Friend......

Rong Li, who was standing outside the ward, stopped there when he heard these two words.

His heart was a little sour.

Rong Li knew that he shouldn't have such a thought in his heart at this moment, but he couldn't control it, the moment Pei Yao fainted in his arms, he had the heart to kill Zhao Xing.

Therefore, he and Pei Yao must not be just friends.

Thinking about this, he pushed the door and walked in, Pei Yao met his gaze and smiled at him.

"You're back."

Rong Li pretended not to hear anything just now, and walked up to her very naturally, his expression as gentle as usual.

"Looks like you've got something better to eat."

But Pei Yao just looked at his hand, "What did you buy?" ”

"White porridge, and some pickles."

"I'll eat what you bought, you eat what Grandma Rong brought over, I worked hard for you yesterday."

When the words fell, Pei Jiao stretched out his hand to Rong Li, he just bought the porridge downstairs in the hospital, because he didn't dare to go too far, for fear that something would happen to Pei Jiao again, so he could only buy some nearby, but he didn't expect Pei Jiao to say such a thing to himself.

He was stunned for a moment and didn't move, Pei Yao looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong?"

Pei Jiao stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Rong Li's eyes, this person seems to be in a daze in front of his eyes recently.

"It's fine." Rong Li put the porridge in front of Pei Yao, and then naturally picked up the spoon and fed her.

Because Grandma Rong and Rong Feng are still here, she is a little unnatural.

"I'll do it myself, but my left hand is injured, and my right hand is fine."

She reached for the spoon, but Rong Li stepped back.

"I'll feed you."

A mouthful of porridge has reached her mouth, Pei Yao's ears are starting to heat up a little, she is really not used to making such an intimate move in front of people.

Probably aware of her embarrassment, Grandma Rong's smiling voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Since my aunt is fine, Rong Feng and I will go back first, my aunt, Rong Li's father originally wanted to come to see you, but he has been too busy recently, so I came over for him, and when he was discharged from the hospital, he came to the house for dinner, and grandma took care of you."

After speaking, Grandma Rong left here with Rong Feng, and only the two of them were left in the ward, Pei Yao still wanted to take the spoon, but saw Rong Li with a smile on his face.

"Grandma and Rongfeng are gone, you don't have to be embarrassed, I'll feed you, obedient."

His voice was very gentle, but this made Pei Miao can't help but think of what he looked like when he was hospitalized last time, and Rong Li seemed to be very different from now.

Thinking of this, she suddenly laughed, and a desire to tease him inexplicably rose in her heart.

"That's not what you said last time."

"Last time?" Rong Li frowned, and then reacted to what Pei Yao was saying, and his expression was inexplicably a little embarrassed.

"What I said last time, I forgot."

Pei Jiao knew that he said this on purpose, and was about to speak, but the spoonful of porridge was suddenly put into her mouth, she was stunned, and then swallowed the porridge with a smile.

"Okay, I won't tease you, but I can really eat by myself, so I'm not used to it."

She insisted so much, Rong Li could only obey her words, but during the meal, Pei Jiao felt that his hands were going to be seen through by him.

Finally finished drinking a bowl of porridge, and when Pei Yao was about to lie down and rest, a person suddenly appeared at the door and asked her to stop her movements.

"Curator?"

Director Zhao stood there a little hesitantly, wanting to move forward but didn't dare, just looking at Pei Yao's eyes full of apologies.

"What are you doing here?"

Rong Li walked to the door to block Director Zhao's sight and prevent him from seeing Pei Yao.

"Why don't you go to the police station to see your good son, why did you come to see Pei Yao?"

Speaking of Zhao Xing, Director Zhao lowered his head, making it impossible to see his expression clearly, Rong Li wanted to say something, Pei Yao's voice came from behind.

"Rong Li, let the curator in."

Although he didn't want Pei Yao to have any more contact with the people of the Zhao family, he couldn't make a decision for Pei Yao, so he could only get out of the way now.

"Curator, come in and sit."

Pei Yao's tone was as gentle as ever, as if the person who hurt him was not his son.

The curator hesitated for a moment, walked in, and sat next to Pei Yao.

"I'm sorry."

The curator's voice was not loud, but Pei Yao could hear it clearly, but he hadn't seen it for a day, and the old man in front of him, who always dressed himself cleanly, looked a little tired and scribbled, and his eyes were not as clear as they used to be, but a little muddy.

"It was because I didn't educate Xiaoxing well that he made him do such a thing."

Pei Yao had no way to say that it was not your fault to comfort the curator, and when Zhao Xing delayed time, she could feel that it was precisely because of the lack of father's love and mother's love when he was a child that he would become what he is now.

"Curator, I don't blame you, I know you've been trying to make up for Zhao Xing, and I also know that you've put all your energy into the funeral home for so many years, but it's come to this, you need to do something for the other victims."

Pei Yao looked down at the bank card in the curator's hand, "You can give this money to others, I don't want it." ”

"I've set aside someone else's, this is for you, I only know that Zhao Xing likes you, but I didn't expect him to do this kind of thing because he likes you, all in all, the son is not the godfather's fault, I will compensate the victim."

The curator wanted to stuff the card into Pei Yao's hand, but Pei Yao still refused.

"Curator, this incident is also because of me, if it weren't for my bad attitude towards Zhao Xing before, maybe he wouldn't have taken this step, so I can't collect this money, I can't get over my conscience, and I am also responsible for those dead girls."

"What responsibility do you have, it's Xiao Xing who is obsessed, it's he who knows the law and breaks the law, you didn't do anything wrong."

The curator's voice was a little choked, moist tears were hidden in the folds of his eyes, he lowered his head, Pei Yao seemed to feel that his hair was a little more white.

Pei Yao didn't speak, just put the paper quietly in his hand.

The curator left the hospital only after he was emotionally stable, and he had to go to the police station and give an explanation to the victims.

It's just that when he left, he secretly put the bank card under the quilt, and when Pei Yao found out, the curator had already walked away.

Holding the bank card, the smile on Pei Yao's face was obviously much less.

Seeing this, Rong Li walked up to her and pulled the card out of her hand.

"We don't want his money, my money is all for you, we don't want their money."

His somewhat childish tone amused Pei Yao.

"Well, it's true that you can't ask the curator for money, find a chance to send him back, but I can't ask for your money either, yours is to be left to your future wife."