"No! You're talking nonsense!" Sheng Xin frowned and interrupted him, "Zong Zhenglie, stop talking! I tell you, I, Sheng Xin, am not with you because I have a crush on your family's property.
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"Usually people who think like this won't say it out loud." Zong Zheng snorted, "Okay, stop pretending. Send me back to the ward now, and you can leave."
"you--"
"Send me back, I don't want to see this damn sunshine!"
"Zong Zhenglie! The doctor said it's good to get more sunshine!"
"Send me back! Now, right away!" Zong Zhenglie roared, which immediately attracted everyone next to them to look at them.
Sheng Xin had a headache and had to push him back to the ward.
.......
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zheng Meishu sitting next to the hospital bed, holding soup for Zong Zhenglie in her hand.
Seeing Sheng Xin pushing him, Zheng Meishu quickly took it over.
"Girl Sheng Xin, you haven't had a good sleep for several days, and there's nothing to do today. Just go back and have a rest! I'll just take care of the second child!"
"Auntie, I'm not tired!" Sheng Xin smiled reluctantly.
Although she knew Zong Zhenglie's words might be angry, but he could actually involve her previous relationship with Zong Zhengchen, which made Sheng Xin feel a little uncomfortable.
It turned out that he still cared about that matter after all, otherwise he wouldn't have blurted it out.
"How can you not be tired? You have to have a good rest, otherwise you will collapse from exhaustion, and no one will really be able to help me take care of my second child! I don't worry about hiring a nanny." Zheng Meishu patted Sheng Xin on the shoulder.
, "You have worked hard these days, go back and rest!"
"But I-"
"If I tell you to get out, just get out! Why are there so many things?" Zong Zhenglie, who was listening on the side, suddenly roared angrily.
Sheng Xin suddenly froze on the spot with some shame.
Zheng Meishu was afraid that Sheng Xin would be angry, so she quickly scolded Zong Zhenglie, "What are you talking about, kid? Sheng Xin has worked so hard to take care of you, which is not part of her obligation! Why don't you know how to be grateful and instead scold others?
"
"Is it okay if I'm happy?" Zong Zhenglie's tone was cold, "You think she worked hard to take care of me, but I don't want her to take care of me at all! I feel sick listening to her voice! Get out, get out!"
"Second brother! Shut up!"
"Forget it, Auntie." Sheng Xin took Zheng Meishu's arm and shook her head, "I just want to go back to rest, so I'll leave first. You can take care of him! I'll come back when I wake up."
"Well..." Zheng Meishu could only nod.
Now she has nothing to do with Zong Zhenglie.
The doctor didn't let him get emotional, and she didn't dare to reprimand him severely.
"Go away, don't let me hear your voice!" Zong Zhenglie waved his hand, "Mom, help me, I want to go to bed! Listening to her flying voice makes me a little sick!"
Both women froze at the same time. In the end, Sheng Xin could only silently exit the ward and closed the door for him.
...........
Hearing the door knock, Zong Zhenglie, who was already lying on the bed, suddenly sat up.
"Is she gone?"
"Let's go!" Zheng Meishu sighed, "Second brother, why are you doing this! Don't you love her very much?"
Zong Zhenglie tugged at his dry lips and smiled bitterly, "Yes, I love her very much, so I can't let her stay with me anymore..."