Song Zhize saw Song Zhaoning in the ward, his brows still furrowed and his body curled up.
"I have something to tell you."
After saying that, he walked out. Bai Ying also wanted to follow Song Zhize, but was blocked.
"Bai Ying, please go and check to see if my bodyguard has found my sister's bracelet. This is very important."
I know that Song Zhize doesn't want him to know, although I still felt very unhappy, but I agreed anyway.
"Okay"
He glanced at Song Zhize restrainedly, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.
In a quiet and cold hospital, two handsome men stood together under the moonlight.
Ever since Song Zhaoning was kidnapped, Song Zhize's nerves have been in a tense state and have not relaxed for a moment.
At this moment, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Facing the cold wind, I lit a cigarette, took a puff, and slowly exhaled the smoke.
"Do you know why I came to you?"
Nan Jingyuan lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, and spoke with difficulty.
"Let me leave her."
Most brothers or family members will let the person who hurt her leave when the girl is hurt or they are afraid that the girl will be hurt.
I think Zhaozhao’s brother would do the same.
This was the result Nan Jingyuan expected.
He pursed his lips and stopped talking. He would always hurt Song Zhaoning.
"No, I still said what I said before, I want my people to protect you personally to prevent you from getting hurt."
Song Zhize held a cigarette in his hand, looking tired said.
Nan Jingyuan may not have imagined so much when he was a child, but now Nan Jingyuan can detect too many things.
"Why?"
Recalling what Song Zhize said last time, he seemed to understand the connection now, but he still couldn't figure it out.
He hated the feeling of being kept in the dark. He felt that Song Zhaoning's injury had a lot to do with him.
"My sister doesn't allow me to say it, she is always like this, but what I want to tell you is that if you don't want my sister to get hurt, then don't get hurt yourself. That's all. "
Song Zhize's eyes were scarlet, and he elegantly put out the cigarette in his hand. He looked at Nan Jingyuan who was stunned in place and had no intention of explaining.
The night wind is very cold. At this moment, it is like a young man's heart, shivering in the cold wind.
"What does this... mean?"
The boy's whole body was shaking, fearing that it was what he thought.
If that is really the case, what kind of harm will happen to his Zhao Zhao?
Those moments that he thought were God's blessings were all blocked by the light-like girl with her thin body.
There was disbelief in his eyes, expecting this to be fake.
Seeing this, Song Zhize knew that Nan Jingyuan had already thought of it, so he stopped answering and walked out of the hospital.
Leave the boy trembling in the wind.
It was not until dawn that Nan Jingyuan, who was wearing thin clothes, stumbled back to the ward.
He was going to rest and recuperate, which would make Song Zhaoning feel better.
**
"Found it, found it."
The bodyguards looking for the bracelet finally found it in a messy bush on Xiangzhang Street. That black safety buckle bracelet.
He quickly called Song Zhize.
Then the bracelet was rushed to the hospital. No one slept much that night.
Song Zhize quickly put the bracelet on Song Zhaoning, but Song Zhaoning had already started to have a high fever.
Wearing a bracelet did not relieve the symptoms.
He hurriedly looked for Nan Jingyuan. He guessed that Nan Jingyuan must have had a cold wind last night.
"Did you catch the wind?"
With anger in his eyes, he shouted loudly at Nan Jingyuan.
Nan Jingyuan lowered his eyes and said nothing. His appearance completely aroused Song Zhize's anger.
"Drink the medicine. Now that Zhao Zhao has a high fever, are you satisfied? Do you wish that my sister would bear it for you? You are a wolf-hearted thing, I will look for you to look at you to prevent My sister was hurt by you."
Song Zhize, with scarlet eyes, threw the antipyretic medicine directly to Nan Jingyuan's side.
After watching him eat two pills, he slammed the door and left.
Sitting on the hospital bed, Nan Jingyuan felt so guilty that he wanted to kill himself.
"Zhao Zhao, Zhao Zhao..."
Standing up, Nan Jingyuan wanted to see Song Zhaoning with panic eyes, but was blocked by the bodyguard.
"You can't go out, please go back."
The bodyguard blocked Nan Jingyuan's direction with a cold face.
"I want to see Zhao Zhao, get out of the way."
Although Nan Jingyuan was very weak from the torment, his strong faith still supported Nan Jingyuan.
His face was pale, but his eyes were like a ferocious beast, with scarlet eyes.
The frantic Nan Jingyuan frantically broke away from the restraints of the bodyguards. They did not dare to stop him with force, and finally stopped stopping Nan Jingyuan.
"Zhao Zhao"
Nan Jingyuan broke free and walked step by step towards the ward where Song Zhaoning was located.
What do you think in the world?The beauty of life is not so easy to have. There will always be someone who will bear the burden for you and bear the price you should bear.
No matter how hard you breathe, you can't suppress the suffocation in your heart.
In the ward,
Song Zhaoning has not yet woken up. The high fever has made the girl's pale face flush with sweat, and her lips are chapped.
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Yan Yunxin was sitting next to the hospital bed, secretly wiping her tears.
Song Qian's face was even more ugly. When he saw Song Zhize, he scolded him again.
His eyes were full of distress for his daughter, and he knew that Song Zhize didn't get much rest all day, so he still felt sorry for his son in his heart.
"Go back, go back and have a good rest."
With a cold face, he stopped looking at Song Zhize and asked Chen Feng to drive Song Zhize out.
**
Rubbing his sore eyes, Song Zhize prepared to go home and rest.
As soon as he left the hospital, he was picked up by Bai Ying. His height of 1.8 meters still looked even more petite under Bai Ying's height of almost 1.9 meters.
He exclaimed and was held firmly in Bai Ying's arms.
"You are tired, brother, can you take you home and sleep?"
He hugged Song Zhize distressedly, leaned down and kissed his eyes.
The warm touch came from his eyes, which made Song Zhize's face heat up, and shyness spread in his heart.
In broad daylight, someone is so shameless.
"Put me down, I can walk on my own."
"Aze, be good. If you move again, my brother will want to eat Aze. Be good."
Bai Ying hugged Song Zhize and got into the car, signaling Shen Qi to drive.
After Song Zhize heard Bai Ying's seductive voice again, he decisively chose to be a coward, stopped moving, and stayed in Bai Ying's arms.
It was probably Bai Ying's body that made Song Zhize feel at ease, and he fell asleep in Bai Ying's arms after a while.
A person's acceptance of a person's performance is that his scent makes him feel at ease and creates dependence.
The scenery outside keeps retreating, but the scenery in Bai Ying's eyes is the best color.
Gently adjusting Song Zhize's lying position to make him sleep more comfortably, the tenderness in those evil eyes almost overflowed.
Only when there is no one around, will his strong and turbulent love show a little, and just a little can make him drown.
"I love you, Aze."
Place a kiss on his tired face.
There are no distracting thoughts, only heartache.
**
South ViewWhen Yuan came to Song Zhaoning's ward, the girl was not awake yet.
A frown indicates the girl's discomfort.
It’s all his fault, for not discovering all this earlier.
It’s his fault that he shouldn’t have thought about it for so long, causing the girl to have a high fever.
When the weak Nan Jingyuan pushed open the door, his body suddenly fell to the ground.
After falling, Nan Jingyuan wanted to get up quickly, Zhao Zhao would be in pain.
"Zhaozhao..."
His movements were so loud that they alarmed Song Qian and Yan Yunxin.
Yan Yunxin quickly stood up and helped Nan Jingyuan up. Although Song Qian didn't like this person very much, he couldn't let his wife touch other men.
After helping Nan Jingyuan sit down, Yan Yunxin recognized Nan Jingyuan at a glance.
"Are you Xiaoyuan? Aze told me that you saved Zhaozhao, so thank you so much."
Yan Yunxin looked at Nanjingyuan gratefully and noticed that Nanjing After Yuan looked at Song Zhaoning, he directly explained Song Zhaoning's situation to him.
Seeing that Nan Jingyuan's face was also very pale, he urged him to rest.
"Auntie, I want to wait here for Zhao Zhao to wake up, okay?"
He doesn't want to do anything now, he just wants to be here with Song Zhao Ning.
He didn’t know how his injuries were transferred to Song Zhaoning. If possible, he hoped that he could block all the pain for her.
His injuries healed quickly every time, and it must be because of her. Every time he suffered a serious injury, he didn't feel any special pain. It turned out that it was his Zhao Zhao who bore it for him.
He looked at Song Zhaoning on the hospital bed with deep eyes.
Song Qian watched Nan Jingyuan look at his daughter with a complicated and distressed expression, and alarm bells rang in his heart.
"Don't get close to my little girl. You won't think of your good intentions at the first glance."
Song Qian's principle is that as long as a man looks at his daughter a few more times, he is talking to him. Stealing my daughter.
Be wary of Nan Jingyuan.
In the end, he still failed to live in the same ward as Song Zhaoning, but he was already living next door.
Nan Jingyuan just wants to be closer to his girl.
**
In the next two days,
Song Zhaoning never woke up and was in a comatose state, but she was better than the day she was sent here. That's a lot.
Nan Jingyuan eats and takes medicine on time every day, for fear that the wound will not heal.
I pray every day that Song Zhaoning can wake up soon.
During this time, Nan Jingyuan was also investigating how Qin Tianhong knew his hiding place.
He must be fully prepared this time and not make any mistakes. He cannot afford it.No risk at all.
Everything was going according to plan, except for his Zhao Zhao.
He has been waiting on her hospital bed for the past two days to talk to her, but she never wakes up.
"Zhaozhao, would you please wake up? You have been sleeping for several days."
After a pause, he said: "When you wake up, I will never leave again. Are you okay?"
There was a heavy emotion in his hoarse voice. He knew that Song Zhaoning would wake up. She just hadn't slept enough.
While Nan Jingyuan was speaking, Yan Yunxin lowered her head and wiped away tears.