famous marriage

Chapter 561 Can't I Care About You?
He hugged her body with his palms, shook her lightly twice and said, "Swallow Jin... Yanzi Jin..."

Yan Zijin faintly woke up under his shaking.

When she woke up and looked at him right in front of her eyes, she first sighed, and then spoke slowly, with a very weak voice: "Mr. Willam...you are back..."

Hearing her weak voice, his heart trembled violently.

She is so weak, it seems that she is about to die, as if she will disappear in front of his eyes the next moment.

He suddenly picked her up and carried her out quickly.

When he walked into the courtyard, Willam ordered the driver to open the car door, and he got into the car with Yan Zijin in his arms.

At this time Sophia came over.

Sophia walked to the side of the car, she glanced at Yan Zijin in Willam's arms and said, "Caro, what's wrong with Yan Zijin? Where are you taking her?"

Willam ignored Sophia, he just ordered the driver coldly after he got into the car: "Hurry up and drive!"

The driver hurriedly responded, then stepped on the accelerator and left quickly.

And Sophia looked at the car going away, she stomped her feet fiercely, with a trace of unwillingness on her face.

It's just a servant, why should he be so nice to her?

Did he really like that servant?

Gritting her teeth tightly, Sophia's eyes flashed a gloomy look.

She turned around suddenly and walked towards the white building behind.

Back in the room, Sophia picked up her cell phone and called one of her friends.

She wants to get rid of Yan Zijin, that woman Yan Zijin must never stay by Willam's side...

Willam brought Yan Zijin to the hospital. After the doctor examined and treated Yan Zijin, he said to Willam, "Mr. Willam, if Ms. Yan is one step late, something may happen."

Hearing this, Willam's heart skipped a beat, and the palm beside him couldn't help but clenched nervously.

The doctor said: "Fortunately, it came in time. The treatment has been done now, and Miss Yan is fine."

Willam's thin lips were tightly pressed together, he didn't reply, just waved the doctor away.

After the doctor left, only Yan Zijin and Willam were left in the ward.

But Yan Zijin was still in a coma and didn't wake up.

Willam walked to the bed, and he sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at the woman on the bed.

Although the face of the woman on the bed was still flushed, it was not as red as before.

It was really terribly red before, as if her whole face was burning.

"Swallow girdle..."

He lifted his lips suddenly and slowly, calling her name.

He touched her cheek with his palm, stroking her cheek gently.

Only now did he know how worried he would be if something happened to her.

She seemed to have already occupied a place in his heart.

As for Yan Zijin, it may be because her body is getting better, or it may be because she feels the gentle touch of his palm.

So she slowly opened her eyes and woke up, looking at him sitting on the edge of the bed.

Seeing her wake up, he couldn't help being happy, and a smile spread across his brow and eyes.

He stared deeply at her eyebrows and eyes, and slowly asked: "How do you feel now? Is there any discomfort?"

Yan Zijin frowned slightly, she felt that she seemed to have an illusion now.

She actually saw Willam staring at her tenderly, and heard Willam questioning her with concern.

She looked at him in a daze for a while, her expression was a little dazed...

Seeing that she didn't answer, Willam frowned imperceptibly.

He moved his palm to her forehead, and felt the temperature on her forehead, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable? The high fever hasn't gone down yet?"

And the temperature from her forehead, although still a little abnormal, was much better than before.

He took a fixed look at her, and then he was about to get up and call the doctor.

Yan Zijin suddenly reached out and grabbed his palm.

At this moment, she realized that it was not an illusion, he was really right in front of her.

She looked at him and said word by word: "Mr. Willam, is it true? Are you really... caring about me?"

Although I know this is not an illusion.

But she couldn't believe it.

People who usually like to make things difficult for her actually care about her.

She feels that this is like a fairy tale...

Willam paused.

He looked at her eyebrows and eyes, frowned and said, "What's the matter? Can't I care about you?"

Yanzi quickly shook her head: "No...I'm not saying that you can't care about me. It's just...that you care so much that I can't get used to it. I..."

"Then you just get used to it slowly."

He followed her words with a natural tone.

However, after a slight pause, he added: "You are my maid, and you still have to do something for me. As for the unfinished thing yesterday, you still have to do it for me. And... "

He glanced at her, "After all, you are the one Xiaoxi entrusted to me. If something happens to you in my hands, I will not be able to explain it when Xiaoxi asks about it."

His words made the expectation in her heart dissipate all of a sudden.

The joy that surged up in her heart disappeared in an instant.

She tightly grasped the sheet under her body with her fingers, looked at him and said, "It turned out to be like this, I thought... I thought..."

She thought he cared about him a little bit.

He thought she could actually get a little warmth in his heart.

Just didn't expect...

It's all because of her overthinking.

It was impossible for her to obtain warmth and love from him.

Her eyes dimmed, and her eyes were drawn back from his body. She looked at the ceiling above her head, her eyes filled with sadness.

And seeing her suddenly like this, he couldn't bear it.

He opened his lips, wanting to say something.

But there are some words that he really can't say.

So he stared at her twice, then remained silent...

And it was twelve o'clock at night.

Yan Zijin looked at the man who was still in the ward, she frowned slightly, and suddenly said to the man: "Mr. William, you go back, you don't have to stay with me here."

She knew that he was here only because of Miss Xiao Xi, and because he didn't want anything to happen to her useful maid.

She knew that he was staying here, it should be very annoying, it should be very disgusting...

Willam is sitting on the sofa looking at the tablet, processing some files on the tablet.

When he heard her words suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly, with a trace of displeasure on his face.

(End of this chapter)