The car accelerated slowly until it was getting farther and farther away from the hospital, and Du Yunyan's voice could no longer be heard outside the car window.
Along the way, Sikong Jingqiu remained silent. It was not until he got into the car and closed the door that he spoke and asked, "Why don't you see Du Yunyan?"
Haiyue looked pale, biting her lip and saying nothing.
Sikong Jingqiu looked at her with an extremely cold expression, "When you feel better, I will choose a time to talk to Du Yunyan and explain things clearly to you." [
Haiyue's pale face turned a little whiter, and it took a while before she answered: "...Okay."
Sikong Jingqiu did not miss this detail. All the expressions on his face were lost, and he pursed his lips tightly and stopped talking.
The car suddenly fell into silence, except for the shallow breathing of two people.
After an unknown amount of time, the car stopped on the spacious grounds of Sikong Mansion.
The driver got out of the car, opened the door for them, and stood there waiting.
Time passes minute by minute.
Sikong Jingqiu had no expression on his face and just sat quietly in the car, with no intention of getting out of the car.
Haiyue, who was held in her arms, didn't know what to do at all. She froze for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage, slowly stretched out her hand, and put it on the back of the front seat with a slight trembling, trying to use her strength to stand up and get out of the car.
However, no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't get off Sikong Jingqiu's lap. At this moment, she was like a puppet with its strings broken, her whole body was limp and she couldn't exert any strength at all.
Her movements finally caught Sikong Jingqiu's attention. He suddenly came back to his senses, realized her movements, his face sank involuntarily, and he shouted sternly, "What the hell are you doing?"
"I..." Haiyue's whole body trembled, and the hand on the back of the chair suddenly retracted.
"Stop moving around!" Sikong Jingqiu glared at Haiyue coldly, then hugged her and got out of the car.
Haiyue's heart trembled because of his yelling, and she bit her lip and did not dare to speak.
Sikong Jingqiu carried her directly to the third floor, went to their bedroom, gently placed her on the big bed, told her not to move around, closed her eyes and had a good rest, then turned and left the room.
Haiyue originally wanted to get up and change into pajamas, but her limbs were completely unable to use her strength, and her eyelids gradually became heavy.
Seeing the familiar environment and the smell of medicine no longer in her nose, Haiyue breathed a sigh of relief and slowly closed her eyelids.