Then he sat on the chair next to the bed, and a pair of phoenix eyes stared at the person on the bed gently.

Zhuang Yiman hadn't been sick for a long time, and this time she was a little menacing, she lay on the bed as if she was unconscious and fell into a deep sleep.

Memories of the past 28 years play out in my head like movie clips.

From the time she thought her family was happy, to her father's lies being exposed, her self-righteous happy family was broken.

From when she moved to the banker's house and was bullied by the Liu family, to her mother holding her again and again and crying with self-blame, and finally died of illness on her side at night.

After her mother died, she suffered from depression and attempted suicide twice, and finally was taken to F City by her uncle's family for treatment for two months.

From her failure in the college entrance examination and the gloating of the Liu family, to the fact that she couldn't escape from the dealer and was forced to accept the arrangement for A University.

After graduating from college, she still couldn't get rid of the fate of escaping, and was forced to enter the idle life of Yulin Group.

From her being arranged on blind dates again and again, to finally meeting Xiao Jinxuan and marrying him.

From being neglected by Xiao Jinxuan after she got married, to being lonely in her heart to finally indulging in material consumption to fill her empty heart.

From the time she received Xiao Jinxuan's divorce text message, to his gloomy face questioning her cheating.

The marquee of life kept shuttling in her head, and at that moment, she was thinking...... Am I going to die? Are you going to end this messy life? But I haven't lived the life I wanted. What kind of life do I want? I don't know, but at least it should be wonderful, not so unbearable.

Xiao Jinxuan's nerves that had been tense for a day finally relaxed, and after guarding Zhuang Yiman for more than an hour, he couldn't resist his tiredness, and sat on the chair next to the bed and closed his eyes and took a nap.

He slept very lightly, vaguely as if he heard sobbing, he woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and saw Zhuang Yiman's brows furrowed on the hospital bed, and tears kept flowing from the ends of his eyes like a faucet on the open gate.

He hurriedly pulled out two pieces of paper from the paper drawer, wiped away Zhuang Yiman's tears with gentle movements, and sighed in a low voice at the end: "What kind of dream made you so sad." ”

As the words fell, he lowered his index finger and gently smoothed her frowning brow.

Eventually, the back of his hand was on her forehead, and the burning sensation was gone.

Xiao Jinxuan saw that the bottle was almost finished, so he pressed the call button.

The nurse quickly walked into the ward, changed another bottle of drip, measured Zhuang Yiman's temperature, and then said softly to Xiao Jinxuan: "The patient's fever has subsided." ”

Xiao Jinxuan breathed a sigh of relief and politely thanked the nurse.

This night, Xiao Jinxuan has been staying by Zhuang Yiman's bedside, and she cried in her sleep several times.

Every time, Xiao Jinxuan gently wiped away her tears with a tissue and smoothed her eyebrows, as if only by doing this could she be more comfortable in her dreams.

Zhuang Yiman woke up at about seven o'clock in the morning, she opened her eyes, stared at the white ceiling for a long time, and her brain slowly woke up.

Realizing that she was still lucky to be alive after the marquee of life, she suddenly grinned and smiled happily.

She tilted her head slightly, and saw Xiao Jinxuan lying on the edge of the bed asleep, one hand still holding her right hand tightly.

She carefully tried to withdraw her hand, but just such a slight movement woke Xiao Jinxuan up.