"How is Xiao Ling?" Ji Zhenting poured a glass of water and seemed to be back to normal.
He Ze sighed and frowned, "It's not very good. Maybe... I'll never get out!"
"Huh! Trash! Can't you get out like this?" Ji Zhenting put the quilt on the table, but he was not really angry.
"His feelings for Ye Feifei are not so easy to get over." After He Ze said this, he wanted to swallow the words back. He wanted to say what he was doing, and gave such a silly and sweet answer.
However, Ji Zhenting did not grasp the irony of this sentence. Instead, he buttoned up his collar and said to He Ze, "Let me see him."
"You..." He Ze looked at Ji Zhenting in surprise, he didn't quite understand what this man meant.
"If you want him to live, let me go." Ji Zhenting looked into He Ze's eyes.
He Ze saw a different light in Ji Zhenting's eyes. He nodded and took Ji Zhenting to Xiao Ling's ward.
Seeing Xiao Ling like that, Ji Zhenting was not surprised or sarcastic. Instead, he asked He Ze first: "Can you go out?"
He Ze knew that Ji Zhenting would not hurt Xiao Ling, so he nodded and turned around, closing the door of the ward.
In Xiao Ling's ward, the glass window was open, and the cool breeze outside blew the curtains, making a very small sound.
Ji Zhenting walked over and closed the window, then sat on the sofa under the window. He lit a cigarette and slowly blew out smoke rings one after another. After finishing a cigarette, he said: "Xiao Ling, what are you going to do?
How long will you be a coward?"
Xiao Ling's fingers paused for a moment, but soon returned to their original writing and drawing.
These little moves couldn't escape Ji Zhenting's eyes. He lit a cigarette again and said while smoking: "Two things. If you still want to be a coward after hearing this, I won't stop you. First, Ye Feifei is not dead.
I am confident that I can find her. Secondly, I know who Ye Feifei’s son is. If you are unable to raise him, I will take her son away."
Xiao Ling stopped at this time, really stopped. He turned around, sat directly on the ground, leaned his back against the cold wall, and glanced sideways at Ji Zhenting.
"She's not dead." Xiao Ling's voice was hoarse. This was the first thing he said in several days.
"Well...are you interested in the child?" Ji Zhenting put out the cigarette in his hand.
Xiao Ling said nothing, but his reaction showed that he was interested in this matter. He had promised Ye Feifei before that he would help her find the child. He said that he would reunite mother and son.
"Very good, you're not too stupid. Fei's child's name is... Xiao Zichen." After Ji Zhenting said this, he had already arrived in front of Xiao Ling. He grabbed Xiao Ling's collar and stared at the pair of sad eyes seriously.
And eyes that have lost their luster.
"You...you said..." Xiao Ling held Ji Zhenting's wrist, her voice trembling with excitement.
"Originally I wanted them to do a paternity test, but something happened before I could... Xiao Ling, I was not wrong. Xiao Zichen is Ye Feifei's child. Although I don't want to admit it, you are the damn bastard who slept with Feifei back then!
"Ji Zhenting cursed, but he didn't hate Xiao Ling.
In Ye Feifei's world, he appeared later than Xiao Ling. Although he accompanied Ye Feifei and became strong, he did not let Ye Feifei remember him.
This is because he is useless, but it is not because Xiao Ling is evil.
Ji Zhenting understands this better than anyone else. So now that something happened to Ye Feifei, as a love rival, he is willing to persuade Xiao Ling to live.
He didn't want Xiao Ling to die for his love! He didn't want his kitten to come back without seeing this idiot.