Admit it, you're heartbroken

Chapter 162 What's wrong with the canary

"But my cooperation plan with the Propaganda Section has not been completed yet, and I also like and need this cooperation very much!"

Hearing Zheng Ziyue's words, Zhou Yixu's eyes suddenly lit up with dangerous emotions, and his voice raised a lot.

"Do you know how dangerous it was! If he had other tools in his hand! How could you just rush out!"

"In case you have something, have you thought about what Uncle Zheng thought about me?"

When Zhou Yixu thinks about it now, he feels very scared.

That man didn't look like a good guy at first glance. If he was really that kind of desperado, she would simply put her own life on the edge of someone else's knife!

Hearing Zhou Yixu's trembling voice, Zheng Ziyue's heart softened a little, "I... am I fine now? I won't be in the future..."

"You have to leave the hospital." Zhou Yixu's tone was not negotiable, "From now on, you just stay at home obediently and be Mrs. Zhou, and you don't need to do anything else."

Zheng Ziyue lowered her eyes and remained silent for a few seconds, "So, what is the difference between me and those canaries kept in cages?"

There was no emotion in the gentle voice, but it made people feel an unspeakable sadness.

She has never forgotten that her family background is different from that of Zhou Yixu.

What she fears most is that she will end up living like a canary in a delicate cage.

No matter what it was, she didn't want to let her steps fall too far.

But he was born in Rome, and she had to work harder to catch up with him so as not to be thrown far away.

She wants to be someone who can move forward in step with him, not a beautiful decoration.

"What's wrong with the canary?" Zhou Yixu asked back, his eyes full of paranoia.

At least, in this way, she can stay by his side forever in peace.

His emotions are stuck in a thorn, unable to get out, and unable to think about it.

He just wanted to take her home and treasure her well.

Zheng Ziyue smiled weakly, "Canary, am I still me?"

"Zhou Yixu, I love you, and I love what I'm doing now, no matter which one I can't give up."

"If you must force me to make a choice, then I will definitely not choose to lose myself."

As she spoke, Zheng Ziyue's tears fell uncontrollably, flowing down her cheeks and into her mouth, salty.

These tears must have reached the bottom of my heart, otherwise why would the pain in my heart make me want to cry more and more?

The voice fell, and the room was suddenly quiet.

Zhou Yixu sat there, his hands became cold in an instant.

I feel that my chest is very stuffy and uncomfortable, I can't breathe up or down, and it hurts to hold it there.

"Zheng Ziyue, do you know what you are talking about?"

He couldn't see her face clearly, under the faint moonlight, he only saw a pair of crystal clear tearful eyes.

When he stood up from the stool, he realized that his feet were a little weak. This was the second time in his life that he had this feeling.

The first time was when Wu Jing passed away.

Zhou Yixu took a deep breath, came to the bedside and squatted down, reached out and squeezed her chin firmly.

"Zheng Ziyue! Let me tell you, I don't agree!"

"You must leave the hospital! You must never leave me!"

Without giving Zheng Ziyue a chance to refute, Zhou Yixu stretched his neck and kissed her lips.

Obviously you promised me!No matter what happens, I will take care of myself and not leave me behind!
Zheng Ziyue's chin hurt a little from his pinching, it was the first time his kiss was so fierce.

He didn't let her go until Zhou Yixu had vented all his paranoid and extreme emotions between his lips and teeth.

In the darkness, Zheng Ziyue looked into his eyes, silently expressing her wish, she would not leave the hospital!
Zhou Yixu's emotions, which had just calmed down, stirred up again when he met her stubborn gaze.

Stretching out his hand to touch Zheng Ziyue's rosy lips, Zhou Yixu tried his best to control his emotions, "I don't force you to give me an answer right now, but think about it carefully!"

With that said, he stood up and stumbled out of the ward.

Zheng Ziyue's tears kept falling, which wet the pillow.

When I woke up the next day, I felt a cool feeling on my back, probably because I had just changed the medicine.

Zheng Ziyue moved her eyelashes, only to feel that her eyes were heavy and sour, and it took a lot of effort to open them.

Seeing Tang Xiaoxiang sitting in front of the bed, taking out the prepared breakfast.

It really wasn't him...

She sniffed hard, feeling her eyes ache.

"You two, did you quarrel?" Tang Xiaoxiang asked while delivering the towel to her.

When I came in the morning, I saw Zhou Yixu sitting desolately outside the ward, with a terrifying expression on his face.

Be optimistic about my best friend, her eyes are swollen like walnuts, and I can tell with my toes that the two of them are having a fight.

Zheng Ziyue didn't say a word, and wiped her face with a towel, only then did she feel much more comfortable.

Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Tang Xiaoxiang didn't ask any more questions, and he would naturally say it when he wanted to.

For the next three days, Zheng Ziyue did not see Zhou Yixu again.

But she knew that he had been here when she was asleep.

The familiar fragrance of grass and trees is always around me.

Under Tang Xiaoxiang's care, her back has improved a lot and she can already sit up.

"Brother Xu, I said, what are you guys up to?"

Huo Xiaoyun and Zhou Yixu stood in the corner of the hospital corridor, secretly watching Tang Xiaoxiang accompany Zheng Ziyue out to bask in the sun, feeling a little puzzled.

Is there anything they can't open up about?
Even Uncle Zhou, who was the most difficult to deal with, nodded, what else could cause such a problem?

It's obviously my girlfriend, but every day I come to see her secretly poking at her.

Zhou Yixu gave him a cold look, "Stop talking nonsense, where are you?"

"Yes, I eat radish salty and don't worry about it," Huo Xiaoyun spread his hands helplessly, "I've already caught it. It's in the warehouse in the east of the city."

"Walk."

Zhou Yixu took a deep look at Zheng Ziyue, and didn't drag Huo Xiaoyun out until her figure disappeared in front of the hospital.

Zheng Ziyue, who hadn't gotten out of bed and walked for several days, was moving at a slow pace when she suddenly felt something and looked back.

It's just that her back still hurts, and she turned around very slowly. When she turned around, she didn't see anything.

Feeling the long-lost sunshine, Zheng Ziyue's mood seemed to be undergoing photosynthesis, and a lot of the gloom in her heart was tanned away.

In the yard, several nurses were sitting there with worried faces.

"What should I do? Recently, I don't dare to surf the Internet anymore. When I opened it, I was always scolding our hospital."

"The family member of the patient was also unwilling to speak out for us. Everyone didn't believe it was just a signed surgical consent document! Who knows who signed it."

"Many of my friends came to inquire about this matter with me, and they looked at me differently. How could we be a black-hearted hospital!"

"Why is that family member unwilling to cooperate?"

"I don't know. I'm very resistant anyway. In the past two days, some reporters have come to interview the patient and his family members. Who would have thought that the aunt fell to her knees with a plop! Everyone was terrified!"

"So no one dares to ask the patient's family members these two days. They can't force her to death, right? Hey, what is this..."

"I seem to have heard it too. Director Huo has explained everything. Don't try to force her family members to ask questions recently. Take good care of the patient. When she recovers, the rumors will be self-defeating!"

"But when will it be better?"

As the few nurses spoke, they looked at each other worriedly, looked up to the sky and sighed, and stopped talking.

And reporters?Zheng Ziyue listened on the other side, and then looked at several doorways.

(End of this chapter)