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

Suddenly, the tears couldn't be controlled, and there was a tendency to burst the embankment, so hurriedly, Song Zhiyuan strode out.

"Wife." Zhou Qichuan panicked, hurriedly called someone, and even wanted to get out of bed to chase Song Zhiyuan.

"Don't move, you lie down for me." Song Zhiyuan desperately controlled his emotions, stopped and glared back at him.

Facing her tearful eyes, Zhou Qichuan's heartstrings trembled violently, and he immediately leaned on the head of the bed and didn't dare to move.

Song Zhiyuan still couldn't hold back, took another step and strode out.

Looking at her figure quickly disappearing at the door, Zhou Qichuan didn't know whether to be more happy or distressed.

But no matter what, Song Zhiyuan now knows his feelings for her, which is what he wants.

From then on, his love for Song Zhiyuan can be above board, and he no longer has to be careful.

Thinking of such a high-profile Weibo showing affection on Weibo, Zhou Qichuan called Ah Xin to come in again.

"Boss." Ah Xin came in, looked at Zhou Qichuan, and looked out the door again.

Just now, he saw Song Zhiyuan crying and going out, and he didn't know what was going on inside.

"You go and tell Dr. He Wuhe, arrange a helicopter immediately, and we will be transferred back to the hospital in Jinning in fifteen minutes." Zhou Qichuan commanded.

He was afraid that Zhou Jiangyuan or Zhou Jingyu would reveal the address of the hospital here, which would attract a large number of media.

First, Song Zhiyuan's identity cannot be exposed.

Second, it is inconvenient for the outside world to know his true situation.

So the hospital that transferred back to Jinning is the best.

"Yes, boss." Ah Xin nodded, and immediately turned around and went out to run errands.

After a while, Song Zhiyuan went back to the ward with the doctor.

Her mood was well adjusted, and only the slightly reddened and moist eye sockets could be seen that she had just cried.

Regarding Zhou Qichuan's decision to transfer to the hospital immediately, she disagreed, and did not give Zhou Qichuan a chance to refute, and said directly, "You can transfer back to Jinning Hospital, but not now, let's talk about it in two days." ”

He only woke up in the middle of the night last night, and he looked in good spirits, but the injuries on his body were not fake, and now he was in a hurry to transfer back to the hospital in Jinning, what if he accidentally caused a second injury along the way.

She didn't want anything to happen to Zhou Qichuan again.

"Wife ......"

"You're afraid of the media flocking to the hospital, aren't you?" Song Zhiyuan knew his concerns, "It's okay, we don't go down, the media can't come up, even if they squat down, it won't affect us." ”

Now in the ward, the police and their bodyguards are guarding at all levels, not to mention a big living person, if there is no permission, it is really difficult for even a fly to fly up.

Therefore, Song Zhiyuan has nothing to worry about, the main thing is that the medical staff can do a good job of confidentiality.

"Mrs. Zhou can rest assured, our medical staff are all professional, and without the permission of Mrs. Zhou, we will never disclose any information related to Mrs. Zhou." The leading chief doctor immediately smiled at Zhou Qichuan and Song Zhiyuan.

Regardless of whether the doctor will reveal their situation or not, Zhou Qichuan will definitely listen to Song Zhiyuan, so he immediately nodded, "Then listen to my wife." ”

When several doctors heard this, they all smiled and patted Song Zhiyuan's ass.

Song Zhiyuan was originally so unfazed, but this time he was stunned and blushed by a few sycophants from the doctor.

When the doctors left, Zhou Qichuan looked at Song Zhiyuan's red face, he really liked it.

Song Zhiyuan glanced at him, then walked away, blushing but pretending to pour water as if nothing had happened.

All Zhou Qichuan's eyes were glued to her face, looking at the embarrassed and embarrassed appearance she had never seen in front of him, God knows how much he likes it.

"What do you see, you are a seriously injured patient, aren't you tired, hurry up and close your eyes and sleep." It was really uncomfortable to be stared at by his naked gaze, and Song Zhiyuan scolded him.

Zhou Qichuan smiled and nodded kindly, "Okay, listen to my wife, I'll sleep." ”

Indeed, he was also tired.

As the words fell, he closed his eyes.

Seeing that he really closed his eyes, and the corners of his thin lips gradually hooked an extremely pleasant arc, Song Zhiyuan breathed a relaxed sigh, put down the water cup in his hand, and slowly passed, and then, sat down on the side of the hospital bed and held Zhou Qichuan's hand.

"Don't open your eyes, listen to me." Seeing that the man was about to open his eyes again, Song Zhiyuan hurriedly said.

Zhou Qichuan's eyelids trembled, he was very obedient, and he didn't open his eyes.

Song Zhiyuan leaned over, lightly dropped a kiss at the center of his eyebrows, and then, looking at him, said softly, "Zhou Qichuan, I don't know when you started to like me, and I don't know how much you have done for me in the past so many years." But from now on, in this life, as long as you don't get tired of me, don't leave me, and are willing to hold my hand, I will definitely be by your side and always be with you. ”

"Wife ......"

Zhou Qichuan couldn't help but opened his eyes.

But in the next second, Song Zhiyuan stretched out his hand, blocked his eyes, and said gently, "Sleep, hurry up and take care of your body, I need a healthy you." ”

Zhou Qichuan smiled, closed his eyes again, and then grabbed Song Zhiyuan's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to my wife." ”

……

In the hospital, Song Zhiyuan and Zhou Qichuan were affectionate and warm, but in the mansion of the Zhou family in Jinning, it seemed to be a dark cloud pressing on the top, and it was lifeless.

Originally, Zhou Jiangyuan just wanted to take advantage of Zhou Qichuan's popularity to set up a good character of a loving father and earn a wave of goodwill to pull Zhou's stock price.

Unexpectedly, within half an hour of the news sent by Zhou's official blog, Zhou Qichuan personally posted a Weibo showing his affection, covering Zhou's official blog and the content he posted at once.

Zhou Qichuan's first Weibo in history, and it was a self-detonation relationship, and the affectionate doting revealed in the words and photos was completely beyond the imagination of fans and netizens, and in just ten minutes, it detonated the entire Internet.

Now the whole network dominates the screen, and it is all related to Zhou Qichuan's relationship.

Zhou Jiangyuan was angry.

Zhou Qichuan did it on purpose, he just didn't want him to have a good time with the Zhou family.

How could he Zhou Jiangyuan have such a son, when he knew that Zhou Qichuan didn't listen to him so much, and didn't put the interests of the Zhou family first, he should have killed him directly when he knew his existence, let alone take him back to the Zhou family and make him angry with him for more than ten or twenty years.

"Dad, Zhou Qichuan did it on purpose, he just couldn't see the Zhou family and you having a good time." Seeing that Zhou Jiangyuan was not good, Zhou Jingyu was still arching the fire on the side.

"Jingyu, I think you are jealous of Qi Chuan, see that Qi Chuan is better than you now, you can't be angry." Su Mujun sat on the sofa next to him and scolded Zhou Jingyu for the first time in history.

After all, Zhou Qichuan, her own son, is so good now, and her waist is also stiff.

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