deliberate kiss

Chapter 256 Only one person

Lan Rong coughed, feeling exhausted: "Then what. Something happened to your little green plum."

After Lan Rong finished speaking, he heard the sound of several wine bottles being overturned.

He couldn't help frowning: "Why did you drink so much again? Did you really not listen to a word the doctor said to you?"

Jiang Jinran ignored him and hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone, Lan Rong was so angry that he didn't speak for a long time.

At the same time, Cullinan stopped slowly at the entrance of the hospital.

Zhou Jing only had a fierce and gloomy temperament, and he could not see the slightest slack.

His eyes were cold and depressed, and he walked towards the elevator beside him without saying a word.

Cheng Weiyue's ward number, Zhao Hanchen, had already been sent to him, and he added a thoughtful sentence later.

all right?

What kind of harmless?
His little moon shouldn't be in a place like a hospital.

The moment the elevator was about to close, doctors and nurses came in pushing an emergency stretcher.

Zhou Jingwei stood a little inside, and saw a pregnant woman in a light-colored skirt with blood stained lying on the hospital bed, which was shocking.

"Sir, I'm sorry, please step in." The doctor, sweating profusely, said to Zhou Jingwei.

Zhou Jingwei walked in silently, but his eyes kept falling on the pale pregnant woman.

This woman looked very weak, and Zhou Jingwei knew that bleeding during pregnancy was a very serious matter.

"Where's her husband?"

His voice is dignified and cold, without any emotion.

A nurse replied: "I can't contact the lady's husband, saying that he is out of town and can't make it back."

Zhou Jingwei frowned.

He thought that if his little moon was pregnant, he would never leave her alone at home no matter what.

No, not right.

This thought made Zhou Jingwei feel unspeakably unhappy, he didn't want Cheng Weiyue to have anything to do with the word risk.

If Little Moon is willing, he doesn't want to have any children at all.

If the continuation of life must be exchanged for the one he loves to go through a dangerous hell, he would rather not.

He only wants Cheng Weiyue alone.

"Her body is very weak and needs a good rest. Let her be promoted to a VIP ward." Zhou Jingwei said suddenly, and then put a business card next to the mother's pillow: "I will bear all the expenses."

The doctor was stunned for a moment, then nodded towards Zhou Jingwei, and said, "Thank you for this pregnant lady."

Zhou Jingwei didn't say anything.

In fact, he was not such a kind-hearted person in the past, but just now, he thought of Cheng Weiyue, so there were so many unexplainable hidden side effects.

He loves her so much.

Zhou Jingwei came out of the elevator and saw Ye Cheng standing not far away.

Obviously, that is Cheng Weiyue's ward.

Ye Cheng also saw Zhou Jingwei, stood upright all of a sudden, and said, "Mr. Zhou, hello."

Zhou Jingwei pursed his lips, not to let his negative emotions show too much. His hand touched the door handle, as if he was about to push the door and enter.

"Miss Cheng's anesthesia is a little too much, and she may not be awake yet."

Ye Cheng felt very guilty when he saw this, he was afraid that Zhou Jingwei would ask himself how Cheng Weiyue got hurt in the next sentence.

But Zhou Jingwei walked in without saying a word.

The ward was very quiet, and even the sound of water droplets during the infusion could be faintly heard.

Zhou Jingwei saw Cheng Weiyue lying on the bed, her blood-colored face was thin and pale.

Her left forearm was wrapped in thick gauze and plaster, and it was obvious from a glance that the injury was serious.

Zhou Jingwei's heart seemed to stop beating at a certain moment.

Cheng Weiyue was still asleep, but he was afraid of waking her up, so he walked towards her step by step with extremely light steps.

He sat down beside her, rubbing her face with his fingertips, the corners of his eyes were stained red.

He sat for a long time, maintaining the same posture all the time, no one knew what he was thinking.

It wasn't until Cheng Weiyue's eyelashes trembled, as if he was about to wake up, that panic and concern appeared on his face: "Yueyue."

Cheng Weiyue heard someone calling her, so she barely opened her eyes, and the moment she saw Zhou Jingwei, she thought she had made a mistake.

The stamina of the anesthetic had just passed, and her voice was very soft and weak: "Zhou Jingwei, why are you here?"

"Didn't I tell you that you want to wait for me?" Zhou Jingwei touched her face with some inexplicable nostalgia: "Of course I can't let you wait in vain."

There was a smile in Cheng Weiyue's eyes, her pale complexion finally became a little angry, the smile in her eyes was deep, and she said in a hoarse voice: "It doesn't hurt when I see you."

Zhou Jingwei kissed her brow with distress.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you tired, can you sleep again?"

Cheng Weiyue's head was heavy and heavy, and she was really uncomfortable. She nodded and said, "Then I... sleep again."

"Okay, go to sleep, I will accompany you."

After confirming that she was fine, he was finally relieved.

He gently pressed Cheng Weiyue's palm, his movements were gentle and compassionate, as if he was dealing with something fragile.

Cheng Weiyue soon fell asleep again, Zhou Jingwei gently put down her hand, and clasped the ink jade on her index finger to Cheng Weiyue's thumb.

This black jade was given to Zhou Jingwei by his grandfather many years ago. It was placed in front of the Buddha and enshrined. It is a good thing to keep safe and drive away evil spirits.

Zhou Jingwei thought that if it is really useful, if his grandfather is really alive, as long as he can keep his beloved girl from getting hurt again, it will be fine.

Zhao Hanshen was smoking a cigarette in the aisle, and when Zhou Jingwei came out, the sky was already pale, and a new day was falling.

He stubbed out the cigarette, looked sideways at Zhou Jingwei, and smiled: "It's quite early."

Zhou Jingwei didn't have any leisure to go around in circles with him.

After confirming that Cheng Weiyue is fine, the next step is naturally to punish those who should be punished.

"How did Weiyue get hurt?" Zhou Jingwei asked bluntly.

Zhao Hanshen threw the cigarette butts into the trash can beside him, frowning: "Is it important who is it? As long as Weiyue is fine, you take good care of her, it's better than anything else."

"How do I take care of my girlfriend? You don't need to point me here. I just ask you now, how did Weiyue get hurt?"

When Zhou Jingwei said this, he changed the subject and said coldly and indifferently: "It's just a matter of time before I find out, and I'm not sure if I will blame Jing Xing by then."

"You!" Zhao Han said angrily, "Can you not confuse public affairs with private affairs?"

Zhou Jingwei's noble eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, and his tone of voice was natural: "I don't have any official or private affairs here, only Weiyue's affairs and other matters."

Zhao Han's complexion changed again and again.

After hesitating for a long time, he said: "Qiao Jingxue did this. She pushed Weiyue and hurt her a little."

Zhou Jingwei looked at him expressionlessly.

Zhao Han felt guilty, but there were still so many old things between Qiao Jingxue and him.

(End of this chapter)