Besides, it's a matter of what it takes to her when she faints, and someone will show up with her anyway, take care of her, and take her away......

With this thought, Han Zhihui's brain flashed, and he flickered in front of him the picture of the man carefully picking up Cheng Weihao, putting him in the car, and wiping away the water stains on her body for her, the corners of his lips suddenly pursed into a line, and in the depths of his eyes, there were two clusters of anger beating rapidly.

The man, he recognized, was the man who had sent her home last night......

……

Cheng Han woke up the next morning, still with a little fever, but the temperature was not so scary.

Since last night, after Han Zhi returned to the ward, the atmosphere in the entire room has become extremely gloomy.

Neither the housekeeper nor the nurse dared to talk nonsense, and even walked carefully.

Finally survived until Cheng Han woke up, Han Zhihui's frozen face finally showed signs of thawing, the housekeeper and the nurse invariably breathed a sigh of relief, and finally showed a relaxed look on their faces, but it was not two minutes before Cheng Han, who opened his eyes, looked at the three people gathered at the side of the bed, rolled his eyes twice, and opened his mouth in a milky voice: "What about Mom?" ”

Han Zhihui's original action of reaching out to touch Cheng Han's head suddenly stopped.

The expression on his face became cold again, and the air pressure in the entire room once again dropped to the lowest point.

Neither the housekeeper nor the nurse dared to speak out.

Cheng Han asked again: "What about Mom?" ”

Han Zhihui's eyebrows furrowed.

The nurse was afraid that what Han Zhihui said would scare Cheng Han and make him cry, so she spoke up first: "Mom will come over later......"

As her words fell out of her mouth, the nurse clearly felt the man next to her, and the breath exuded from her body became more and more permeable, she didn't dare to move, she could only keep looking at Cheng Han, with a loving smile on her face, and continued to say hard-headedly: "...... Is the baby hungry, let's drink some milk, okay? ”

Cheng Han nodded obediently.

The housekeeper hurriedly handed over the bottle.

The nurse took it, picked up Cheng Han, and fed it carefully.

Although the two of them did not make any mistakes, their hearts have always been up and down.

After drinking the milk, the nurse came over, gave Cheng Han a routine examination, and pricked the needle before leaving.

Because of the pain, Cheng Han cried, probably because he was seriously ill, he didn't have much strength, and probably because the medicine worked, Cheng Han didn't make a fuss for long, and fell asleep again.

When Cheng Han woke up again, it was already afternoon.

Cheng Weiwan, who was picked up by a man last night, appeared downstairs again at this time, and had been standing for nearly two hours.

Just like when he woke up in the morning, the first thing Cheng Han said when he opened his eyes was to ask for his mother.

Half an hour ago, Han Zhihui, who found Cheng Weiwan standing downstairs, was looking ugly, and when he heard Cheng Han's words, his face was gloomy as if he could drip water.

Cheng Han, who couldn't see his mother, cried again, the housekeeper and the nurse were anxiously coaxing, but Han Zhihui didn't seem to hear it, with a cold face, indifferently watching from the sidelines.

I don't know if I was impatient with Cheng Han's crying, but after about twenty minutes, Han Zhihui walked to the window.

Maybe because he knew that she was downstairs, he was used to it, so he subconsciously glanced at where she was.

She was still alone just now, but I don't know when, there was one more person by her side.