Chapter 11: The clamor of being ignored

Just when they came to the ward side by side, they looked at each other speechlessly, but an angry voice came from the door, "Xu Ziyue!" Who gave you the guts! After speaking, he was about to drag her over, and the moment he stretched out his hand, he was dragged by a force. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Brother! I'm sorry! I'm in a hurry for you, I don't have my phone! Xu Ziyue hurriedly explained, afraid that her brother would do something stupid for her, but it seemed that the handsome guy who looked gentle and elegant next to her was not as weak as she imagined.

Xu Zihan shook off someone's hand suspiciously, and glared at him angrily, "Who are you!" What do you want? The other party was reluctant to answer his question at all, and turned to Ziyue's eyes, which were obviously much gentler, "Since you have arrived, then I should also go back." Have a good rest, don't worry, it's still the same sentence, I won't let you have anything. ā€

As he spoke, his hand gently patted Ziyue's shoulder, and it felt like an old friend who had known him for many years. I don't know why, after Ziyue heard his words, she felt inexplicably at ease. Smiled and nodded, watched him turn around, watched him leave.

So much so that her brother kept shouting, but he didn't attract her attention. Until Ziyue came out of the confusion herself, "Who is that stinky boy?" How did you meet! Why did he send you back? Or what did he do to you! Say! ā€

Facing her brother's anger, Ziyue just smiled and walked into the ward. After he followed, he slowly closed the door, "I don't know him, but his surname is Situ." ā€

The two words "Situ" made Xu Zihan petrify on the spot, and three seconds later, he came to her, "Xu Ziyue, you say it again, what is his surname?" ā€

"Situ." Without hesitation, he blurted out, just unwilling to look at him. Then he took out his pajamas from the box and went directly to the bathroom, "Xu Ziyue!" Are you crazy! People from the Situ family, do you dare to provoke? Tell you, don't see him in the future! Otherwise you're not my sister! ā€

Her brother is like this, from childhood to adulthood, as long as he has the ability to hurt himself, he will try his best to prevent himself from associating with him. It reminds her of their brother-sister relationship. In this regard, Xu Ziyue's most normal performance is to turn a blind eye. This was the case before, it is now the case, and it will be even more so in the future, there will be no change in the slightest.

A moment later, there was the sound of water inside, and someone's eyebrows were about to squeeze together. I couldn't find her to be angry, so I sulked and threw something casually, "Bastard! Situ Yue! If Situ Yue stood in front of him at this moment, it was estimated that the anger on his body would come out to him from all over the world.

On the other side, Situ Yue looked at the woman on the hospital bed with displeasure and couldn't help sneezing.

"The more! Come out! ā€

The cautious voice made Situ Yue turn his gaze, made a silent gesture, and tiptoed out, not forgetting to close the door when leaving.

"What's the matter?"

The person who came was his friend, a close friend, a subordinate, and of course, the most meaningful thing to him now was the director of the hospital - Zhuo Fan. "There is one thing you have to be mentally prepared for, although Miss Zou's body is fine, she will not worry about her life. However, miscarriage has had some not-so-good consequences... ā€

"Focus!" Two words coldly popped out from between his teeth, making Zhuo Fan's heart chuckle. originally thought that this god, like Zou Zhirou and other women, was just playing, but now it seems that the cold-faced god is actually angry. But with his identity, such a state doesn't seem to be a good thing.

If it was before, maybe he really didn't dare to say anything, but now, as his friend, a friend who always cares about his body, there seem to be some things that have to be said to him. Silently lit a cigarette, and the moment the clouds rose, "The point? Yue, do you really think that I am following you so that I am ready to be sent by you at any time? ā€

There was obvious displeasure in the words, and Situ Yue couldn't hear it, but so what? Born with such a personality, if you want to be his friend, you must be on call 24 hours a day in the dictionary.

"She is my woman, and it is my children who have lost her, but she will never be my wife." A simple explanation of his intentions, although it was an expected result, it also succeeded in making Zhuo Fan's jaw drop.

You must know that this buddy in front of you doesn't like to explain the most, in his dictionary, obedience and obedience are the only criteria. Friends and subordinates are basically treated equally, but even so, there are still many like-minded friends around him.

After being stunned for a few seconds, his anger disappeared, he rubbed his nose, and said the answer he wanted to know the most: "The point is that she can no longer be a mother, and I hope this result... ā€

I don't know why the latter words didn't come out, because he was really not sure if this man would do anything more crazy because of habit, this woman's affairs. Instinctively keep yourself away, the devil in front of you who can't see joy and anger.

Behind him came the devil's cold voice, "Don't tell her. ā€

Zhuo Fan didn't turn around, but just waved his hand with his back to him, which was regarded as a response.

Someone outside the ward, elegantly lit a cigarette, didn't smoke, and just let it burn at his fingertips, as if he was sorting out his mood. In the ward, Zou Zhirou's eyes were red, although he didn't hear the conversation with Zhuo Fan very clearly. But the last five words have already told her that the child she tried so hard to protect is gone.

After a moment of sadness, his pale face showed a deep hatred.

The phone rang suddenly, Situ Yue instinctively frowned, and after seeing the caller ID, he hesitated for a moment before connecting the phone.

"Situ Yue! Please take care of your own family, and don't provoke my sister again! Xu Zihan's angry voice on the other side of the conversation came, which was not surprising to him at all, and he casually pinched out the cigarette butt. Snorted disdainfully, "Xu Dashao is so angry? ā€

"Fire? Tell you, if you were in front of me now, I could kill you! ā€

"So, and then what? Let your sister die alone? ā€

"You!"

"What's wrong with me? messed up the wedding of her rival in love, and it can be regarded as helping her out of a bad breath, you, who are a brother, not only don't you thank me, but on the contrary, you came to Xingshi to ask for guilt? Do you really think you're the eldest young master of LR? The implication is that now is not what it used to be, and he no longer has the capital to question himself.

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, but Ziyue's graceful figure kept appearing in his mind, shouting one by one. The inexplicable irritability made him unable to face the one in the ward at the moment, and quietly walked away.

said that the one who hung up the phone was so calm, and the one who was hung up jumped directly. The mobile phone slammed on the ground and shattered into pieces: Situ Yue, you wait for me! Someday I'll clean you up properly!

The sound of gritting teeth reached Ziyue's ears, and a bitter smile rippled on her face.