Sister Zhang thought that the little pregnant woman who was worried about giving birth would be unable to sleep this night, but after dinner, she seemed to be in a better mood.

After a while, I fell asleep.

The VIP room is fully equipped. The warmth is overwhelming.

Living in the hospital feels like home.

Sister Zhang followed the instructions of Jinmo and Liang Yuan to place the items that should be needed.

After preparing Ningxiang's personal belongings, he went to bed early.

The VIP ward is on the top floor of the hospital, which is heavily guarded and has dedicated security guards, which is very safe.

After nightfall, I saw a black figure swaying between the corridors.

From east to west, and from west to east.

It's Jinmo.

For some reason, he was very worried. Although the wife has already fallen asleep, and she is asleep, as stable as a little pig.

But inside him, something shattered.

The sense of balance is lost, the scales are tilted, and it is very messy.

My heart is very messy.

Occasionally, Qin Ming's face appeared in front of him.

After a while, the crumbling trees and black shadows of the night flashed in front of me.

Intermittently, he seemed to see his father's body lying on the ground, curled up, so small, so helpless. His heart was like being grasped by an invisible hand. He felt that this moment was a great test moment in his life.

He should rejoice because he is about to become a father. He should grieve because he lost his father.

And his father has only been out of the world for less than 100 days.

He can even wander, he can be confused, because he doesn't know who killed him.

The longer the time drags on, the more illusory it becomes. The days passed in a hurry, like a white horse. At that time, the sadness suppressed in the bottom of my heart did not dissipate, but became more and more intense, eager to find a breakthrough.

He felt like he was going crazy, his emotions were going to explode, but there was no one to talk to.

At this juncture, how could he collapse? How can it fall?

His wife was about to give birth, but Jinmo felt that his heart was too tight, too painful, too stuffy, and even suffocated.

Jin Yuhan, who was patrolling the night, saw the man who hadn't slept at 12:00 in the middle of the night from a distance, and walked to him lightly.

The long arms wrapped around his neck silently, and he was not afraid.

"Mo Shao, have a drink?"

Jinmo's eyes widened, "What? Aren't you a doctor? Do you still drink? ”

"I drink pure milk."

For some reason, Jin Mo laughed. In fact, his laughter was high, but Jin Yuhan saw through his anxiety.

Just such a childish sentence made his heart settle.

"I said, big boss, you have a calm mind. No matter what's ahead, you don't have to think about anything. When things are at the worst they will mend! ”

"Haha, do doctors casually pour chicken soup for the soul?"

"No, I'll just give it to you."

Jinmo's face turned red, and this person was still a little ambiguous.

The night passed like this, drank a glass of pure milk, and I didn't expect to really fall asleep.

Early the next morning, the makeup artist arrived at the hospital room early.

Ning Xiang and Jin Mo were fully dressed and arrived at their brother's wedding venue on time.

After Jinxi dressed up, she was really handsome, in Jinmo's words, "My brother is a little too handsome." ”

"I really don't see it." Ning Xiang also smiled sweetly, she slept well last night, and she was in a particularly good mood, not awkward at all.

When it comes to the most important part, soon, Jinxi will exchange rings and swear with the bride Yu Yi, which is also the officiating ceremony, who knows that Jinmo's phone rang.

He hesitated to answer, but when he saw the screen display: unfamiliar number.

Jinmo pressed and slid the green earpiece button, and his hurried voice was a little irritable, "Mr. Liang, it's me." Qin Ming escaped from prison. Is that you. ”