"Miss Jiang, the car is ready."

After breakfast, the servant came up and whispered to her.

Jiang Jiu nodded, put a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and got up to go outside the door.

She drove her BMW to the First People's Hospital of the city.

Jiang Caiwei has been transferred from the ICU to the psychiatric department, where all patients are mentally ill.

In the past few days, Jiang Jiu has been thinking about it - what did Jiang Caiwei want to say when she looked for Wen Xili that rainy night?

She has a happy family, a loving mother and fiancé, and two unborn twin babies, what are she afraid of? Afraid to come to her to find Wen Xili, afraid to commit suicide, afraid to go insane?

Unfortunately, that was the last time she came to her for help in her senses.

The secret behind her, along with her schizophrenia, was never ever given a chance to be told again.

Jiang Jiu parked the car at the entrance of the hospital, sat in the car and lit a cigarette, and looked at the psychiatric inpatient department not far away with complicated eyes.

To be honest, she regretted it a little.

If she hadn't rejected Jiang Caiwei so forcefully that day, maybe things wouldn't have reached such an uncontrollable point.

However, if she really wants to talk about it and return to that day, she will still refuse her without knowing it.

Jiang Jiu's eyes darkened slightly, she slowly spit out a puff of cigarette, pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, opened the car door and got out of the car.

The ward was on the highest floor, and Jiang Jiu pressed the elevator all the way to Jiang Caiwei's ward.

The door of the ward was closed, Jiang Jiu looked at the white door in front of him, hesitated for a moment, but reached out and gently pushed it open.

Seeing the man standing at the door, Jiang Jiu was slightly stunned for a moment.

The man seemed to be about to go out, and his arm had just been raised, a gesture that he was about to open the door; Seeing her, it seemed that it was also because of the surprise, and the whole person paused.

Looking at each other, Jiang Jiu looked at his face, I don't know why, obviously I haven't seen each other for less than a week, but I have a feeling that I have passed a thousand sails as if I am in a different world.

She raised her hand, pinned the long hair on her cheeks behind her ears, straightened her back in front of Wen Xili, and smiled calmly and gently at him: "Mr. Wen." She called out to him affectionately, "What a coincidence." Are you also coming to see Caiwei? ”

Wen Xili looked at her, his eyebrows frowning slightly.

"Mr. Jiang." Ling Zihan's voice came from behind him, Jiang Jiu turned his head, and saw Ling Zihan carrying a thermos flask, and hurried over.

This young man, who was a little embarrassed by the sudden blow of his fiancée at the moment, has always combed his short hair neatly when he goes out, and it seems that he has not been carefully taken care of for several days at the moment, and it is messy; The white shirt on his body is also wrinkled, and he is no longer neat and tidy.

Seeing her, he seemed to be a little happy, and came over to explain to her: "Mr. Wen has been helping me take care of Caiwei these days, and you know, Caiwei is seeing me and my aunt now......" He paused, showed an embarrassed look, and didn't say any more.

Is this not crazy to see Wen Xili?

Jiang Jiu felt a little funny, and she had a feeling that it was really like this - when she saw Wen Xili coming out of Jiang Caiwei's hospital room, she realized that for Jiang Caiwei, Wen Xili was different.

Even if it's crazy, that's true.

The two of them cherish each other so much, no wonder Ling Zihan, as Jiang Caiwei's fiancé, looks so embarrassed and helpless.