lure her into deep

Hospitals in G city, large and small, have been overcrowded these days.

The people living there are basically people who have been transferred from nearby disaster-stricken areas.

As an important investor in G City, Zhou Heng was fortunate enough to be assigned to a single ward.

This group of people, together with several families of villagers, are very lucky. As soon as they had a premonition of the disaster, they moved to a safe area in the back mountain.

Although there is no life-threatening danger at the moment. But he was trapped on a hillside, suffering from hunger and cold in the rain for several days. Dehydration, overdraft, fever and cold are inevitable.

When the rescue team found them, this group of people were not in good condition.

Zhao Cheng and two other villagers suffered varying degrees of trauma. Zhou Heng was suffering from a high fever.

His mobile phone is a product independently developed by Yunchuan Technology. It has a long-lasting battery and is strong and durable. While waiting for rescue, he tried to text and call Cen Jia every day.

Until the last call was made, before it was answered, it completely ran out of power and shut down automatically.

Zhou Heng didn’t know why. He was sure that after getting the news, the little fairy would step on the colorful auspicious clouds and rush to save him as soon as possible.

And the facts proved that he was right.

Cen Jia left the rescue team he brought to continue working, and then, together with Zhang Yifeng and Zhao Zhinan, accompanied Zhou Heng directly to the hospital in G city without stopping.

It had just been two years since he had brain tumor surgery, and he had not yet completely passed the critical period.

If there is any trouble at this time, don't be careless.

After Zhou Heng was admitted to the hospital, his body temperature kept rising. Even though all the important indicators were normal and there was no risk of recurrence for the time being, Cen Jia still couldn't feel at ease.

So when he finally stabilized, the little fairy fell ill. Even quite menacing posture.

After several days of fear, rain, and fatigue, I was able to hold on with just one breath. Now that the mind is relaxed, the overdrawn body can naturally no longer support it.

Cen Jia had a high fever, nausea and dizziness, and it took three days for her to feel better.

The hospital ward was tense, so she added an extra bed next to Zhou Heng's bed. The two recuperated together.

Zhang Yifeng was speechless about their behavior of having to behave neatly even if they were sick.

What made him even more speechless was how disgusted the two were now... It was so sweet that he felt sour.

The group of people had almost recovered and left one after another. Only Zhou Heng and Cen Jia stayed here.

In fact, there were no physical problems with the two of them for a long time. The main problem was the injury on Cen Jia's face.

Bumps are inevitable during search and rescue, and over the past few days, the little fairy's face has suffered from old wounds and new ones. I didn't have the conditions to deal with it properly, and I would get wet in the rain, shed tears and sweat from time to time. If you don't treat it properly, it will most likely leave scars.

At first, Cen Jia was so worried about the dog man's safety that she didn't even care.

Now that the dust has settled, she begins to worry about her beauty.

Another half month passed in a flash. By the time the two returned to Jiangcheng, the weather had already turned cold.

Cen Hong'an put down the entire afternoon's work and stayed at home, focusing and anxiously waiting for their return with his grandson.

During this period, the father and daughter video chatted every day, but when he saw the real person, the old father couldn't help but feel sad and shed tears.

His poor little cotton-padded jacket! What a sin this was.

It has been more than half a month, and the injury on my face has not completely healed. They are no longer beautiful.

"Mom, Dad..." Cen Shunli, who finally waited until his parents returned home, jumped off the sofa, threw his two short legs at Cen Jia, and cried "Wow".

Before leaving that day, Cen Jia made a video call to her son and told him that his father was in danger and that he was going to rescue him.

This kid is so smart and knows so much. Although life and death were not something he should bear at his age, Cen Jia felt that it was better to be honest than to conceal.

Cen Jia burst into tears the moment her son threw herself into her arms.

Three of the four members of the family cried, but Zhou Hengshang was the only one who remained calm. He sighed softly, took the child into his arms, and deliberately teased him: "Shunli, why do you only hug mommy and not daddy?"

The child sobbed and didn't answer, but the little arms around his father's neck were tightening.

Feeling his son's strength and slight trembling, Zhou Heng's tongue became astringent.

The child was very frightened.

"Good boy, Dad is back. Dad is fine." He weighed his son up, "The brat has sunk again. In a few years, I won't be able to hold you." After saying that, he pinched his armpits skillfully. Down, here comes a lift high.

"Ah...ah..." The child screamed with excitement and stopped crying in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Heng also stayed here at night.

It was rare for a family of three to sleep together. Cen Shunli held his father in one hand and hugged his mother in the other. He frowned in his sleep and occasionally started to panic. The parents were heartbroken to see them.

Cen Jia suddenly regretted: "I shouldn't have said that to Shun Shun, how old is he?"

Zhou Heng was silent for two seconds. After putting his son in his arms, he moved closer to her: "You did the right thing. Shunli is not the kind of ignorant child who can't hide anything. If...if I really have something, He'll have to face it sooner or later."

"Believe me, although he was scared, he was not as fragile as you imagine." His son, Zhou Heng, could withstand the wind and waves.

Cen Jia pursed her lips and said nothing.

The man curled his lips and smiled, then suddenly raised his upper body, lowered his head and pecked her on the lips.

Cen Jia was startled and glared at him: "You're crazy!"

"Shh!" Zhou Heng made a gesture to silence her, and then looked down at the sleeping child.

Cen Shunli slept peacefully in his father's arms and did not react to his actions. I was almost woken up by my mother's voice.

Cen Jia blushed and shut up, giving him a hard look.

"Haha..." A low laughter sounded in the dark room. Zhou Heng lowered his eyes and looked at her. When he met those moist and bright eyes, he felt soft in his heart.

Cen Jia suddenly raised her hand to cover her cheek: "Don't look at it, it's so ugly." There were two serious injuries on her face, and the bloody scabs have not fallen off yet.

"Not ugly." The man said in a sincere tone, "The little fairy will always be the most beautiful in the world. Even if she leaves a scar, it is the most perfect scar in the world."

Cen Jia: "..." was not comforted.

Zhou Heng hugged his son with one hand, held Cen Jia's wrist with the other, and took her hand away: "Don't cover it, it's not good for the wound."

"What should I do if I really get a scar?" Cen Jia was very worried.

Zhou Heng comforted scientifically: "The doctor said the wound is not deep, and you are not a scarer. It should only leave a few marks at most, so as not to form scars."

"Yinzi can't do it either..." She is a little fairy.

Zhou Heng didn't think it was a problem: "Just cover it up and you'll be fine. Don't you have that kind of concealer foundation? It's a concealer foundation, right?"

"Alas..." Cen Jia sighed, "It's not a matter of whether it can be covered up, it's a matter of not allowing my beauty to be incomplete."

Zhou Heng was amused and speechless: "It should fade over the summer. The scar on your stomach has faded a lot. If it doesn't work, I'll go get it removed. I'll call Zhao Cheng tomorrow and ask if he has any new medicines. , can erase the mark."

Cen Jia said "Oh", accepting the proposal.

Zhou Heng then put his son on the small bed next to him, turned around and hugged the little fairy.

The gentle kiss fell, showing endless affection and cherishment.

"Cen Jia, tomorrow is a good day. Let's go get the certificate first. Then we can hold the wedding."

"okay."