Chapter 216: Who's the Fool?
"Huh?"
"I'm afraid, if Jingchuan still insists on being with that woman, we will have to bear it in the future. Shen Ruowei pretended to sigh and looked at the little guy with pity.
Unexpected.
When such a thing happened, the little guy didn't cry or make trouble, nor did he deliberately hostile Shen Ruowei or excuse the warmth.
It's just that she has been staring at Shen Ruowei with a gaze that seems to be able to see through people.
The little guy wondered in his heart.
He didn't understand today's events, but he understood that his aunt was bullied.
And their own baba, grandparents, and this bad woman united to bully their aunt.
But everyone's expressions are different.
Especially the bad woman in front of him, the hideous smile always reminds him of the big demon king in the cartoon.
Or, the snake spirit in the gourd baby?
All in all terrible.
But grandparents can't seem to see it? What are the adults thinking?
When Mrs. Lu heard Shen Ruowei say this, her eyes widened, "He dares!"
Then, several people fell silent at the same time.
If Lu Jingchuan really wants to do this, I'm afraid there are really few people who have the ability to stop it.
"Auntie, you don't have to worry too much, Jingchuan is not a child after all, I look at his appearance just now, I must have no idea, let's just wait for the news." β
The comparison between the two suddenly highlighted Shen Ruowei's empathy.
"Vivi, what do you want me to say...... Alas, obviously there is such a good girl by his side, and Jingchuan, a stupid boy, doesn't know how to cherish it. β
Mrs. Lu returned her mind to Shen Ruowei.
"My aunt said with a smile, if I could, I would like to stay here and take care of the little one, after all, I took care of him for five years, and now that I think about it, I am quite reluctant. β
Shen Ruowei's performance, Mrs. Lu was extremely satisfied and nodded.
Lu Jingchuan sat on the sofa all night.
Just sit there stupidly, and her mind is full of the wolf-hearted woman.
I really can't reason with women.
Yes, he was very heartbroken and disappointed when he heard that the treasure he was holding in his hand had been touched by others, but he was even more angry that the warmth was hiding from him.
The result?
This woman only thinks of what is in her own head.
The next morning, just after dawn, Lu Jingchuan went to the company.
He really couldn't think of anything else that could calm him down quickly except for work.
First Central Hospital.
Xi Muzhi looked at the pale warmth on the hospital bed and rubbed his bloodshot eyes.
Warmth is lying here, where can he sleep peacefully?
Originally, I found a female nurse for her, but as soon as I saw the strength of the nurse scrubbing her body, it was so big that her snow-white skin turned a big red, so she couldn't help it at all and drove the person away.
To tell the truth, warm skin is already thin and fragile, except for the fact that he is willing to bother to wipe it inch by inch with a towel dipped in water, who has the patience?
There was no way, so he had to continue to stay and take care of the warmth.
The combined effect of sedatives and sleeping pills brought her to an end to an extraordinarily "wonderful" day.
As soon as it was dawn, I saw her eyelashes trembling, and within a few seconds, she slowly opened her eyes.
"Warm!"
Xi Muzhi almost jumped up.
"Are you alright?"
Wen Wen suddenly sat up from the bed and stepped back in horror, ignoring the fact that he still had an injection in his hand.
Xi Muzhi took a half step forward, and the warmth shouted loudly in fear.
Fortunately, the best single room was arranged for Warm at the beginning, with large space, good sound insulation, and no noise to others.
The fear that didn't need to be performed, that couldn't be hidden, appeared in her beautiful brown eyes, and it made his heart ache fiercely.
"Nuan Nuan, do you remember me?"
Wen Wen couldn't listen to the words at all, and broke down and covered her ears and yelled.
"Don'tβdon't come here!"
She was insecure.
Xi Muzhi quickly realized the problem.
He didn't study psychology, but he quickly thought of a solution.
"Nuan Nuan, this is what I owe you. β
Xi Muzhi suddenly smiled softly and stepped back to leave a safe distance for warmth.
He took a deep breath, bent his left knee, and fell to his knees.
Kneeling, from ancient times to the present, has represented obedience.
In a warm, startled and confused gaze, he slowly stretched out a hand to her.
Isn't she insecure? He gave it to her.
With an absolutely obedient action that she can discern even if she doesn't listen or think.
Warm looked at him in a daze and stopped shouting.
She seemed to be thinking about a very difficult question.
Xi Muzhi didn't have the slightest impatience, and he kept an action for more than ten minutes.
As if convinced of her safety, Warm hesitated to move forward, step by step, and cautiously reached out to touch his palm.
He smiled even wider.
She tentatively took his hand.
Xi Muzhi got up slowly, didn't rush forward, just looked at her like this, as if waiting for her to give orders.
Suddenly, feeling her strength, Xi Muzhi breathed a sigh of relief and took a small step forward.
Maybe it's only 10 centimeters.
She didn't resist.
Xi Muzhi took another step forward.
For half an hour, he walked from a distance of about one and a half meters from her to her side.
He sat on the hospital bed, completely letting go of the heart he was carrying.
This kind of warmth is also the first time he has encountered it.
Wen Wen suddenly pursed her mouth and raised her left hand.
This time, it was Xi Muzhi's turn to be stunned, and after a closer look, he couldn't help laughing.
Because she moved back and forth, the needle was biased, and the liquid was injected into the skin, bulging a piece.
Xi Muzhi carefully held her scarred hand and skillfully helped her pull out the needle.
Except for the almost meaningless shouting, she still hasn't said a word.
Warmth reached out and grabbed a small piece of fabric from his clothes.
Then he looked at him with a pair of watery eyes.
ββ¦β¦β
Ancestor, what do you want, you say.
No matter how much Xi Muzhi understands warmth, it is difficult to understand what she means.
Warmth glanced at him obliquely.
This, he seems to understand a little.
It's disgusting that he's stupid.
Xi Muzhi is really ridiculous, warmth is warmth, no matter when and where, he has the ability to make him laugh.
"Who is the little fool who makes yourself so embarrassed?" Xi Muzhi smiled lightly.
looked at him warmly and steadily, for a full minute, and finally seemed to give up the hint, and moved directly to him slightly.
It turned out that he was asking him to come closer.
Xi Muzhi sat a little closer to her, and was about to say a few more words to her, when suddenly, a pair of white arms with a little bruise wrapped around his neck.
In the next second, the whole person shrank into his arms.
The first twenty-five years of Xi Muzhi were spent in a mess.
He climbed up from the bottom step by step, but what greeted him was not the fruits of his hard work, but the company's shareholder donations and escaped, leaving an empty shell for him to be in debt.
worked hard again, and when he finally made a little bit of success, the board of directors was re-elected, turning him into a puppet.
Carrying millions of debts, only a company that exists in name only, a pile of documents, and when he broke free from it, he ran into her, his sun.
From that day on, he felt that all the grievances he had suffered and all the sufferings he had experienced were meaningful.
For example, in exchange for an extra piece of luck called "Meet Her".