As soon as he left, the nurses who had been paying close attention to him for a long time immediately gathered around him.
"What I said is correct. It's exactly the same as what I saw on TV. He is really Qin Muchai, the president of Di Sheng!"
"I didn't expect that...that woman who looks ordinary is actually the president's wife! It's so irritating that she's more popular than anyone else!"
"Well, although she is the CEO's wife, she looks glamorous on the outside, but who knows if she is really happy? Judging from the miserable look that woman had when she was brought here that night, I'm afraid her life is not very comfortable..."
"So, every family has sutras that are difficult to recite..."
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The elevator door opened and the man walked out. In front of Ward No. 507, he hesitated for a moment before opening the door. What surprised him was that there was no one in the empty ward at this moment. There was only a half-suspended patient.
Bottle, hanging on a shelf.
He grabbed a passing nurse and asked, "Excuse me, does Miss Xia Tongxia live in this ward?"
The nurse turned over the list in her hand: "Yes..."
"Then do you know where she went?"
"Isn't it in the ward?" The nurse opened the door, "Hey... it was there in the morning, but why did it disappear in a short while..."
"……."
The nurse added: "Maybe I stayed in the ward for a long time and went out for a walk. You can wait here."
Qin Muzhen walked into the ward. The room in front of him was very dark. The curtains were closed tightly, not even a trace of light could come in. The tables and chairs were all tidied up, but because they were so clean, they lacked a bit of life.
There is a pot of daisies in full bloom on the windowsill. Unfortunately, the leaves are withered and yellow. It is obvious that the owner has not taken care of them carefully.
This is the place where she has lived these days. There is no life at all, only a dead air.
The man squinted his eyes deeply, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and let in the sunlight. He tied the curtains, and just as he was about to leave, his eyes were attracted by a pair of figures outside the window.
****** ******
At the entrance of the hospital, Gu Haoran stopped the car, opened the door for Xia Tong and said, "Okay, it's time to get out of the car. We sneaked out. If you don't go back to the hospital, I'm afraid the nurses will be so angry that they will cramp you."
Bones..."
Xia Tong rubbed his eyelids and looked at the hospital building in front of him with some reluctance: "Here it is again. The smell of disinfectant these days makes me want to vomit..."
He led her out: "What can I do? You are a patient now...I heard that miscarriage is more harmful to the body than giving birth to a real child. If you don't take good care of it, do you plan to be Lin Daiyu for the rest of your life?"
Xia Tong laughed: "You know quite clearly~"
She followed him out, touched her belly and said, "I've really been tricked by you. I've eaten so much that I haven't even digested it yet. It's so hard to hold on."
"Really?" He glanced at her belly maliciously: "Do you need me to 'boost' your digestion?"
As she said that, a pair of devil's claws stretched out toward her belly. Xia Tong hurriedly hid behind her, and the two of them started laughing.
Walking into the hospital door, getting on the elevator, and walking into the ward... As soon as he walked in, Xia Tong noticed something was wrong with the room.
"Gu Haoran, I shouldn't have opened the curtains before I left, right?"
He put the things he bought on the table and glanced at the window after hearing this: "Maybe after you left, the nurses saw that the room was too dark, so they opened it for you..."
"Really?" Xia Tong was thoughtful.
"Okay, okay..." He pushed her onto the bed, took off her shoes for her, covered her with a quilt and said: "Anyway, these days, you just stay in the hospital and take good care of yourself. If you are bored, you can come anytime.
Call me, you know?"
Xia Tong nodded.
He added: "In the hospital, you should listen to the doctors and nurses and don't be picky about what you eat. Your body is too weak during this period, so you should take good supplements..."
Xia Tong continued to nod.
"And these I bought for you..."
Seeing that he was verbose and ready to talk endlessly, Xia Tong finally raised the white flag and surrendered: "Gu Haoran, have you been reincarnated as Tang Monk? Why are you so verbose?"
He paused: "If I were Tang Monk, you would be Zhu Bajie!"
"Yes, I am Zhu Bajie..." Xia Tong stretched out his fingers, turned his nose into a pig's nose, and said with a smile: "Master, I dare not not listen to you!"
Suddenly, the black eyes in front of him suddenly closed up and moved toward her without any warning. Xia Tong subconsciously raised his gaze, but felt a slight heat on the tip of his nose.
His lips only stayed on the tip of her nose for a moment, and then he quickly withdrew. The man patted her head and smiled strangely: "Okay, I've finished what I have to say. Disciple, I'll see you again in the evening."
"
After saying that, he walked away without waiting for her to speak.
Xia Tong looked at his back and unconsciously touched his chest. The ups and downs were so real, matching the rhythm of his heartbeat, strong and powerful.
At the corner outside the ward door, Qin Muzhen slowly turned around. On the road he was walking on, a sparkling diamond ring fell to the ground. Under the light, it shone with a dazzling light that was too bright to look at.
Lying silently, making no sound...
******* *******
After that, Xia Tong rested in the ward for more than half a month. During this half month, she cooperated very well with the requirements of doctors and nurses. She took medicine when she needed to take medicine and was unambiguous when she needed to eat.
Haoran will send her various tonic soups every one or two days...
In just over half a month, my body has almost recovered, and I even look better than before the accident.
It's just that she has been in the hospital these days, and Xia Tong really wants to be good. I wonder if she is doing well in the kindergarten, is she being bullied? Has Qin Muzhen taken good care of her, does she miss her as a mother...
She was almost going crazy with so many doubts and thoughts, and Xia Tong couldn't help but lower her head and scratch her hair.
Gu Haoran, who was leisurely reading a book, suddenly became speechless, grabbed her hand, and said with a smile: "What are you doing? You are not interested in Zhu Bajie, so you become Sun Wukong instead?"
Xia Tong was depressed, opened his mouth, but felt that it was useless to tell him these words, so he simply didn't say anything.
But he closed the book and asked, "You will probably be discharged from the hospital in two days. Have you made any plans for the future?"
"..." She lowered her head and said nothing.
"Are you still planning to go home?" he asked tentatively.
Xia Tong immediately shook his head. It was impossible. There was no possibility for her and him to return to the starting point.
Memory is something like that, no matter how well you hide it, no matter how hard you try to forget, replace or take the lead, it's just like a pot of drunkenness and death on the East Evil and West Poison, it will only make you remember more clearly.
More profound.
And that night, everything that happened, every word he said, every expression on his face, every bit of hurt... had turned into a thorn in her heart...
She broke away, fled, and almost tried her best.
Now, how could it be possible to let yourself fall into it again?
Xia Tong turned around, took out a stack of paper from behind and handed it to him. On the cover were the words 'divorce agreement' in bold letters, which were so large that it was shocking.