An Jinwei knew that Steward Mo and Chen Ou were so active because of guilt.

So she didn't refuse, but accepted it very calmly.

The more An Jinwei is like this, the more Steward Mo and Chen Ou like it, and the two of them even forgot about Zhou Shi, only surrounding An Jinwei, Steward Mo poured water, and Chen Ou went to buy food.

Everyone walked to the door, and Chen Ou couldn't help but ask again: "Miss An, don't be embarrassed, just listen to Lao Mo." You wait, I'll go buy you dinner now. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Mo Zhao again and asked with a smile, "Hey...... Lao Mo, whatever you want to eat, I will buy it for you too. ”

Steward Mo was also polite, and replied: "Whatever." Just buy some by the way, I'm older and don't eat much at night. “

When Chen Ou heard this, he immediately smiled at Steward Mo, and then opened the door of the ward and walked out.

Zhou Shi still sat quietly in place, listening to the laughter that came from the rest of the mouths from time to time.

At that moment, his heart seemed to be like a willow leaf in spring, revealing new shoots.

This feeling is very good, only a little lonely, after all, Zhou Shi has been the focus of Mo Zhao and Chen Ou's life in the past three years.

Zhou Shiyi has long been accustomed to the feeling of being watched by them all the time.

So after a while, he became so sick that he couldn't help but want to remind the others that there was a latter one.

"That ......" Zhou Shi was also a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say after brewing for half a while.

Fortunately, An Jinwei heard his voice, and in order to prevent Steward Mo from being troubled by Zhou Shiyi, she still said even if she was unhappy.

"By the way, Uncle Mo, it's not too early, otherwise...... Send him back to rest first!

Hearing An Jinwei's words, Mo Zhao seemed to finally remember Zhou Shiyi, his eyes instantly widened, and then he hurriedly returned to Zhou Shiyi's back.

Steward Mo secretly glanced at Zhou Shiyi's face, and found that it was not bad, so he asked, "Young Master, otherwise I will send you back first." ”

Zhou Shiyi heard the words but did not answer, but asked rhetorically: "You are gone, what about her?"

Mo Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Miss An is staying in the hospital? ”

"Really, aren't you afraid that she will run away?" Zhou Shiyi said again as if he was deliberately fighting against Jing Jing.

Sure enough, before her words fell, Steward Mo stood up straight, staring at An Jinwei with a pair of amber eyes.

He seemed to really assess the probability of An Jinwei escaping, and finally found that it was too high, so he cleared his throat and prepared to ask directly.

"That...... Miss An, what our young master said can't be true, right?"

This time, An Jinwei didn't continue to laugh, but stared coldly at Zhou Shiyi's face, eager to scratch it a few times.

This was something she had planned a long time ago, Chen Ou went to buy food, and Steward Mo drove Zhou Shi back, and she left as soon as these people left.

This feeling of being under the fence is too uncomfortable, not to mention the possibility of dying at any time.

For this incident, An Jinwei can forgive Chen Ou and protect her heart, and she can also understand that Steward Mo did not speak for her at that time, but there is no way to forgive Zhou Shiyi.

Seeing that An Jinwei hadn't answered, Mo Zhao knew it in his heart, He let out a long sigh and then said in a low voice: "That is to say...... You haven't forgiven me and Chen Ou, and our young master, have you?"

Looking at Steward Mo's sincere face, An Jinwei didn't want to lie to him, so she simply said: "Steward Mo, I didn't lie to you, I did forgive you and Chen Ou." ”

What An Jinwei said was: You and Chen Ou are not Zhou Shiyi.

The meaning of these words was immediately understood by those present, and even Mo Zhao couldn't help but look at Zhou Shiyi's face again.

"An Jinwei, what do you mean by this?" Zhou Shicai swallowed his voice in a faint voice.

Then he changed his words and continued: "What did I do wrong? I need your forgiveness...... Hmmm!An Jinwei,"

"Zhou Shiyi, are you right? I still have a pinch mark on my neck with Ou you, if this matter was not a misunderstanding, I might have found a way to get in!"

However, Zhou Shiyi still smiled coldly at the quiet words, and then said: "Call the police...... An Jinwei, don't scare me with the police. You say it's me pinching, and I can say that it's your preference. ”

"You ......" An Jinwei originally had resentment in her heart, but she didn't expect to be half angry with Zhou Shiyi in three sentences.

than the downline, she can never win.

However, since she can't say Zhou Shiyi, An Jinwei is fortunate not to say it.

The ward was inexplicably quiet, but the housekeeper Mo on the side was so anxious that he was sweating.

He first wanted to persuade Zhou Shiyi, but remembered that Zhou Shiyi had a stone-like personality, so he turned his head helplessly to look at An Jinwei.

Mo Zhao looked at An Jinwei's side face, and his heart was dark: Judging from today's situation, the young master will definitely not let An Jinwei escape, and if he doesn't do it, he will get angry again, but ......

Mo Zhao also knew that his young master's temper was really ...... It's hard to say, it's just a small artillery battle that exploded when it was ignited, but it turned out to be upgraded to An Jinwei, and it has been more like ** recently.

The ward was inexplicably quiet, and although Zhou Shiyi had been waiting, it didn't mean that he was still patient.

Because he couldn't see it, he could only guess An Jinwei and Mo Zhao's actions by the subtle sounds.

However, once the two of them did nothing and only made eye contact, he was like a completely blind man who didn't know anything.

However, this feeling of not being able to control the overall situation is what drives Zhou Shi the most.

Fortunately, just when Steward Mo hesitated, the door of the ward slowly opened at this time, and Chen Ou walked in with two takeaways.

"It was too late, and I searched several restaurants to buy an eight-treasure porridge. Lao Mo, I bought you a noodle and eat it while it's hot. ”

Chen Ou didn't seem to notice the atmosphere of everyone, but packed up his things like a little bee, took one to An Jinwei, and put one on the coffee table.

Zhou Shiyi finally couldn't hold back anymore, pushed his wheelchair to An Jinwei's hospital bed, and said coldly: "After the drip, go back with me!"