Ji Weiwei didn't feel good after she went back, and when she closed her eyes, she would think of the situation in the hospital, the current impasse between her and Shangzhi, and her child who was born and didn't have time to take a good look at the world.

Did Sangji really do it to the child?

Ji Weiwei's heart has slowly recovered from the initial disappointment, and then thinking carefully about the monitoring she saw at that time, she felt that something was wrong. She didn't see Shang Zhi do anything to the child, but deduced the result from the fact that only Shang Zhi was in and out of the five minutes.

Listening to the doctors and nurses, Shangzhi doesn't care about the child. Knowing him like Ji Weiwei, how could she not have imagined that Shang Zhi's indifference to the child was most likely because the child almost killed her.

Ji Weiwei was lying on the bed, tossing and turning unconsciously even herself, without any sleep. There was a small lamp left next to the bed, and the dim light hit her face, Ji Weiwei looked at the ceiling, wondering if she was too much.

How does Sang-Chi feel now? He should be able to relate to her heartache, right?

Ji Weiwei made up her mind to torture Shang Zhi, even though she had deviated from her original firmness in her heart, and her thoughts were worried about Shang Zhi's life. If she was really ruthless, she wouldn't be unable to sleep now.

A figure stood still outside the door for a long time.

Anping stood at the door with his pockets down, looking at the crack in the door, as if he was thinking about something. Every time the people inside tossed and turned, it seemed to press on his heart, inch by inch, and he couldn't breathe.

He raised his hand to knock on the door, but stopped again, turned his head to think about it, and turned to go next door.

Yue'er hadn't slept yet, the light was on in the room, and she was sitting on the bed reading a storybook. She mainly looks at pictures, page by page, and turns quickly. Anping's movement when she came in startled her, and Yue'er raised her head sharply, her face undecided.

Seeing the visitor, her small immature face breathed a sigh of relief. Since experiencing the things in the hospital, seeing Anping protecting her and her mother in front of many people, Yue'er's impression of Anping has also improved a lot. If she didn't think about her father, she could accept the uncle in front of her.

An Ping sat down on the edge of the bed, took the storybook in her hand, and glanced at it, "Well, the story of the mermaid, it's a tragedy, do you like to read it?" ”

Yue'er looked at him suspiciously, tragedy?

She hasn't finished watching Anping come in, so she doesn't know what the ending is, but she just thinks it's a pity that the mermaid's good-looking tail is gone. As for why the mermaid is willing to exchange her voice for a pair of legs, Yue'er hasn't figured it out yet.

Anping probably realized this, smiled lightly, reached out and touched her head: "Next time I'll tell you, what about today, can Yue'er go to sleep with her mother?" ”

Yue'er thought about it, but still asked, "Why?" ”

She had already begun to sleep on her own when she was younger, and she generally wouldn't ask to sleep with her parents when it wasn't very special, such as thunder or watching scary TV. She knows what it means to be independent, she has to sleep by herself, eat by herself, do her homework by herself, and ask her parents for help if she can't.

Anping didn't know how to tell her, thought for a while, and gave a reason: "Mom wants to sleep with Yue'er, but I'm embarrassed to say, let me tell Yue'er." Yue'er promised her mother that she couldn't say it in the past, she wanted to give her mother face and sleep with her mother, okay? ”

Yue'er was a little happier when she heard this, thinking that she understood this truth. Yue'er sometimes didn't dare to go to the toilet alone after hearing terrible stories, and she had to politely propose to her classmates to accompany her. She was embarrassed, and her mother was just as embarrassed.

Yue'er slipped off the bed, stood on the ground, and said to Anping: "Okay, I'll go sleep with my mother!" ”

An Ping grabbed the person out, hugged her and put her in her shoes, and accused softly: "Wear shoes, the floor is cold, don't catch a cold." ”

Yue'er was stunned for a moment, feeling that this kind of care was too familiar, but before she could come back to her senses, An Ping was already holding her by the door and standing at the door. Yue'er looked up and saw An Ping pointing, and then walked away.

always felt that something was wrong, Yue'er looked at Anping's back, and then looked at her mother's room, so she simply didn't want to, opened the door and ran in, and before Ji Weiwei had time to react, she entered the quilt and hugged her neck and coquettishly - "Mom, I want to sleep with you." ”

Ji Weiwei's voice seemed to come from far away: "Okay, Yue'er, good night." ”

"Good night Mom!"

The man who had gone and returned to the door curled the corners of his mouth when he heard the voice, and smiled silently. He reached out and scratched at his messy hair, and then yawned for a long time, and became drowsy. After settling down the people who have their hearts and minds, they feel that the night is scratching people and they have the interest of falling asleep.

And on the same night, some people are just about to fall asleep, and some people are already struggling to wake up.

In the hospital, Shang Zhi closed his eyes and frowned like a nightmare, and the next second he broke through the dream and sat up violently, startling the nurse next to him.

The nurse was changing his drip, and he was so frightened that he almost threw the bottle in his hand.

"Are you awake?" The nurse coughed and stabilized herself, "How are you feeling?" What's uncomfortable? ”

Shang Zhi spoke, but was startled by his hoarse voice. Seeing this, the nurse poured him a glass of water, "Drink it slowly, don't be in too much of a hurry." It's normal for you to sleep all day and have a hoarse throat. ”

Shang Zhi took the hand of the water cup and said, "Slept for a day? ”

The nurse changed the drip, put the things in the cart, and tidied up the quilt for him, "Yes, you were too emotional yesterday to give you a tranquilizer, but you were too tired and fainted directly." ”

Shang Ji frowned, he didn't remember such a thing last night. He wanted to think about what happened yesterday, where Ji Weiwei went, and why was he so excited? But the thought of last night, his head felt like it was going to explode, and it hurt so much that his heart jumped.

He paused to catch his breath, and after his beating heart slowly settled down, and there was no intention of flying out of his chest, Shang Ji guided himself to continue remembering. But it didn't work, his head hurt so much that he couldn't think of anything.

Seeing his pained face, the nurse hesitated, stopped, and asked, "What is wrong with you?" It stands to reason that it shouldn't...... Do you have a headache? She saw Sang-ji clutching his head with a painful expression.

"If you have a headache...... the nurse thought about it, and a headache should be possible. Before the coma, he was emotional, plus this person didn't know what he was busy with and had not rested for several days in a row, his body had reached his limit, and it was normal for him to have a headache.

Shang Zhi gritted his teeth, and bean-sized sweat flowed down his forehead.

The nurse couldn't stand it anymore,

He said: "This patient, you are not suitable to force yourself now, if you want to know anything, ask me directly." You need to get a good rest now, headaches are a normal reaction, and you will get better after a while. ”

What do you want to know? Shang Zhi was so hurt that his hallucinations came out, and he hugged his head tightly, as if he was pressing something to prevent her from running away. As soon as he let go of his hand, Ji Weiwei was gone.

He wanted to know why Ji Weiwei left?

I want to know why Ji Weiwei refused to believe what he said, she would rather go with someone else than believe him, he didn't do anything to the child, and he didn't do anything sorry for her. But Ji Weiwei didn't believe it, Ji Weiwei in her mind was indifferent and ruthless, she said, "Shangzhi, I'm too disappointed in you."

What a disappointment!

It was as if the words had an echo and kept circulating in his head. As long as he let go of his hand, he could throw this sentence away with Ji Weiwei, but he was reluctant.

Shang Zhi has been busy with the affairs of Chuangzhi and Ji Weiwei for many days, in the eyes of outsiders, he is iron-clad, even if his wife leaves with someone else, he can still calm down and clean up the mess.

He still looked beautiful, and even though his face was haggard, no one could see his vulnerability.

Now because of the headache, his defenses have been put down. All at once exposed.

He wasn't that bad at all, and he trembled as if he was dying with such a little headache.

The more the nurse looks, the more wrong it becomes, the headache is normal, but is there something wrong with the patient shaking all over the body.

The little nurse didn't dare to make a conclusion, and wanted to leave to find the head nurse or the doctor to have a look, but the patient was so painful that she felt that the pain was like a foot and wanted to rush out and pull her collar and ask her to bear it.

The nurse was just about to leave, but Sang-ji suddenly stopped her.

When he turned back again, Shang Zhi had slowly returned to normal by leaning against the head of the bed.

What's going on?! The nurse thought she was hallucinating, but it was only about two seconds, why did the patient get better?!

"Are you alright?" The nurse asked cautiously.

Shang Zhi responded, his face was gloomy, and he glanced at her carelessly, making the nurse shudder. It turns out that the aura of the legendary domineering president is like this.

"What happened last night?" Shang Zhi asked, in fact, it wasn't that he couldn't remember, but the sequelae of the headache made him a little trance, thinking that the ones in his memory were fake, and he had to find someone to ask.

The nurse didn't think much about it, so she told me everything about yesterday.

Shang Zhi was silent for a while after hearing this, and asked, "What about Ji Weiwei?" ”

The nurse glanced at him suspiciously, seeing that there was no other expression on his face, and asked this question as if he really didn't know, but it was strange, Ji Weiwei's attitude towards Shang Zhi was indifferent, and now there are all kinds of rumors on the Internet, and the little nurse knows a little, how does this president look like an outsider.

But since the president asked, she could only answer.

"Ji Weiwei and An Ping are gone."

Shang Zhi's heart felt like someone had hit him with a big stone, and he was drenched in blood, he couldn't help but reach out and touch his chest, said "Got it", and let the nurse leave.

Although the nurse felt strange, she felt that Shang Zhi's aura was too strong, so it was better to leave, so she ran away.

(End of chapter)

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