Shi Jia obviously didn't realize the importance of the matter, pulled his sleeves and sat back down, looking dignified, and said to Shi Mu.

"You go out, I'll talk to Shi Xia."

Shi Mu couldn't rest assured at all, she knew what kind of person Shi Jia was, and looked at Shi Xia pleadingly, but she met the girl's casual gaze, with some coldness, and motioned for her to go out first.

Shi's mother didn't know why at the moment, and inexplicably trusted her daughter in front of her.

Pinching the corners of her clothes, she finally just glared at Shi Jia fiercely, and said to him warningly: "This is a hospital, don't think about doing anything else!" Also, I agreed to what you mentioned! ”

deliberately emphasized the word "promise", Shi Jia naturally understood what she meant, didn't she just want Shi Xia to know about it.

Waving his hand indifferently, Shi Jia watched Shi's mother come out of the ward, turned to look at Shi Xia slowly, looked her up and down, and said, "Say something quickly, I don't have much time." ”

"Oh? But how do I feel that I have less time than you? ”

Shi Xia lowered his eyelashes, his hair was slightly scattered, his face looked a little blurred, and when he spoke, he played with the check between his snow-white fingers, and there was no fear of death at all.

When she mentioned that she might have only been in less than half a year, she didn't have any change in her expression, as if she was talking about other people's business.

Shi Jia frowned, he didn't get along much with his daughter, this was the first time he sat down and talked to her face-to-face, and now it seems that his daughter is not simple.

Thinking so, he stood up and looked at Shi Xia condescendingly, only then did he feel that he had more momentum.

"Say it quickly."

Saying this impatiently, his steps had already moved away, as if Shi Xia didn't speak again, he would have to walk out of the ward in the next second.

Shi Xia watched his movements and felt a little funny.

This person is her nominal father, cheating, but domestic violence is all the same, Shi's mother has endured him for her daughter who lives in the ward, but he wants to turn Xiao San into the main room, kick Shi's mother out, and do not hesitate to threaten Shi's mother by refusing to give her medical expenses.

Shi's mother had no choice but to promise him.

That... Is it really just out of helplessness?

Shi Xia's fingertips paused slightly, the snow-white check slipped down her slender fingers, she slowly lifted the quilt, and approached Shi Jia step by step, her steps were unhurried, but with an inexplicable sense of oppression, Shi Jia involuntarily took a small step back.

Shi Xia's expression was cold, and he looked him up and down, as if he was calculating something, and before Shi Jia could figure out what she was calculating, he felt a flower in front of him, and a sharp pain came from his abdomen.

He flew up almost all of his body, fell to the side of the wall, his legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground little by little along the wall.

Cold sweat overflowed from the corners of his forehead, and he clutched his abdomen, his face full of disbelief and pain.

There are only two people in this ward, him and Shi Xia, and it is clear who is doing it at a glance!

Before Shi Xia could make the next move, he heard the door "click" and seemed to be about to be opened.

She frowned, and her gaze swept lightly over Shi Jia who was lying on the ground.

Lucky for him.

In the next second, Shi Jia looked at the girl who had been standing straight and punched him to the ground lying on the ground, she was thin and weak, shrunk in the corner of the bed, looking pitiful, looking more like ......

He hit her?!

Shi Jia struggled to stand up, but found that the person who came back from the door was not Shi Mu.

The man was slender, as if he had just finished making a phone call, his white fingertips were on the black mobile phone shell, he noticed Shi Jia's gaze, and looked at it casually, his dark pupils did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, looking at him as if he was watching...

A dead man?!