The afternoon sun was shining brightly. Shen Zhiluo was lying on the side of the bed, close to the window. Even the dust in the air was floating in front of Shen Zhiluo very clearly.
She raised her hand to block the dazzling sunlight and squinted her eyes.
There was a knock on the door of the room, and Chi Qing's voice came: "Miss Shen, lunch is on the table for you. It was prepared by the nutritionist hired by Mr. Shen with a lot of money."
He was a little cautious when he spoke, maybe... he knew from Shen Liangqiu that Shen Zhiluo had recovered his memory.
Chi Qing stepped lightly, put the lunch box on the table, and was about to leave when she heard Shen Zhiluo's hurried voice: "Stop!"
The quilt made a friction sound. Shen Zhiluo turned his head, then hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and asked, "Which ward is Su Nanjin...in?"
"It's right next door to you." Chi Qing paused and then said, "Mr. Su was seriously injured and is still unconscious. If you want to take a look, I can take you there."
Originally, Shen Liangqiu strongly refuted Su Nanjin's idea of living next door to Shen Zhiluo.
But this was a hospital under the Su family's name, not to mention it was specially arranged by Chang'an, so Shen Liangqiu had no choice but to give up.
Chi Qing thought that it would be better to take Miss Shen there than to go by herself.
I was originally afraid that their old relationship would rekindle, but now... I'm just worried that Miss Shen will be irritated if she goes there!
"No!" Shen Zhiluo refused immediately, with a strange look in his eyes, "I don't want to see him now!"
Chi Qing was stunned for a moment, then nodded and went out.
However, his words still echoed in Shen Zhiluo's mind.
Su Nanjin was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Wasn't all this done for her?
Shen Zhiluo slowly sat up and leaned against the bed, with a complicated look on his face. He recalled the scene of him holding her and breaking out of the factory.
"I'm here, don't be afraid."
Shen Zhiluo admitted that her heart was indeed moved at that moment.
But now, my heart is tightly clenched, being moved by the man in the ward.
Seriously injured and unconscious!
All this happened because he took off his clothes to protect her, regardless of his own safety!
This time she was in a fire, and it was Su Nanjin who saved her, but last time, it was Su Nanjin who wanted to burn her alive!
Memories came in like a flood, shaking the world. No matter what, I couldn't forget the fire in the hospital. It was so painful and heart-wrenching, and the trembling spread from the heart to the limbs.
Unbearable!
She actually fell in love with a murderer!
"What are you thinking about..." There was a struggle in Shen Zhiluo's eyes, and then he clenched the corner of the quilt tightly and kept kneading it.
Her lips were so cold that they trembled, and then she couldn't explain the resentment and entanglement. Shen Zhiluo opened a corner of the quilt and slowly got out of bed.
Holding the cold door handle, the door opened with a click. Shen Zhiluo, wearing a hospital gown, pushed open the door next door...
Su Nanjin is indeed still in a coma, because when he closes his sharp and deep eyes, his usually cold face becomes a little softer. His lips are tightly closed, and several large burns on his body are bandaged, and he lies there quietly. If it weren't for the mist that kept coming from the ventilator, Shen Zhiluo would have doubted whether he was alive or...
She suddenly came back to her senses and realized that she was worried about Su Nanjin, her brows could not help but become a little colder.
Shen Zhiluo, look carefully, this is the murderer who wants to kill you, and... the death of your parents may have been caused by him!
Realizing this, she couldn't help clenching her fists, and then walked towards Su Nanjin uncontrollably. Her eyes were fixed on the breathing mask that sprayed mist, and her hands involuntarily grabbed the mask and squeezed it. Two points tight.
It's like, pull it out.
Shen Zhiluo closed her eyes cruelly, telling herself that this was her enemy and the murderer who had caused so much harm to her.
Even if he kills Su Nanjin, he deserves it.
But... I still couldn't make the move.
Tears suddenly filled her eyes, and she smiled sadly.
He wanted to kill her, but he saved her.
Even the reason why she chose to forget the past was because the harm Su Nanjin had caused her was too great and too great to bear.
"Zhiluo?" Chang'an's voice came in confusion. He stared at Shen Zhiluo's hand on Su Nanjin's breathing mask and asked uncertainly, "You, what are you doing?"
If you read it correctly, Zhi Luo just wanted to kill Nan Jin!
Shen Zhiluo then woke up and let go of his hands.
She looked at Chang'an indifferently, and her voice was hoarse due to inhaling the poisonous gas: "Chang'an, I have recovered my memory."
His eyes widened in shock, Chang'an's face turned extremely ugly for a moment, and he sighed: "I knew I couldn't hide it from you."
"Why didn't you tell me?" Shen Zhiluo looked at Chang'an intently, his eyes red, "Su Nanjin did so many wrong things, he even wanted me to die. The fire in the hospital was Su Nanjin's handiwork!"
Every time I think about it, it seems like I am back to that day, when she was lying on the operating table, the anesthesia controlled her body and she could only watch in despair as the raging fire devoured herself!
She said that even if she becomes a ghost, she will not let Su Nanjin go!
Chang'an was stunned, his hands under his white coat tightened, and his throat rolled: "Zhiluo, Nan Jin is not such a person. Everything he said back then was untrue, and the fire was also done by Su Weihao."
How can this be!
Shen Zhiluo suddenly froze, standing there straight like a sculpture, without saying a word.
Even though she wanted to refute coldly what she saw with her own eyes, but... she also inexplicably hoped that Chang An could give some reason.
Tell her that Su Nanjin is not such a person.
"You have lost your memory. Nan Jin was afraid that you would become miserable again, so he didn't mention it again..." Chang'an had a solemn face and a calm voice, telling everything that happened between Su's father and Su Nanjin.
Shen Zhiluo's head was buzzing. Looking back on everything that happened, he seemed to have an answer.
It turns out that everything he did was to protect himself.
The clean green-white fingertips trembled, and Shen Zhiluo swayed slightly, holding the guardrail of the bed, and then a look of pain appeared on his face.
She resented him so much at first, and now she wants to kill him!
And all of this, in the end, Su Nanjin came to protect her!
A chill penetrated the limbs, Shen Zhiluo's hands and feet froze, crystal tears rolled down, and the corners of his mouth felt salty and wet.
Chang'an narrowed his eyes, and finally just sighed, closed the door and left.
This fact is indeed difficult for anyone to accept.
I originally thought that Su Nanjin's indifference to her was a result of taking a rusty knife, slowly and slowly cutting her heart bit by bit but constantly. She didn't know when it would end, and it hurt forever.
But the truth she learned now seemed like all her complaints, hatred, blame, and disgust towards Su Nanjin were punched into soft cotton, the same kind of cotton that protected her.
If you hurt him, your heart will only hurt more.
Shen Zhiluo slowly knelt down and finally couldn't help crying.
This chapter has been completed!