It's early morning.

There were only a few vehicles on the road, and the driver speeded up to try to get to the hospital as quickly as possible.

An Xiang lay half-lying in the back seat, unable to move. His waist hurt, and his feet hurt even more. His clothes were soaked with sweat, which was like adding salt to the wound, irritating it and making it more painful.

She couldn't tell whether it hurt in her body or in her heart. She bit her lower lip lightly, turned her head to the other side, and turned her back to Pei Yizhou, sobbing softly.

Pei Yizhou opened the isolation panel, carefully helped An Xiang up, and leaned close to her ear, slightly pressing the bass line: "I want to take a look at the wound, don't move yet."

An Xiang groaned twice, her trembling eyelashes hung with tears, her face was bloodless, her lips were pale, and her whole person was filled with a sense of embarrassment and sorrow.

Pei Yizhou's jawline was tense, and he rolled up the hem of his clothes gently. When he saw the scar on his waist, his eyes dimmed for a moment.

"Is it...very serious?" Her voice was hoarse and her tone was trembling.

Pei Yizhou said nothing.

The hideous wound spread from the armpit to the waist. The skin and flesh were split, blood adhered to the cloth, and there was a swelling on the side of the waist. It was not clear whether it was a sprain or a collision injury.

She felt very uncomfortable, and her breathing became more and more labored.

"Drive faster." Pei Yizhou ordered the driver. For a moment, he had no other choice but to gently stroke An Xiang's hair to comfort him.

At this time, the call came in. It was from the person he sent out before. Because of the urgent time, Pei Yizhou had forgotten to inform them that An Xiang had been found. He briefly explained the situation to a few people, hung up the phone and looked at her again.

"This doesn't look like a wound caused by a fall. Tell me, were you bullied?"

An Xiang closed her eyes and shed tears, thinking back to the trouble she encountered not long ago, she was still frightened.

"Yes, he is a mixed-race who ran away not long ago. He was diagnosed with mental illness..." An wanted to say something and gasped slightly, "I saw him holding Mo Mo's toys, so I thought, just thought..."

She was frightened and panicked, and all she got in the end was "You are not my mother."

An Xiang clenched her fists tightly and sobbed silently. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became.

When they arrived at the hospital, Pei Yizhou gently carried her on his back and walked inside.

This is a private hospital affiliated with Pei's family. Pei Yizhou asked the hospital to open a VIP channel and call An Yanze while she was receiving treatment.

"it's me."

Music roared at the end of the microphone, and the noisy background sound was mixed with the woman's laughter.

He frowned and said in a cold tone: "Change a place."

An Yanze said yes again and again, and stopped when he reached the corner, "Ask me what you want to think about?"

"Don't call it so intimate." Pei Yizhou was displeased and his expression became even lower.

"Sorry." An Yanze smiled, "To tell you the truth, her name is exactly the same as my vegetative sister, and she looks similar, so I couldn't help myself."

Pei Yizhou became even more impatient, "I don't want to hear about your sister."

An Yanze also recognized the situation and told Pei Yizhou exactly what happened without any concealment, and then said: "The old street is so dangerous, it is lucky that she only encountered a mixed-race person who ran out. The child seemed to be injured.

, take her to the hospital as soon as possible."

Pei Yizhou hung up the phone and walked towards the doctor who came out.

"how is she?"

The doctor said: "The wound on the back is a skin injury, and it can be cured by continuous application of medicine for a week."

Pei Yizhou didn't agree: "But it looks very serious."

The doctor smiled and said: "The little girl's skin is delicate, so it certainly looks serious. However, the sprains of her waist and ankles need to be paid attention to. In the next few weeks, she should avoid strenuous exercise, spray medicine every day, and avoid eating anything spicy."

Pei Yizhou made a mental note and glanced at the ward several times.

"Don't worry, Mr. Pei. It's not a big problem if you don't hurt the bones. If you want to be discharged from the hospital, you can wait until the transfusion is completed."

"Let's stay one night."

It was already early in the morning, and considering An Xiang's physical condition, it was really not suitable to continue bumping.

The doctor nodded and asked the nurse to go through the procedures.

Pei Yizhou pulled off his tie, gently opened the door to the ward and walked in.

An Xiang lay on her side on the bed, and the light made her pale face look even softer.

Perhaps because of the medicine, her complexion improved, and she didn't look as bad as she did at the beginning.

"Have you not eaten yet?"

An Xiang nodded.

Pei Yizhou asked softly: "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

"No need." An Xiang lazily raised her eyelids, "The children are still at home. You should go back quickly."

She can take good care of herself as an adult, but her three children are naughty and might cause trouble when they are not around.

While the two were talking, the door was violently pushed open, and Pei Chen appeared at the door panting.

"Grandpa——!"

He yelled so loudly that An's eardrums hurt.

Pei Yizhou looked unkind, "If you don't take care of your children at home, why are you here?"

"I..." Before Pei Chen could finish his words, he suddenly noticed An Xiang's lack of energy on the hospital bed. He swallowed, and the anger on his face gradually turned into distress.

"An, Sister Anxiang, are you serious enough to be hospitalized?"

For Pei Chen, being hospitalized was a big deal.

All sorts of bad premonitions arose spontaneously. He rushed over, grabbed An Xiang's hand, and expressed cordial condolences: "Are you okay? Why are your feet wrapped like that? They won't break!"

An thought: "..."

"Say something nice." Pei Yizhou couldn't bear it anymore. He picked up the magazine on the table and slapped him on the head. The next second, he grabbed Pei Chen's collar and dragged him out of the ward.

"You, don't pull me!"

"Just talk, don't move your hands or feet!"

Pei Chen struggled continuously, and when he reached the end of the corridor, he was immediately thrown into the corner by Pei Yizhou.

The man's face was expressionless, and his eyes were deep and deep, which was terrifying for no reason. The impatience lingering in Pei Chen's eyes gradually dissipated with his expression.

Pei Chen shrank his neck and said boldly: "You...don't glare at me. I tell you that I'm not afraid of you."

"An Xiang is sick, how can you yell like that?"

"I'm just not convinced!"

"What are you not convinced about?"

Pei Chen stretched his neck and shouted: "You, you steal my woman!"

Pei Yizhou was stunned at first, and then smiled contemptuously. He put one arm on the wall, looked down at Pei Chen's young and frivolous face, and said word by word: "First, Anxiang is not your woman; second, I did not rob; third, no matter what

Whether it's An Xiang or other women, they are not objects, and you should respect them. Four: Don't say such things in front of me again, or I will pull out your tongue."

He was not joking, his harsh tone made Pei Chen feel aggrieved and angry.

"You clearly know that I like Sister Anxiang, but you still gave me such a big son. I...I'm just not convinced."

Pei Yizhou looked at him, "According to your logic, can I also say that An Xiang and I have such a big son, and you still dare to like her?"

"I……"

"You unfilial son." Pei Yizhou slapped him hard on the back of the head, "A little brat is talking to me about whether you like it or not. Have you finished your homework?"

Pei Chen stopped talking and said angrily: "It's done. It's been done long ago."

Pei Yizhou stared at Pei Chen's face. He narrowed his eyes and realized that the matter was not simple: "Pei Chen."

The word faint made Pei Chen tremble.

Whenever the grandpa calls his name, there must be nothing good going on.

"Did you finish the homework, or did you ask someone else to write it?"

"Of course I wrote it myself!" Pei Chen never expected that Pei Yizhou would be so sharp. Cold sweat flowed down his face. He didn't dare to look directly into Pei Yizhou's eyes. He looked away and mustered up the courage to finish this sentence.

Pei Yizhou stared at him deeply without revealing anything, and then asked, "Did you give An Zimo that card?"

"Why?"

"Don't pretend to me." Pei Yizhou's eyes were sharp. "When I found him, the boy was having dinner with some junior high school students. He told me that he was invited by his brothers. But guess what?"

Pei Chen's lips trembled, "What, what's going on?"

"When he came back, he first went to the toilet with his schoolbag on his back. I found this in the water tank of the toilet." Pei Yizhou took out a bank card from his pocket, which was the same one that Pei Chen had given to An Zimo before.

The witnesses and material evidence were all there, but Pei Chen's face was pale and he couldn't explain anything.

That little brat...how can he even open the lid of the water tank!!

Pei Yizhou put the card away and said four words calmly: "You are an accomplice."

"I'm not, I didn't." Pei Chen covered his mouth with tears in his eyes, "You, you, you, don't tell Sister An Xiang, if you tell me, Sister An Xiang will never let me play with her again.

An Zimo will never write homework for me again."

Pei Yizhou looked stern.

Pei Chen's expression changed.

grass!

You spilled the beans!

"I won't argue with you now." Pei Yizhou put the card back into his trouser pocket again, "It's very late, you go back and rest first, and go to school tomorrow. Don't make any trouble, okay?"

"I heard it, I heard it." Pei Chen nodded and rushed out of the hospital as if running for his life, without remembering the purpose of coming here in the first place.

Pei Yizhou felt upset inexplicably, tugged at his collar, turned and went downstairs to buy a late-night snack from a restaurant near the hospital.

When he came back, An Xiang had already fallen asleep, still crying in his sleep, and raising his hands to scratch his back from time to time, probably because of the itching of the wound stimulated by the medicine.

Pei Yizhou put down the lunch box, bent down and grabbed the hand to stop her movement.

An Xiang didn't know it. She frowned and turned over, directly pressing the wound. The pain made her eyes widen instantly. When she saw Pei Yizhou's face so close to her, she was frightened.

Pei Yizhou: "..." The little girl is frightened.

"We need to change the dressing later. I brought you food. Get up and eat some."

An Xiang took a long breath of relief and shook his head, "If you don't eat, I'm not hungry."

Pei Yizhou opened the lid, picked up a hot bun and brought it to her mouth, half coaxing and half tempting, "Be good, just eat some."

The buns are round, white, and steaming.

An thought that he had never been fed before, and there was a strange throbbing deep in his heart.

She blinked and took a bite of Pei Yizhou's hand.

The buns have thin skin and plenty of fillings, making them warm in the stomach.

Pei Yizhou gently wiped the corners of her mouth, and took a small spoonful of soup to her mouth.

He fed her one bite at a time, and An wanted to eat one bite at a time.

While eating, tears fell into the rice.

She cried suddenly, and Pei Yizhou panicked. He hurriedly put down his things, took out a tissue and wiped her eyes, "Does it still hurt? I'll go find a nurse to change your dressing. Don't cry."

An Xiang shook his head and raised the back of his hand to wipe away his tears.

"It doesn't hurt, I...I don't feel pain."

"What's wrong with that?"

An wanted to look at him.

Maybe it was because the moonlight was too gentle, but she saw a hint of tenderness in those cold eyes.

"No one has taken care of me like you before." An Xiang's voice was soft, revealing deep sadness and loneliness.
Chapter completed!