Chapter 322: Love, Say It 7

The woman nodded, tears dripping down her eyes, very embarrassed, "Boss, I will definitely find that thing, please, give me an antidote." ”

The man kicked her away as if he was dirty, then threw a bottle at her before striding away.

With trembling hands, the woman opened the bottle and swallowed the pills inside.

After a while, the woman finally came to her senses.

She walked into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror, strangely strange, like a ghost.

The next day, the Zhuo family returned to peace, and the security system in the home was upgraded again.

Zhuo Junyi changed the withered state a few days ago, and the whole person was like a spring breeze.

An An needed to go to the hospital for a re-examination today, Zhuo Junyue and Suningyan did not go to the company, and took An An to the hospital in person.

When she came to the hospital, the little princess couldn't help but get nervous, and kept holding Suningyan's hand.

She wanted to say that she couldn't come, but she also knew that she couldn't come if she didn't.

Suning Yan knew her too well, and patted the back of her hand gently, "An An, it's okay, it's just a checkup, no need for injections." ”

Zhuo Junyue looked at her daughter's nervous little appearance and hugged her, "An An don't have to be afraid, Mom and Dad will accompany you." ”

An An nodded, she has been to the hospital many times, and she has a psychological shadow on the hospital.

Zhuo Mufeng personally took her into the examination room, accompanied by her second uncle, An An calmed down a little.

After the examination, the blood will also need to be tested.

An An saw that he was going to draw blood again, so he couldn't cry.

With her appearance, she was distressed to death when she saw Suningyan and Zhuo Junyue.

When I came out of the hospital, it was already noon, and the meals cooked outside were not as good as those made at home.

All the ingredients at home are made of the best, and some of them are sent from the Mid-Levels Manor.

An An tossed for a morning, had no appetite, ate a little at lunch, and went upstairs to take a nap.

Suningyan stayed at home to accompany her, and Zhuo Junyue returned to the company.

An An soon fell asleep, and after being carefully raised for a while, her complexion was much better than before.

It's just that she's still skinny, far from the standard.

I don't know what the results of her examination are, Suningyan can't help but be a little worried.

Her biggest wish now is that An An can grow up healthy and healthy.

At around six o'clock in the afternoon, Su Shijie stood outside the school gate, took a bouquet of roses and stood outside waiting for Zhuo Junyi.

He is tall and handsome, and when he was in school before, Su Shijie was a man of the hour.

Now, he was holding a bouquet of roses, and standing there was a focal point.

Zhuo Junyi received a call from Su Shijie and said that she was waiting for her outside the school.

She got out of class and hurriedly packed her schoolbag and came out.

After all, Su Shijie came to the school to wait for her, which was definitely the first time in his life.

Zhuo Junyi was afraid that he would be in a hurry, and he couldn't take care of the image of a lady, so he strode out.

When she saw Su Shijie standing outside with a bouquet of roses, Zhuo Junyi was stunned.

She just vomited a little last night, he didn't send her flowers, and he didn't allow others to send her flowers, which was too domineering.

She never expected that someone like Su Shijie would really send her flowers.

Although he hadn't said that very important sentence yet, Zhuo Junyi was already very satisfied.

She walked over and looked at the bouquet of flowers in his hand, and then at Su Shijie's unnatural face.

Su Shijie was even more uncomfortable stared at by her, and casually stuffed the flowers into her hands, without even saying a word. ()

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