Xi Zheyu put his hand on her back and patted her twice, trying to comfort her, but Chi Yiyi waved her hand and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay."
After saying that, she walked towards the hospital, and Xi Zheyu followed immediately.
The hospital where Yan Jintian is located is also a private hospital under their Yan family. Yan Jintian is on the second floor, so naturally he lives in the best ward.
Before entering, I heard Mrs. Ji Yue's voice coming from the ward.
"Jintian, why are you doing this? You did this for that woman! That woman clung to power, and even if she joined a wealthy family, she would still end up as an abandoned woman. You can live a good life with Shui Le, etc.
Once you are discharged from the hospital, your father and I will discuss bringing the wedding date forward for you two."
"Okay!" It was Yan Jintian's voice.
"Okay, okay, you also dislike my nagging, don't you? Do you know who I am for? Your dad is like this, and you are like this, what do you want?"
“Very noisy!”
"You kid!" Mrs. Ji Yue's words revealed a sense of powerlessness, "Okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore, you have a good rest, and when you get better -"
She paused for a moment, knowing that her son didn't want to hear it. She hesitated to speak in a depressed manner. She took her handbag and said, "I asked Shui Le to come and take care of you. I have already regressed!"
Yan Jintian said nothing and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.
Mrs. Ji Yue took her mobile phone and walked towards the door of the room. It was not she who opened the door, but Chi Yiyi.
Mrs. Ji Yue was stunned, still holding the phone in her hand, "What are you doing here?" Her face darkened, "You are not welcome here!"
"Just in time, then we have to come in!" Xi Zheyu said immediately.
He didn't like Mrs. Ji Yue's gesture.
Chi Yiyi did not speak, but walked past her, and Xi Zheyu followed closely.
Yan Jintian had already turned his head. The moment he saw Chi Yiyi again, his eyes were twinkling, but when he saw Xi Zheyu, his eyes suddenly became deeper.
Yan Jintian's hands and feet were bandaged with gauze, as was his head, and his face was a little pale.
"It's not you, the bad guy! My son has never been seriously injured in all these years, and you still have the nerve to come here?"
Chi Yiyi just glanced at Mrs. Ji Yue lightly.
In her opinion, the graceful Mrs. Ji Yue is actually just a shrew, but she should be called a high-level shrew.
"That's enough!" Yan Jintian really didn't want to hear her voice.
Mrs. Ji Yue's face darkened, but she refused to leave.
Chi Yiyi sat on the bedside, her eyes calm and her expression very indifferent, "Are you feeling better?"
Although she asked politely, her words were indifferent, as if Yan Jintian was just a stranger.
Yan Jintian did not speak, but looked at her deeply.
Seeing that he remained silent, Chi Yiyi continued: "It seems to be getting better, so I'll leave first."
Just as she was about to stand up, Yan Jintian held her hand and said, "Don't leave!"
Mrs. Ji Yue's eyes widened, and Xi Zheyu's brows also frowned slightly.
"I want to talk to you alone."
"no!"
"No!" Not only Xi Zheyu, but also Mrs. Ji Yue shouted.
Although Yan Jintian was injured, his aura was not small, and he slowly looked at Mrs. Ji Yue.
"No, why do you need to say it alone if you have something to say!?" Xi Zheyu still objected.