"Shallow Basket." Zhou Yili hugged Su Qianqing tightly, looking at Su Qianqing who was out of shape like this, his heart ached.

He took the elevator when he left, just walked into the elevator, turned around and stood up, and saw Fan Xiaolin at a glance. Looking at Fan Xiaolin's hurried steps, Zhou Yili realized that the situation was wrong. Hurriedly got out of the elevator again, and saw Fan Xiaolin walking into Su Qianqing's ward.

In desperation, Zhou Yili could only enter the ward next door. The next ward is a large single room, and there are no patients living in it for the time being. And the room is not soundproof, so Zhou Yili heard all the words of the two.

It was precisely because he heard it that Zhou Yili was so distressed.

He never knew that Su Qianqing had gone through so many things, seven years ago, no wonder the first sentence she found him was to ask him if he could sing a song "Father" to her alone. It turned out that the day seven years ago was the day Su Qianqing's father died.

He listened to Su Qianqing's heart-rending rebuke and Fan Xiaolin's angry voice, he only felt that his heart was distressed. Especially when he heard a loud slap, he wanted to rush in, wanting to know what else was going on inside.

But he endured, and later, there was no more conversation in the ward, only the sound of the door slamming shut.

He felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly walked out of the ward, but saw Su Qianqing barefoot, and his heart ached, so he hurried up. picked up Su Qianqing with both hands, but found that Su Qianqing hooked his neck with both hands, buried his head in his arms, and cried.

He was so distressed.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Zhou Yili coaxed softly, "Don't cry in Qianqing, you still have Jiangli." ”

God knows, when he heard the sentence 'I'm really tired', how much his heart hurts. How far does a person have to endure to say the words that I am really tired of.

It's not coquettishness, it's an emotional breakdown.

He felt so sorry for her, if he had known about her in the past, he would have comforted her earlier and spent more time by her side. The messages she had sent him before, if he had known, would have replied to them all.

He should have cared more about her before, but he didn't notice it.

Having said that, it seems that she is the one who understands him. But she, he didn't do anything to understand.

"Don't cry, let's go home." Zhou Yili lowered his voice and left the hospital with Su Qianqing in his arms. And Su Qianqing seemed to be comforted, and gradually calmed down, and then fell asleep.

"Sister Qin, what's wrong with her?" Lou Yanbei, who was standing next to the car, was startled when he saw Zhou Yili hugging Su Qianqing, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Something happened, let's drive and send Sister Qin home." Zhou Yili hugged Su Qianqing into the car, Lou Yanbei didn't say much, closed the rear door, quickly sat on the main driver, and drove to Su Qianqing's residence.

Zhou Yili looked at the tear-stained person in his arms, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek.

When Lou Yanbei parked the car in front of the Su family's villa, Zhou Yili spoke.

"Lou Yanbei, there is such a big thing happening between Qianqing and Fan Xiaolin, don't you ask?" Zhou Yili carefully put the sweaty hair on both sides of Su Qianqing behind his ears, and took out a tissue to gently wipe the sweat on Su Qianqing's forehead. It's just that when he said this, the look on his face was much more solemn.