When Nan Jingyuan arrived at Jiangcheng, it was already approaching dusk.
Her delicate face was covered with sweat, and her black hair was wet and stuck to her skin.
He rushed to Mingde Hospital anxiously and asked the nurse about the ward where Song Zhaoning was. Before waiting for the elevator, he took the safety stairs to the fifteenth floor and did not dare to stop for a moment.
The young man came to the ward eagerly, but was stopped at the door by the bodyguard before he saw Song Zhaoning.
"I am Song Zhaoning's classmate. I heard that she is sick and came here to take a look. Can you please let me take a look?"
The young man's eyes were full of eagerness and worry, thinking To know if the girl is okay.
The bodyguards looked at each other, then one of them went in and asked Song Zhize if he would let him go.
After a while, the door to the ward opened again, they invited Nan Jingyuan in and closed the door.
Originally, Song Zhize thought he was his sister's classmate and was here to visit, so he let him in.
When he saw that the person coming was Nan Jingyuan, his expression instantly became angry. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were burning with fire, his eyes were fierce, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his face was gloomy and cold.
"What are you doing here? We don't welcome you here."
Nan Jingyuan stood in front of Song Zhize with some embarrassment. The teenage boy was as tall as Song Zhize.
"I'm here to see Zhao Zhao, and then I'll leave."
His eyes were always looking at the girl on the hospital bed, his eyes filled with distress.
The girl's face was flushed, her lips were chapped, and her brows were furrowed even in her sleep, making her feel as distressed as a porcelain doll.
Seeing that Nan Jingyuan ignored him, Song Zhize became even more angry. He stood up and punched Nan Jingyuan in the face. At this time, his reason was completely extinguished by the anger. I just want to beat up this guy who hurt and bullied my sister.
Being punched unexpectedly, Nan Jingyuan quickly reacted to resist.
This is the girl's brother. He doesn't want to make the girl feel embarrassed, so he can only resist and not fight back.
The movement in the room alerted the bodyguards outside, who quickly came in to check.
But as soon as they came in, they saw the fierce Song Zhize. His eyes were scarlet and told them to get out.
Song Zhize had learned a lot of fighting skills since he was a child, but the more he fought with Nan Jingyuan, the more frightened he became. A kid who was only in his first year of high school could actually defend himself against his attacks.
At this time, Song Zhize's rationality returned, and he remembered that Nan Jingyuan was injured, and his sister would suffer more pain.
I felt very unhappy and stopped.
Song Zhize became angry when he saw Nan Jingyuan, wishing that he would never appear in front of his sister.
"Okay, you've finished reading. Now hurry up and leave. We don't need your concern.". "
"Can I wait here for her to wake up? "
Asking cautiously, he knew it was impossible, but he really wanted to be by the girl's side.
Nan Jingyuan, who had always been arrogant and never bowed his head to anyone, It was the second time today that I bowed to someone else for a girl.
Maybe the noise between them was too loud and woke them up.
Song Zhaoning slowly opened her eyes and came into view. What he saw was that the atmosphere between his brother and Nan Jingyuan was tense.
His eldest brother was full of anger and pushed the young man.
But the young man's body seemed to be frozen. Not moving, like a tall and immovable pine tree.
"You want to accompany my sister, in what capacity?" You are the one who has hurt my sister the most, what qualifications do you have to accompany her. "
Song Zhize's voice became louder and louder, and his anger could not be extinguished.
Listening to his words, Nan Jingyuan's expression became darker and darker, and his thin lips were slightly opened, but he said Without a word of rebuttal.
"Do you think I'm lying? Don't you think you healed very quickly after being injured? Don't you feel that you feel less pain than others? You..."
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"Brother"
Song Zhaoning was afraid that Song Zhize would say these words, Regardless of the hoarseness of his voice, he stopped what Song Zhize said next.
This sound made Song Zhize come back to his senses. He felt that he must be confused by anger, and he could not talk about this matter outside. , a little annoyed that his concentration was not as good as that of a little kid.
Ignoring Nan Jingyuan, he quickly checked on Song Zhaoning's condition.
He carefully lifted his sister up and put a pillow on her. She leaned back more comfortably, then got a glass of warm water and asked her to drink it.
Song Zhaoning's beautiful eyes were filled with mist, and she could see Song Zhize's eyes. His face was green, his eyes were red, and he was haggard. He was not as refined as the young master, and his beard was unshaven, but his temperament was as noble as ever.
This made Song Zhaoning feel sorry for her brother. Her body was too good. I have troubled my family and made them worried.
"Brother, go and rest. I'm fine." "
Song Zhize touched her forehead. It was still a little hot, but it felt much better when she woke up.
Her face relaxed a little, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. < /p>
He gently rubbed Song Zhaoning’s soft hair and responded
“Brother, I’m a little hungry, I want to eat the seafood porridge you made. "
Song Zhize sighed helplessly. He knew that his sister was afraid that he would embarrass Nan Jingyuan again, so he wanted to send him away.
Not wanting to expose his sister, he glared hard Take one look at Nan Jingyuan and go homeCooked for Song Zhaoning.
When Song Zhaoning was speaking, Nan Jingyuan raised his head and looked at her.
He was thinking about what Song Zhize said just now, and he didn't dare to think about it.
After Song Zhize left, he still kept his movements unchanged, just looking at the girl with his dark eyes.
"How did you know I was sick? Did the head teacher tell you?"
Song Zhaoning drank some water and her voice felt better, but it was still hoarse.
Because she just woke up and her voice was soft and soft, as if she was acting coquettishly, just like her person.
The boy stood not far from the hospital bed, his thin lips pursed and unable to say a word. He didn't know what to say to the girl.
"You came to me without saying a word?"
Feeling helpless, I still had to ask him what he was here for.
"What do you mean by your brother's words? Are you hurt because of me?"
This frightened Song Zhaoning. She was sure that Nan Jingyuan would never guess it, but ordinary I guess I can't hide it from him.
He calmed down and looked like he didn’t know what he was going to say.
"What? My brother is just talking nonsense. There is no other meaning. I am only sick because of my poor health. I will get sick when I see the wind. It has nothing to do with you."
Song Zhaoning changed the subject and looked carefully at the trace of guilt on her face.
The young man saw all this in his eyes. Since she didn’t want to talk about it, just don’t say it. He would find out all of it.
The sky has gradually darkened, and Miss Moon has revealed her true face tonight, and the stars are blinking their big bright eyes in the sky.
When the boy saw that the girl was fine, he was about to go back.
He refused the girl's offer to send him off and rode back alone.
But this time, he did not return to Lincheng, but went to the underground killer gang.