It was a twelve-hour flight from the airport to Chicago.

In early summer, Chicago is buzzing at night.

Jiang Jiu led Jiang Ci out of the airport, and the three of them had a meal in a restaurant near the airport, Chu Ran told her that the time was not early, and she was afraid that she would encounter danger if she drove on the highway at night, so she would spend the night in a nearby hotel first, and take them to the hospital tomorrow to see Wen Xili.

Jiang Jiu didn't say anything, she came all the way over the plane, her expression was faint, Chu Ran looked at her like this, as if she had deliberately brought Jiang Qi over, and left after reading Wen Xili, not planning to stay for a day.

The sweetness of the past seemed to be in front of her, looking at her indifferent appearance, Chu Ran felt a subtle pain.

I don't know how Wen Xili will react when he sees ginger wine tomorrow.

After a night's sleep at the hotel, the three of them continued on their way, and the destination of this trip was where Wen Xili was now hospitalized.

When Chu Ran's car stopped at the door of the private hospital where Wen Xili used to recover, Jiang Jiu's fingers trembled uncontrollably a few times.

She didn't like it very much, she didn't like the hospital, she didn't react emotionally, and her body was already rejected.

Chu Ran made a phone call first, and only after the call was over, did he lead the ginger wine in.

Jiang Jiu didn't ask him who he was talking to just now, but his face sank slightly, and he took Jiang Ci and walked in slowly.

Three years have not changed anything in this hospital, and the familiarity is a little disgusting.

Wen Xili was still living in the original ward, Chu Ran knocked on the door, and soon, the door was opened from the inside.

A slender shadow flashed from the doorway, and she looked up and saw ginger wine behind her, as if she was stunned for a moment, let go of the side, and let go of her body.

Jiang Jiu didn't go in, just patted Jiang Ci's shoulder lightly and said to him, "Xiao Ci, you go in to see Dad." ”

Jiang Ci raised her head to look at her, and was gently pushed into the ward by Jiang Jiu, she took a step back and did not enter the room.

Chu Ran didn't expect Jiang Jiu to refuse to look at Wen Xili, and subconsciously greeted her: "Jiang ......"

Jiang Jiu turned around and walked calmly towards the vent not far away.

She seemed to be planning to wait over there for Jiang Ci to finish visiting Wen Xili.

"You go in first." Chu Ran gently patted Jiang Ci on the shoulder, pushed Jiang Ci into the house, and then got up and walked over to Jiang Jiu.

By the open window, a woman with a delicate face leaned against the wall, her moist lips biting a cigarette, and the scarlet flame was lit.

It is undeniable that her appearance is stunning enough every time she meets.

Time has brought the light on her body to converge, and the woman who was once as dazzling as the sun's rays is now given her a little more indifference by time, making her look contradictory and charming.

Even if Chu Ran is used to seeing beauties in his life, he is still the first one who is becoming more and more beautiful like her.

It's no wonder that Wen Xili, unscrupulous means, wants to meet her again.

Chu Ran asked her, "Don't you plan to go in and see him?" ”

Jiang Jiu looked out the window, took a faint puff of smoke, and his eyebrows and eyes looked cold.

"I don't think it's anything to look at."

"Don't you miss him all these years?"

"Even if I miss him, it's four years ago." Jiang Jiu lowered his eyes and slowly flicked the gray soot on his fingertips, "He is no longer the person I once loved." ”