It's really too hard, after Xiaoou coaxed Yangyang to sleep, he actually fell asleep with Haohao in his arms. In the depths of her heart, the shadow of Hao Hao's abduction has always lingered, so she subconsciously always wants to hold on to Hao Hao.

In terms of dealing with Haohao, Xiaoou is still exploring a more appropriate way. She is a stepmother, she is too good to her children and spoils her to be scolded, and she is not good to her children and is hated by him. But it is gratifying that Haohao is a sensible child, and she believes that no matter what way she uses, as long as she has sincerity, it is enough.

On the spacious double bed, the three of them slept peacefully and soundly.

The next day, Lao Zhang drove Xiaoou to the hospital, and as soon as he arrived at the door, Xiaoou knew that he had made a mistake, "Lao Zhang, turn around quickly..." She didn't expect this group of reporters to fight a protracted battle.

The reporters recognized the Kim family's car, and the media, which usually criticize each other, now came together, surrounding the car and banging on the windows vigorously.

You can't see the inside from the outside of the car window, but you can see the outside from the inside, and Xiaoou feels terrified when she sees their sabre-rattling faces. The flash flashed frequently from the windshield in front, Xiaoou didn't expect the reporters to come to this trick, she couldn't dodge, and the dull expression of her eyes was reflected in the camera.

The police stationed at the hospital pulled open the pile of reporters to maintain order, and Lao Zhang drove the car in smoothly. Xiaoou exhaled lightly, she used to look down on those celebrities who were surrounded by reporters, she thought they were contrived, but now, she has become the target of the siege.

"Madame, ma'am... It's here~"

"Ahh She calmly stepped up the steps step by step, and she knew that the reporter behind her was pressing the shutter quickly, so she walked into the glass door without looking back.

Ever since Zemin brought her into the Kim family, she knew that she was destined to live under the flash. In the eyes of the outside world, I must be a bad woman... That's it, I can't care about it.

When she came to the intensive care unit, the nurse told her that Kim Zemin had been transferred to the ward not long ago, and Xiaoou was overjoyed, which meant that he was officially out of danger, which was good!

Xiaoou gently pushed open the door, and not only saw Ze Min, who was half-sitting, but also saw Lin Fanyu sitting on the edge of the bed. A small table was set up on the hospital bed, and the two were in a meeting.

"You..."

"Xiaoou, you sit down for a while, we'll be fine soon~" Fan Yu quickly turned his head and quickly turned back.

Zemin also glanced at her and smiled reassuringly.

Xiaoou nodded at him calmly, and the two of them seemed to be able to read the meaning in their eyes without words. She quietly walked to the side of the sofa, unscrewed the thermos cup and poured out a bowl of chicken soup, which was still very hot and had to be cooled a little before drinking. She wants to be good to Zemin now, endlessly good.

The two men discussed intently, basically Fan Yu was talking, Ze Min nodded in agreement, or added a simple opinion.

Xiaoou suddenly felt sad, and the tears that he couldn't bear swirled in his eyes, he cried too much for a while, and tears became commonplace. If it weren't for Jincheng's difficulties, Xiaoou would definitely not let him get into contact with work when he was seriously injured, but she knew how important Jincheng was to Zemin, this was not only a family business, but also a place where his grandfather, father, and even himself struggled together.

"Okay, I'll do what you assigned me right away. Fan Yu packed up the documents on the small table, "Xiaoou, Zemin will be handed over to you, and Jincheng will be handed over to me first." With that, he hurried away without saying a word.

Xiaoou smiled and picked up the bowl and walked to Zemin, the warm chicken soup was just right, "Drink it, Aunt Li stayed up all night, and the essence is in it." ”

Zemin was so tired that he couldn't lift his hand, and said half-coquettishly and half-weakly, "I want you to feed me..."

Xiaoou glanced at him and said teasingly, "Yo Yo, are they all fathers of two children and are still so hypocritical? Hao Hao eats by himself~" Although he said so, he already had a soup spoon in his hand.

Zemin likes this feeling, whether it is good or bad, Xiaoou will maintain a strong and optimistic attitude, and infect the people around her with her heartless smile and unique persistence.

"Open your mouth!" Xiao Ou ordered.

Ze Min smiled and let out a cooperative sound, "Ah~~" made Xiaoou couldn't help laughing, but she was clearly in tears.

Zemin took a sip of chicken soup, and the fragrant chicken soup was full of love from his family, fresh on the tip of his tongue and moistened in his heart. He slowly reached out to wipe away the tears on Xiaoou's cheeks, and cast a pity in his eyes, "Don't cry, don't cry, you can drink if you want..."

Xiao Ou burst into tears and laughed, pouting and saying angrily, "I have already drunk enough at home, and this is what we have leftovers." ”

"Oh, I see, well, I'll clean up the mess. ”

In this way, Zemin drank the chicken soup, and Xiaoou took a tissue to help him wipe the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, "Do you want to sleep, can I shake the bed down?"

"No, the doctor said don't lie down all the time, sit and walk more is good for the wound. He pointed to the wheelchair next to him, "The nurse brought it, and said that it was possible to sit on the balcony and bask in the sun." ”

"Do you hurt then?"

Zemin shook his head, "It doesn't hurt, as long as I see you, I won't hurt." You are my anesthetic, you are my painkiller. ”

Xiaoou flattened his mouth, "When did you put sweet words in your mouth?"

"Hehe, huh... I just feel like no one knows what will happen to them in the next second, what if they die?!"

Xiaoou hurriedly covered his mouth and said fiercely, "Don't say death, who allowed you to die?"

Ze Min still smiled, grabbed Xiaoou's hand and held it tightly in the palm of his hand, "Hehe, I didn't say that I would die, I just made an analogy." If... If I'm going to die in the next moment, then I have a lot of things I want to do but don't do. So, while I still have life, I can do something that will make you happy, and you will be happy and I will be happy, wouldn't that be better?"

Xiaoou was a little stunned, Zemin, who has always been calm and rational, would actually say such emotional words, "You... What's wrong with you? It's too hard?"

"I'm fine, it's just that people who are on the verge of death can deeply realize that it's okay for me to die, but it's my family who is sad. I am Haohao's role model, Yangyang's dependence, and your pillar, I can't bear to let you grief. ”

Xiaoou smiled and laughed from his heart, "Yes, you are not only the head of the family, but also the pillar of Jincheng, your role is very great, and you don't want to strike until you have exhausted all your energy." "Another sweet warning.