An Jingxing guessed that Tang Qianrong's original matter had not been settled yet, but he couldn't turn on the TV or watch the computer, and he couldn't get any news, so he felt a little uneasy.
Pregnant people like to think wildly. Although she has already experienced it once, she still can't adapt. Although she is recuperating in the hospital and Mrs. Lin brings nutritious meals cooked at home every day, she still has no appetite, but she still wants to
The baby in the belly barely managed to eat a few more mouthfuls, but it didn't look full in the past few days. The slender body made people feel thin and distressed.
Jiang Zimo and the others helped with the discharge from the hospital early in the morning. Now Tang Qianrong is still in a state of semi-imprisonment, so there are still certain restrictions on personal freedom. In the afternoon, Mrs. Lin has almost packed her things, and Tang Qianrong has changed her clothes.
When he came to the ward to pick up An Jingxing, he had a smile on his face. Since he came back from injury, this man has never asked any questions and has always treated him so tenderly.
Seeing Tang Qianrong like this, An Jingxing felt more and more that the hesitation and contradiction in his heart were really inappropriate.
Every time such thoughts come to mind, An Jingxing will think of the time when Lei Aotian and Lei Anping helped her, but now she wants to be caught in the middle, in a dilemma, and can't find a way out.
"Would you like to go for a walk in the garden?" Just when An Jingxing was filled with sadness and didn't know how to deal with it, Tang Qianrong suddenly said.
Although Tang Qianrong had been with her in the hospital these two days, she knew from the deepening dark circles on his face every day that even if something like that happened, he still had a lot of things to deal with.
In the middle of the night, she could still hear calls coming from the ward next door.
"But..." She remembered that Jiang Zimo was always by Tang Qianrong's side. Although no one told her why Jiang Zimo stayed at the hospital every day, she could probably guess that it was probably related to Tang Qianrong's condition.
Related to that smuggling case.
"I have already made an agreement with Officer Jiang. He will wait for us at the gate of the hospital in his police car. We can walk around for ten minutes and then leave." Tang Qianrong reached for a knitted sweater and put it on her dress. Tang Qianrong lowered her head.
He pulled her collar a little tighter and smiled: "It's windy outside and a bit cold."
Such a gentle and considerate man is always easy to make women fall in love. An Jingxing can naturally see that during the past few days when Tang Qianrong was here, the nurses in the hospital ran to his ward in the same way every day.
An Jingxing didn't pay much attention to these things at first, because these two things, including Lei Aotian's case and Tang Qianrong's case, had already made her a little worried. With such a small matter, she
I didn't even bother to pay attention.
This was the day when Aunt Lin brought chicken soup for herself. She saw those young and beautiful nurses, each more attentive than the other, waving in front of Tang Qianrong. Later, Tang Qianrong went to the next door to make a phone call, and Aunt Lin was handing him chicken soup.
When he was about to speak, he hesitated and said: "Oh, these young girls now, one is bolder and more open-minded than the last... Madam, don't take it lightly, you must take good care of your husband..."
