Parting from life and death again and again, crying dry tears again and again.

But this time, as if he had immunity, Han Zhibao didn't shed a single tear.

She sat quietly in the corridor of the hospital, her eyes staring blankly at the snow-white walls.Xin He helped Shang Dechang to come to her, she turned a blind eye.

Seeing his always strong daughter suffering like this, Shang Dechang burst into tears, and he gently held up Zhibao's thin face to let her face him squarely.

Zhibao raised his eyes and said forcefully, "Dad, you're here!"

"Where's Zifeng? Where's my nephew?" Shang Dechang didn't see that Zifeng suddenly became nervous.

He didn't know until this morning that Zifeng was kidnapped by Jia He's grandfather Jia Zheng, and Feng Zai He Zhibao also attended Jia He's wedding under the threat of Jia Zheng.

The wedding was broadcast live, and Shang Dechang was sitting in front of the TV to watch the progress of the wedding. When he saw the appearance of Feng Zai He Zhibao causing insults from the guests, he tightly clenched his hands on the sofa.But when he saw the lovely Zifeng appearing behind the bride in a small suit, he rejoiced again.How handsome his nephew is!His heart nearly stopped beating when he heard the gunshots.But at this time, the screen turned black and there was no image.A few seconds later, the picture appeared again, but it was chaos, people running around...

Where is his nephew?Where is his nephew?

Shang Dechang hurried to the wedding scene, but was blocked by Xinhe.Later, Enzai took them to the hospital.Shang Dechang and Xinhe heard Enzai tell the whole story in the car, and when they were happy, Xiaozifeng was fine, and at the last moment, it was Jia He who put on a protective vest for him and saved him.But Feng thought the child was dead, and fainted in a hurry.

Enzai did not tell the actual situation of Fengzai.

Jian Zhibao didn't answer, En Zai immediately said: "Zifeng is fine, because Zi's impact is too strong..."

"What's going on?" Shang Dechang was a little impatient.

"I'll take you there! Uncle, don't worry, Zifeng is really fine." En Zai said and led Shang Dechang to a nearby ward.

In the ward, Xiao Zifeng was lying on the bed with a drip on the back of his hand.His shirt had been taken off, exposing his small chest.There is a large piece of congestion at the position of the heart.En Zai further explained: "The doctor was afraid that the child would have internal injuries, so he did a routine examination and gave him a drip, but the doctor said it was fine."

Shang Dechang felt more distressed, he sat by the bed, took his nephew's hand, and rubbed it on his face. "Zifeng! You can go there and nothing will happen, you are my lifeblood!"

In the corridor, Xinhe saw Zhibao's distraught look and comforted him: "Sister, don't be too sad, he will be fine if the wind is on him. Hey-sister, where are you going?" Xinhe saw Zhibao Bao stood up and walked out, and also stood up and shouted at Zhibao's back: "Sister, where are you going?"

Zhibao looked ahead, and his steps became faster and faster.

"Sister—why are you going?" Xinhe wanted to catch up, but the door of the emergency room opened.Xinhe stopped and faced the doctor.Zhibao's abnormality made her heart skip a beat, could it be that the wind was blowing on him...

She looked at the doctor, took a deep breath and asked, "Doctor, how are the patients inside?"

The doctor saw that this woman was not the one just now, so he asked back, "Who are you...to the patient?"

"I..." In order to reveal Fengzai's true illness, Xinhe concealed the matter of divorce, and replied firmly: "I am the patient's wife."

"Unfortunately..." The doctor shook his head and said, "Preparing for the funeral..."

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