Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

Han Yixing sat beside his bed for a while, just staring at him blankly.

Ke Lei, he is as natural and kind to her as a family member. She has affection for him but no love, but she really doesn't want to hurt him. Why, you want to become like this because of me?

She looked up at his plastered leg, and couldn't help holding her hand, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart.

"Ke Lei, Ke Lei..." Apart from calling him by his name, she really didn't know what to say.

Ke Lei didn't sleep well, and his long-term training made his acuity very high. When he realized that someone was staring at him, he forced himself to open his eyes. [

When it ran into her slightly melancholy eyes, she was slightly taken aback.

Han Yixing was pleasantly surprised, even holding his hand a little tighter, "You woke up, do you feel better? Is your head hurting? Do you want to drink water? Do you feel uncomfortable in other parts of your body?"

She asked a series of questions, all in a worried tone.

Ke Lei was amused, and just stared at her with a smirk, unwilling to move his eyes away. For a long time, she didn't look at him with such concern.

He doesn't get sick very often, but he remembers that even if it's just a cold, she will take care of him so worriedly. Because of this, he even hopes that when he gets sick every day, her heart will always be on him.

"Hey, if you don't talk anymore, I'm going to call the doctor!" Han Yixing was a little anxious, she stood up and touched his forehead, she was slightly relieved when she didn't have a fever, but when she approached him, she smelled of alcohol again, This made her a little annoyed.

Ke Lei smiled: "Give me a glass of water." His voice was hoarse.

Han Yixing didn't dare to hesitate, turned around to pour water for him, but he held her hand and refused to let go, showing some persistence.

Neither of them noticed that there were still two people staying outside the ward, watching their every move through the glass on the door.

Meng Beichen had a gloomy face, seeing her worrying so much about that man, his heart felt sore, but Mo Ran prevented him from going in, and he could tell that Han Yixing would be angry if he went in at this time.

But standing outside the door, he could even hear their conversation, especially her tone, which clearly showed genuine concern.

"Why aren't you in the room?"