Chapter 115

Therefore, as a last resort, she stayed in the hospital with her children in late autumn. Zhang Ma brought her porridge and rice, which were all light. For a cold, she wanted to eat light food. However, it was not fragrant or appetizing. So were the children. After eating only a little, she said that she could not eat any more. It was because she was ill that people's sense of taste would drop when they got sick.

But the children didn't pretend to be ill. As soon as the fever subsided, they immediately became lively. "Uncle Wu, where's daddy? We miss daddy

Xiao Wu looked at late autumn in embarrassment, and then said in a low voice: "Daddy is not convenient to call you, but he will find a way."

At noon, ah Shuang came with the children's favorite food and chicken soup. When he saw Ah Shuang, the children were jumping and jumping, and there was no sign of getting sick at all. After lunch, he coaxed the children to take a lunch break. Because of the drugs in the infusion, Shi Shi and Guo Guo soon fell asleep, Late autumn sleep very uneasy, always feel that there is a person secretly looking at her like, suddenly wake up with fear, eyes have not opened to feel the bed is not right.

But eyes open, but nothing.

Quiet ward, quiet children, only mother Zhang sitting on the nursing bed, boring reading newspapers or something.

I thought Leng muxun would have a conscience, but he didn't, not all afternoon.

The familiar smell of the afternoon always flashed in her mind. It was Leng muxun's. why did she have nothing when she opened her eyes?

Night, soon came, the night in the hospital is not easy, but, their ward is first-class ward, plus TV microwave oven and everything, like a small guest room, so, there is no inconvenience, there is a Shuang to send food, mother Zhang is happy, often joke with the children, she likes poetry and fruit.

Night, gradually deep, the children also quiet sleep, but late autumn eyelids have been jumping, how also sleep not steady, seems to be asleep, and seems to be awake, noon is to feel the faint breath, seems to always diffuse in her surroundings, Leng muxun, he is in the ghost of torture her.

No, he must be with minqiu now, trying every means to make people think that he was injured in a car accident, but in fact, he is good at accompanying minqiu. He doesn't want to make Feng Shaoyang suspicious.

However, people are doing it, and heaven is watching it. In this world, we always want people to know, unless we don't do it.

Zhang Ma doesn't know, doesn't mean Xiao Wu doesn't know, doesn't mean she and Min Min don't know.

Lying quietly, the voice that he talks with min Qiu appears repeatedly in the brain, let her how also can't sleep.

Suddenly, the familiar breath in front of the bed is blowing again. At this moment, the late autumn is awake, not at noon. I feel it when I'm half asleep. Without making a sound, I just feel the sudden breath quietly.

In front of her, there was a tiny sound of footsteps. If she had not been listening, she would not have heard it.

It seems that someone is turning around, a weak wind blowing to the face of late autumn, eyes open moment, her hand has been waved out, firmly grasp the half light and half dark of that person's arm.

That figure, that breath, can only be Leng muxun, "aren't you hurt?" She drinks low, with endless complaints, he is for minqiu.

As soon as the man's body stagnated, he turned his back to her and asked in a low voice, "if you are sick, you will be sick. Don't worry about other people's affairs. It's most important to take care of yourself."

His voice is very low, but in her ears, it seems to tell her: Zhong wanqiu, you live and die.

"Leng muxun, you're my husband in name. I'm not worried about whether you're hurt or not. I just want to get some respect."

"Ha ha, you don't care if I'm hurt at all?" The man suddenly turned around. His face was a little thinner than that before he went to the cemetery that day. Although it was not obvious, I didn't see it for several days. I found it in late autumn.

"If you're not hurt, why should I worry?" Disdain of the up and down looked at him, "do you think cheating Zhang Ma that old people should?"

"I only do what I should do. Zhong wanqiu, you're a little lenient."

"Since there is no injury, that is to say, I went on a business trip as Xiao Wu said." She looks at him with a smile, but her tone is provocative. She can't help getting angry when she thinks of him and minqiu together.

"Well, there are some things to deal with these days. I'll go and see the children." He said that he was about to go to the bed of Shi Shi and Guo Guo.

Hand, loosen his sleeve, let him step by step to poetry and fruit, she suddenly feel some unreasonable, is she wrong, he and minqiu together is nothing to do with her, he had warned her not to fall in love with him, even if the bed is what, and he slept with too many women, everywhere, a moment ago she was still angry, But at this moment, she was full of powerlessness, she felt that she was going to be crazy, to collapse, she was not happy, but the reason was so ridiculous.

Eyes with him, but also with him and fell on the children's body.

Leng muxun tucked in the quilt corner for the children, adjusted the temperature of the indoor air conditioner, and then sat quietly in the middle of the two beds. Suddenly he looked at this and that. Both of them were his daughters, and the palm and the back of the hand were meat. It seemed that he didn't want to be partial. That made late autumn feel funny, and the children fell asleep, How could he care who he looked at more or less?

He sat for a long time, the night shrouded him, scattered with thin light. After a long time, he stood up and went to her bed. It seemed that he didn't know that she had known about him and minqiu, so he didn't feel her strange at all. "In late autumn, I watched the children's fever subside. Why don't you take them out of hospital tomorrow, Then I asked Xiao Wu to take a nurse back, and I'll have an infusion at home these days. " He looked solemn, afraid that she would not agree.

"No, the children have been having a high fever. If it's serious, it will lead to pneumonia." If it wasn't for her fear, she didn't like to live in a hospital. What she was most afraid of was a hospital.

"No, I asked the doctor to make a list of the liquid medicine and take it back for infusion."

"Leng muxun, what are you afraid of?" He was a little strange, as if afraid that she and the children would have an accident in the hospital.

"There are some things I can't tell you now. I'll leave first. I remember I have to leave the hospital tomorrow. Do you hear me?"

What an overbearing tone! She didn't like it. However, she nodded her head, which means that she heard it. However, it doesn't mean that she agreed. If he asked her to go back, she wouldn't go back. It must have something to do with minqiu.

She had already guessed his caution.

"Well, I'll go first. I'll go back to the villa to see you and the children some time."

How hypocritical, looking at his back, late autumn's scalp is numb.

He went out, the moment the door opened, she saw two men like bodyguards, but then the door closed in front of her, and Leng muxun was completely isolated from her world.

I don't know when I went to sleep. Maybe I haven't slept all night. Leng muxun is always spinning in her mind and occupying all her consciousness.

Irritability, restlessness.

He asked her to go back to the villa, but she didn't want to.

Early in the morning, before the doctor came to inspect the room, Zhang Ma began to pack up.

Poetry and fruit have jumped out of bed, "Mommy, wake up, we are going to leave the hospital."

Late autumn was pushed to wake up, vaguely opened his eyes, a long time before the reaction, the children say what, see is still packing things Zhang Ma, she said in a light voice: "Zhang Ma, don't clean up, I don't leave the hospital, the children also don't leave the hospital." It is clear that there is no good reason to leave the hospital? Even if it's fighting, she doesn't think there's anything wrong with this choice, because the equipment in the hospital is much better than that in the villa. The villa is just a residence, not a hospital.

"Ma'am, but Sir said..."

"My head is still very painful and I don't want to leave the hospital."

"Madam, it's better for you to make a phone call to explain it, otherwise..." Zhang Ma looked at late autumn with some embarrassment.

"No, I'll take care of anything. Don't worry."

"OK... OK." Zhang's mother had to put back the things she had just packed up, and Shi Shi and Guo Guo also obediently lay on the bed, because the door of the ward had been opened, and the doctors were doing their routine rounds in the morning.

A doctor wearing a mask seriously inquired about their condition and reaction in recent days, and then said, "it's just a common cold. You can take the medicine back for infusion, which is more convenient at home."

This is Leng muxun's arrangement. She doesn't want to leave the hospital anyway. As long as she doesn't go through the discharge procedures, this ward belongs to her.

Several doctors of ward round left, the door was open, and there was no empty half figure outside. Looking at the open corridor reminds her of the two bodyguards who followed Leng muxun when he left last night, "Mom Zhang, come here for a while." Waving, she called mother Zhang.

"Ma'am, if you need anything, just give me your orders."

"Sir, is something really wrong with him?"

"Yes, it's said that there was an accident. The BMW of my husband was scrapped."

Well, she really didn't know, but in fact, it's very easy to confirm. Just call Xiao Wu or the vehicle management office to ask. Just as she was about to pick up her mobile phone, the door opened, and a nurse with a mask came in, pushing the infusion liquid and the necessary supplies.