Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

She had never seen Xie Feng so fragile.

Xie Feng is arrogant and cold, and he never shows mercy to women.

But now he is lying here, collapsed without making a sound.

Zhuang Wan wanted to take his hand back, but his grip was too tight.

"sorry."

"I'm sorry, Zhuang Wan."

"Honey, I'm sorry."

He apologized repeatedly and held her hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

Zhuang Wan was really tired. She didn't know how many times he said sorry, or how long he cried.

Her eyes were a little sore, perhaps stung by the light. She closed her eyes again, but fell asleep quickly.

When she woke up, Xie Feng still kept lying next to her.

But he fell asleep.

The doctor was changing the dressing nearby. When he saw that she was about to take out her hand, he quickly stopped her.

"Mr. Xie hasn't rested for four days, let him sleep for a while."

Zhuang Wan blinked and heard the doctor continuing.

"I haven't slept for four days and four nights. If I stay up any longer, I will faint. Let him sleep for a while. He is really worried about you."

Zhuang Wan didn't know what to say. She was tired and had a headache.

The doctor gently changed the medicine, checked her physical condition, and made sure she was fine before leaving with the tray.

Once the doctor left, only Zhuang Wan and Xie Feng were left here.

Xie Feng was really tired. He was lying on his stomach and didn't wake up.

Zhuang Wan looked at the sky outside. There was a sunset hanging on the horizon, and the afterglow made the whole room warm.

She closed her eyes again, and she didn't know how long it took before she heard Xie Feng's voice in her ears.

"Your mommy is still resting, don't call her yet."

"Mommy, are you okay?"

"Not yet, I have to stay in the hospital for half a month."

Zhuang Wan felt that her whole body was fresh and refreshing. Someone should have wiped her body.

She didn't want to open her eyes, her mind was still a little confused.

Then, a small hand grabbed her hand and placed something in her palm. It should be a piece of candy.

"Mommy, get well soon."

The tip of Zhuang Wan's nose was a little sore, and she swallowed, but continued to fall asleep.

When I woke up, it was noon the next day.

She felt that her strength had recovered a lot now. Just as she was about to get up, she was supported by Xie Feng.

She froze and looked away, "I'll do it myself."

Xie Feng lowered his eyelashes, hooked her fingertips, and did not respond.

She was helped to sit on the bed, and he thoughtfully placed a pillow behind her.

There was a night of porridge on the side. He picked it up and placed the spoon in front of her.

"Eat something."

The redness in his eyes has not faded at all, but his energy is much better.

Zhuang Wan lowered his head, grabbed the quilt in front of him with both hands, and said nothing.

Xie Buyan walked in at this time, her pupils shrank, and her eyes fell on the child without blinking.

Xie Buyan went to the other side of the hospital bed and grabbed her hand. His face was full of concern and his eyes were red.

Zhuang Wan instantly felt heartache, so painful that he almost died.

The whole family, one big and one small, just stayed by her bedside.

She refused to eat, and began to shed tears without saying a word of thanks. She also refused to speak and sobbed, which was heartbreaking.

She quickly opened her mouth and took a few more bites.

"Don't cry, Yanyan, I'm eating."

"Cough cough cough."

She ate too quickly and choked.

Xie Feng quickly reached out and patted him on the back.

After finishing half the bowl of porridge, her stomach felt much better.

Xie Buyan grabbed her hand and put another candy in.

"Mommy, eat." (End of chapter)