"Let's not talk about that for now"

Huo Ting rubbed her head soothingly,

"But what I want, Xiaobao, you must be able to afford it"

"Why are you so confident that I will make a deal with you?"

Zhou Niannian was disgusted with the strategizing on his face,

"Huo Ting, don't be delusional about being my savior"

"We can give it a try"

Huo Ting seemed to be laughing at her inability to recognize reality, in an extremely absolute tone,

"Xiaobao, you need me"

——

Time until the afternoon.

Xu Ru woke up.

Slowly open your eyes,

"Nian Nian ......"

"Mom, how are you, are you better?"

Zhou Niannian asked with concern.

"Mom...... It's okay......"

Xu Ru opened her mouth with difficulty, and every time she exhaled, she had to slow down for a while before she could continue to pick it up.

"Again...... Let you ...... Picul...... Heart......"

"Not worried, not worried at all"

Zhou Niannian tried his best to squeeze out a smile, although it was bleak,

"Mom will live a long life"

She thought about it all afternoon.

Maybe Huo Ting was right, she needed him.

Especially after seeing my mother wake up, this realization is more thorough.

She could not ignore her mother's safety.

As for herself, she can't care about it for the time being.

In the following days, the doctor took various interventional treatments to make Xu Ru's body recover somewhat.

After his condition stabilized, Huo Ting sent someone to transfer him to the most prestigious Huajiang Hospital.

The world's top expert consultations, private wards, and professional nurses are medical resources that ordinary people may not be able to enjoy in their lifetime.

After Xu Ru fell asleep at night, Zhou Niannian lay on the windowsill of the outer corridor and called Huo Ting,

"Thank you"

Huo Ting's voice was noisy, as if he was at a dinner, he said,

"I'll call you back later"

At almost eleven o'clock, Zhou Niannian received a call back,

"Down"

The man's calm voice came through the radio waves,

"I'm downstairs"

End the call.

Zhou Niannian hurriedly went downstairs.

Huo Ting stood on the steps, he was wearing the windbreaker that Zhou Niannian wanted back from Zhou Xiang's hand, and his posture was tall, Zhilan Yushu.

The dim light fell on his face, adding to the mysterious appeal.

He stretched out his hand towards Zhou Niannian,

"Xiaobao, come ......"

Zhou Niannian naturally held it.

This man always has a magic that people can't refuse.

"This dress suits me perfectly"

He said

"I even wonder if this was bought for me in the first place"

Zhou Niannian was silent.

Silence walked side by side with him.

"I want to know the facts"

He held Zhou Niannian's hand tightly,

"Xiaobao, you have to speak"

"Yes"

Zhou Niannian whispered like a mosquito.

But the night was too quiet, and he still heard the voice.

The man curled the corners of his lips,

"If you don't repent like this, you'll hurt yourself"

"I know ......"

Zhou Niannian bit her lip,

"I was close to making it...... Can ......"

"But I'm too nice to you?"

Huo Ting asked knowingly.

"Yes"

Zhou Niannian admitted,

"I don't understand ......"

Huo Ting exhaled lightly,

"I'll teach you, Xiaobao, to see if a man is good to you, to see what he lacks the most, if he can give you the part he lacks the most, then it proves that he is indeed very good to you"

Zhou Niannian raised his eyes to look at him.

There are two questions that form in my mind, one is "So you're not really nice to me, are you?"

The other is, "And what do you lack the most?"

After thinking about it, she asked the former first.

Huo Ting replied to her,

"But not everyone gets what you get"

This is almost a disguised admission.

What Zhou Niannian thinks is "good" is just what she thinks.