Feng's mother continued to go to the next ward, and asked him with an anxious and puzzled expression, "How is Zhen Zhen?" Woke up? How do you sit outside? ”

Duan Qingyuan pursed his lips and didn't answer Feng's mother's question again. At this time, Feng Yuliang also happened to walk to his side.

Seeing Duan Qingyuan's appearance, Feng Yuliang sighed silently. He didn't ask anything, so he grabbed Duan Qingyuan's arm and comforted Duan Qingyuan and said, "Qingyuan, you have been here all night, and you have worked hard. Go back and get some sleep and rest, and we'll leave it to you. ”

Duan Qingyuan's face didn't have any expression, so he shook his head lightly at Feng Yuliang and said, "I'm fine." Go in. Leave me alone. ”

Feng Yuliang's thick eyebrows furrowed even tighter, but he didn't say any more words of comfort, turned around and walked directly into the house. At this time, Feng Zhenzhen was awake again, lying on the bed indifferently, her eyes were blank, as if she was thinking about something.

As soon as she saw Feng's mother and Feng Yuliang come in one after another, her pair of dark eyes finally turned flexibly, making people feel that she no longer looked like a dead person. However, her complexion and lips were always white.

"Mommy, Mommy...... Why are you here......" She also took the initiative to speak, calling out to them in a very soft voice. He even moved and tried to sit up.

Seeing Feng Zhenzhen's haggard appearance, Feng's mother's eyes suddenly became wet. While handing the soup in her hand to Feng Yuliang, she walked to the side of the bed to help Feng Zhenzhen, and asked distressedly, "Zhenzhen, my child, what are you doing?" ”

After Feng Zhenzhen sat up a little and half-lay on the bed, she answered Feng's mother's question and said, "I just accidentally fell...... It's just that the child doesn't have ......."

Feng's mother looked miserable again, sighed helplessly, and then stretched out her hand to Feng Yuliang, Feng Yuliang hurriedly handed her the soup in his hand. She poured it to Feng Zhenzhen and comforted Feng Zhenzhen and said, "The child is gone, so don't think about it." As long as you take care of your body, you can still have it again in the future. ”

Feng Zhenzhen complained in her heart, but she tried her best to hide those hardships and prevent them from acting in front of Feng Yuliang and his wife. Now her despair is not only because the child is gone, but also because the Buddha has no intention of being with Duan Qingyuan.

"Hmm. Mom, don't worry, I understand......" Feng Zhenzhen said to Feng's mother. I don't want to see them and my wife, and I'm worried about her.

"That's good, come, eat something...... Mother Feng finally felt a lot more relieved, and served her soup and fed her.

Feng Zhenzhen frowned sadly, not wanting to eat at all. However, she didn't want to refuse Feng's mother's kindness.

"Good. Mom, I'll go to the toilet first,...... she said. After saying that, he moved again, ready to get out of bed.

Seeing this, Feng's mother hurriedly helped her......

Later, Feng Yuliang and Feng's mother were still in the hospital, accompanying Feng Zhenzhen. Feng Zhenzhen drank two bowls of soup, and her complexion became slightly better. At this time, Duan Yanzheng and Zhou Weihong also rushed over.

Zhou Weihong also brought soup and food for Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen to eat.

Seeing Duan Qingyuan sitting outside and not in the house, Zhou Weihong looked surprised and puzzled. She was going to ask Duan Qingyuan, but she quickly heard the voices of Feng Yuliang and his wife in the room.

"They're here too......" Duan Yanzheng, who was walking with her, also recognized the voices of Feng Yuliang and his wife, and after chanting, he casually grabbed her in front and walked into the house.

Duan Yanzheng had long wanted to talk to Feng Yuliang......

When Duan Yanzheng entered the house, Zhou Weihong was not in a hurry to enter the house. Because the person she cares about the most is her son Duan Qingyuan.

Seeing that Duan Qingyuan was sloppy, his face was sallow, his clothes were wrinkled, his hair was unkempt, and even his body was about to stink, Zhou Weihong was still sullen, and asked him in surprise, "Qingyuan, you won't go back from last night to now, right?" ”

Duan Qingyuan didn't want to deal with Zhou Weihong very much, but out of politeness, he had to deal with her, and responded to her in a voice that couldn't be smaller, "Hmm." ”

No matter how small his voice was, Zhou Weihong still heard it. Another layer of anger appeared on Zhou Weihong's face. looked at his eyes, as if he hated iron and steel, and said to him in a fierce and cold tone: "You go back." You don't need you here today, you can take a shower, sleep and have a meal! ”

Duan Qingyuan pursed his lips again. He just wanted to tell Zhou Weihong that he was not in the mood to do anything now, so he wanted to stay here and guard Feng Zhenzhen. However, he didn't bother to say anything, so he vetoed Zhou Weihong and said, "If I don't go back, I'll stay here and won't affect any of you." ”

He hadn't eaten or drunk for seventeen or eighteen hours, and he didn't feel hungry. For he was numb, and there was nothing but heavy pain in his heart.

Zhou Weihong couldn't help glaring at him again, and said very dissatisfied: "You are like this, staying here will affect everyone, including Feng Zhenzhen inside!" Moreover, don't you cherish yourself, do you want to disturb me and your father? ”

At this moment, Duan Qingyuan stopped talking, stopped looking at Zhou Weihong, and sat back on the stool behind him.

Seeing this, Zhou Weihong choked up with anger again and said, "You...... Duan Qingyuan...... You ......"

She wanted to scold him, but she didn't know how to scold him. And at this time, he was also a little unbearable for her.

So, she tried her best to adjust herself and didn't say anything. Turned and walked to the door, stepping into the room.

In the ward, Feng Zhenzhen was still lying on the bed with a high pillow. After entering the house, Zhou Weihong first looked at Feng's mother, smiled, and politely chatted with Feng Zhenzhen. Then, she put the lunch she had brought with her on the table beside her, and the person sat on the edge of the bed.

She approached Feng Zhenzhen a little closer, and asked Feng Zhenzhen with concern and kindness, "Are you better?" How are you feeling now? ”

Suddenly seeing Zhou Weihong, Feng Zhenzhen's dim eyes suddenly showed a sharp cold glow. Because she remembered last night, when she was asleep, she seemed to have a nightmare. In the nightmare, Zhou Weihong also sat next to her like this at this time, and said many decisive words to her, asking her to divorce Duan Qingyuan and the like.

Therefore, when answering Zhou Weihong, her lips kept trembling. It wasn't until a long time before she finally stammered, "Mom...... I'm so ...... Much better......"

Seeing Feng Zhenzhen's unprovoked nervousness, Zhou Weihong couldn't help but purse her lips and smile. Then go and get the lunch she brought and put it on the small table in front of Feng Zhenzhen.

She said to Feng Zhenzhen: "This is the lunch that my mother made for you, you can eat some." Eat a little more, and the body can recover faster. ”

Staring at the box of food soup in front of Zhou Weihong, Feng Zhenzhen had no appetite, but she didn't know how to refuse her kindness.