deliberate kiss

Chapter 292 It's True Love
Zhou Jingwei wiped the teardrops from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, feeling very distressed.

He said, "It's true, I really love you very much."

Cheng Weiyue actually knew it, she had always known it.

In this world, there will never be another person like Zhou Jingwei who recognizes her at a glance in the crowd, then gives up all the glitz and beauty in the world, and is so determined that he will never look back and only love her alone.

How can there be such a person?
There will be none.

She really loves him too
In Jingcheng Central Hospital, Zhao Hanshen knocked on the door of Zhao Ruolan's ward in the same late night.

It was Cheng Cunzheng who came to open the door.

Cheng Cunzheng saw Zhao Hanchen, but said calmly: "My wife is already asleep, so we can talk tomorrow if you have anything to say."

"Teacher" Zhao Han lowered his shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "This matter is my fault, don't worry, I have already communicated with the hospital, and I will definitely let the teacher's wife get the best treatment."

"It's just that the knee is scratched, how can it be so serious?" Cheng Cunzheng waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of my wife, so I don't need to worry about you."

Zhao Han raised his head suddenly, with a bit of pain in his eyes: "Teacher"

Cheng Cunzheng has been teaching and educating people all his life, and Zhao Hanchen is one of the most intelligent and outstanding students he has ever taught.

But his only precious daughter was indeed injured in his hands.

As a parent, in the final analysis, most of them still feel sorry for their children.

Cheng Cunzheng's tone was cold: "Mr. Zhao, please go back."

"You don't have to call me that," Zhao Han said in a trembling voice, "You are my teacher."

"Don't dare to be, it's just a short-term teacher-student relationship. I dare not use the word teacher to blackmail you." Cheng Cunzheng said calmly, "Mr. Zhao, it's getting late, please leave."

Zhao Han pursed his lips, his face faded to the point where there was no trace of blood under the daytime light of the hospital corridor.

Ye Cheng stood not far away, sighing in his heart.

Zhao Hanshen is arrogant in his bones. Even if he encounters great difficulties in the mall these years, he has never seen him bow his head to anyone.

Cheng Weiyue was an exception, so everyone around Cheng Weiyue became an exception.

His low profile in front of these people often makes Ye Cheng feel separated.

It's just that the composition of this love is too complicated, with too many people and things mixed in, and it is destined that there will be no chance of turning back.

Cheng Cunzheng has already closed the door, while Zhao Hanshen is still standing at the door.

Ye Cheng couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he stepped forward and said, "Chairman, it's still early, you can take a rest by the side, and wait to see the master, shall we?"

Zhao Han said, "No, I'll just sit here."

Ye Cheng sighed silently in his heart.

If he can't be persuaded, he can't do anything.

Just when the two fell into silence, Ye Cheng suddenly heard Zhao Hanshen say: "Yueyue must hate me even more if she knows that I hurt her mother?"

He said 'even more disgusting', with obvious bitterness in his tone.

Ye Cheng also felt sad when he heard these words, sighed silently in his heart, and said: "Chairman, Miss Cheng has a new life now, and you should have a new life too."

After all, one cannot be bound by the past for a lifetime.

Zhao Han was silent and did not speak, and suddenly hurried footsteps came from not far away.

"Mr. Zhao! Mr. Zhao!" It was Zhao Mingchen's exclusive doctor in the nursing ward, and the latter said anxiously, "Please sign this surgical risk awareness booklet, and come with us right now."

Zhao Han raised his head suddenly, his eyes flustered, "What's wrong with my father?"

The doctor said: "Acute myocardial infarction has been rescued in the operating room."

The fact that Zhao Mingchen entered the operating room again was not concealed. Zhao Beilan and Zhao Zhensheng received the news at almost the same time that night.

Zhao Han sat on the bench outside the operating room, silent for a long time.

Halfway through the operation, he heard footsteps not far away.

Zhao Beilan and Zhao Zhensheng were walking towards this side one after the other.

"Han Shen," Zhao Beilan frowned, and said in a worried tone, "What's wrong with Ming Chen? Why did such a good-looking person suddenly enter the operating room?"

Zhao Zhensheng also echoed: "That is to say, it's very good, if you say it can't be done, then it won't work!"

Zhao Han listened to the soundness of the two men's words, and felt disgusted and tired.

He twitched the corners of his lips, and the smile didn't reach his eyes: "The news about the two uncles is well-informed, so they rushed over so quickly."

"What's wrong with us caring about our brothers!" Zhao Beilan said angrily, "What do you mean by that? Are you saying that we are watching you!"

"Yes or not, the two uncles are clear in their hearts, and I don't need to point it out again and again." Zhao Han frowned deeply, staring at the three characters in the operation, and said in a cold tone: "You two, please go back. Well, if there is any bad news, I will inform you as soon as possible."

"What does it mean to notify us as soon as there is bad news!"

Zhao Zhensheng was even angrier than Zhao Beilan just now, and shouted: "Zhao Hanchen, don't slander the brotherhood between us and your father here, we came here immediately because we were worried about him! You said that , as if we were gloating!"

"Whether it is true or not, the two uncles are clear in their hearts, and they will not change because of what I said." Zhao Han squeezed his brows deeply, and said to Ye Cheng beside him, "Seeing off the guests."

Ye Cheng walked towards Zhao Beilan, and said gently: "Director Zhao, the chairman is really in a bad mood today, what's the matter with you two, come back another day."

"Another day? Why should we change it!" Zhao Zhensheng became more and more angry.

The door of the operating room was pushed open in such a tense atmosphere.

Seeing the doctor's complexion, Zhao Han said in a deep voice, "My father is not in danger for his life right now?"

The doctor said no for the time being, but the patient's condition is very bad and he needs a good rest.

Zhao Hanshen immediately asked Ye Cheng to accompany the doctor to take Zhao Mingchen to the ward.

He spoke too quickly, let alone Zhao Zhensheng, even Zhao Beilan didn't react.

After Zhao Mingchen's stretcher had been pushed away, Zhao Hanshen looked at the two people who were looking at each other.

"Now that you know the answer, can the two uncles leave now?"

His order to chase away the guests was obvious, and Zhao Zhensheng felt a bit resentful, and said reluctantly: "What's the matter, you should let us see Ming Chen, too? Let us go if you can't wait?"

Zhao Beilan on the side pondered for a moment, interrupted Zhao Zhensheng's complaint, smiled at Zhao Han, and said, "Since there is nothing serious, we will leave first."

Zhao Hanshen didn't say a word, his stern face turned to ice
The light of the morning sun hit the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the snow spreading outside the windows was dyed magnificent.

(End of this chapter)