"Knock knock—"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, probably because she was used to it, and after knocking on the door, the nurse pushed the door straight in.

When the door was pushed open and the picture inside was seen, the nurse was shocked and hurried back.

"It's okay, come in, by the way, help my husband take a look, he just pulled the wound." Seeing the nurse who came in with a dining cart to bring them breakfast, Song Zhiyuan stopped.

"Yes, Mrs. Zhou." The nurse agreed, buried her head and pushed the dining cart into the ward, and Zhou Qichuan was reluctant to let go of the person.

Fortunately, there was a wound just now, but it was not a big problem and did not need to be re-bandaged.

When the nurse left, the two of them began to eat breakfast.

Zhou Qichuan could only eat a simple liquid diet, and Song Zhiyuan fed him one bite at a time.

Wife feeding, this is the first time, Zhou Qichuan's eyes are blank, like a baby who has been hungry all day suddenly sees milk, looking at Song Zhiyuan's eyes, it is called a longing eye.

"Wife, I still want to eat."

Drink a bowl of porridge, Zhou Qichuan asked.

Song Zhiyuan shook his head, "No, the doctor said, you have to eat less and more meals these days, and a bowl of porridge for the first meal is enough." ”

When the words fell, her mobile phone vibrated on the sofa "buzz-buzz-", and at first glance, it was Zhuo Mu calling.

"Ma'am." The phone was connected, and Zhuo Mu's somewhat anxious voice came.

Song Zhiyuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, "What's wrong?" ”

"Mrs., just now, Zhou's official blog and Chairman Zhou announced in the name of the Zhou family that Xu Nianhe hated because of love, and wanted to kill the boss, but now that things have failed, he absconded in fear of crime, and the Zhou family immediately canceled the marriage contract between Zhou Jingyu and Xu Nianhe, and shouted to Xu Changming to hand over Xu Nianhe, otherwise the two families will be inseparable."

Song Zhiyuan listened, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Zhou Jiangyuan, an old thing, pretending to be a loving father at this time, just wants to gain popularity, use Zhou Qichuan to set up a persona, gain a wave of goodwill, and make profits for the Zhou family.

He didn't want to think about whether it would be good for Zhou Qichuan for him to do this.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Song Zhiyuan's expression was wrong, Zhou Qichuan asked.

Zhuo Mu on the other end of the phone naturally knew that Zhou Qichuan was awake, but he didn't know what his situation was, at this moment he heard his voice through the electromagnetic waves, as if he was quite angry, and he didn't look weak, Zhuo Mu was a little excited in his heart, and hurriedly asked Song Zhiyuan, "Madam, how is the boss?" ”

"It's better than the doctor expected." Song Zhiyuan glanced at Zhou Qichuan, and then said to Zhuo Mu on the other end of the phone, "You don't have to pay attention to this matter first, I will tell you what to do after discussing it with Zhou Qichuan." ”

"Yes, ma'am."

Hung up the phone, Song Zhiyuan clicked on Weibo, no need to search, Zhou's official blog is the second on the top, the first is the video of her and Zhou Qichuan released yesterday.

clicked on the content of Zhou's official blog, and Song Zhiyuan showed it to Zhou Qichuan.

Zhou Qichuan quickly swept the content on Weibo, and the expression on his face did not change.

Zhou Jiangyuan did this, and he was not surprised at all.

He could even guess that Zhou Jiangyuan's next move was to take advantage of his serious injury to lie in the hospital and help Zhou Jingyu to the position of Zhou's president again.

After all, after so many years, in Zhou Jiangyuan's eyes, only Zhou Jingyu is his true son, he doesn't count.

He was just an accident that Zhou Jiangyuan had to compromise for the sake of interests.

"What do you want to do?" Looking at Zhou Qichuan, Song Zhiyuan asked.

Even though she always knew that Zhou Jiangyuan didn't regard Zhou Qichuan as her own son, she was still a little distressed at the moment.

Zhou Qichuan raised his head and hooked his lips and smiled, "It's okay, let him toss." ”

Song Zhiyuan nodded, "Then I'll ask Zhuo Mu to send a message and say that you are safe." ”

"No, I'll send it myself."

Song Zhiyuan looked at him and frowned.

"Look at the way I look now, can't I even post on Weibo?" Zhou Qichuan asked funny.

Song Zhiyuan sighed lightly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does Mr. Zhou have a Weibo account?" ”

"Nope." Zhou Qichuan smiled, "My wife helped me register one?" ”

Song Zhiyuan hated him, but he was still very well-behaved, took out Zhou Qichuan's mobile phone from the drawer, and then sat on the sofa next to him to help Zhou Qichuan register a Weibo account.

Because he was seriously injured and unconscious, Zhou Qichuan's phone and Song Zhiyuan set up call forwarding and transferred it directly to Zhang Mu's mobile phone.

Zhou Qichuan leaned on the head of the bed at 45 degrees, staring at Song Zhiyuan without blinking.

He thought she would ask him for some personal information about him, but after watching her tinker for a while, his Weibo account was registered and his real name was verified.

The real-name authentication was passed, and Song Zhiyuan was surprised by the speed, it is estimated that he has been too popular in the past few days.

After the certification, Song Zhiyuan showed it to Zhou Qichuan.

When Zhou Qichuan saw it, he immediately lifted his lips and smiled.

In the lower right corner of his avatar, the LOGO of yellow V on a red background with gold edges appears.

Name: Zhou Qichuan.

A few titles that can blind people on the profile:

Founder & Chairman of Zhuoyuan Group, CEO of Xunke Group, and investor of JPMorgan Chase.

"Why is my wife so good?" Zhou Qichuan took his mobile phone, and his eyes flashed brightly.

After Song Zhiyuan handed over the mobile phone to him, she ignored him and let him toss by himself, she went to the bathroom with the basin of water.

He is such a bullish character, just a clockwork Weibo, and he doesn't need her to supervise and guide him.

However, when she came out, after she saw the Weibo content posted by Zhou Qichuan, she instantly regretted why she didn't stare at him.

Look at what Zhou Qichuan sent.

He sent a photo of her asleep in his arms.

In the photo, her face is buried deep in Zhou Qichuan's neck socket and cannot be seen at all, while Zhou Qichuan's big white palm with distinct bones is gently buckled on the back of her head, and he bows his head and kisses the top of her hair.

In the photo, he is so sparse, warm and picturesque, full of pampering and warmth, and the thick is about to overflow from the photo.

He wrote:

[Accompanied by my delusional love throughout my youth, I am fortunate to hold hands with each other today, and I will give it like a treasure and never abandon it. 】

Zhou Qichuan leaned on the hospital bed, staring at Song Zhiyuan's reaction to the Weibo content he posted, and his eyes were full of tender love that could not be dissolved.

Song Zhiyuan couldn't smile bitterly when he saw the line of words on the mobile phone screen at first glance.

But looking at it, she actually had a sour nose and slowly wet her eyes.

She never knew that Zhou Qichuan loved her so much.

I don't know that his love for her has even accompanied him throughout his youth.

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