Chapter 162

In the evening, the torrential rain that lasted for a whole day and night finally stopped, and the air in the clinic was fresh after the rain, which made people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

In the ward.

Yin Mochen was sitting by the bed, dipping a cotton swab in water to moisten the chapped lips of the girl next to the pillow, his movements were so gentle that water could be squeezed out.

On his pale face, Ye Zhixia's brows were tightly furrowed, and his lips were tightly pursed, as if no matter how hurt or painful, he would never cry out.

Yin Mochen felt inexplicably distressed by her being so forbearing.She is only a child, but she has a strength that her peers do not have.

The man sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her, his slender fingers sliding across her bloodless cheeks.

The drowsy Ye Zhixia seemed to feel something rubbing against her face, and smacked her mouth impatiently, but the thing still lingered on her face stubbornly.

Touch your sister, touch!Ye Zhixia hates when others touch her face, and in her dream she raises her arm and wants to punch someone.Unexpectedly, when she moved her arm, it pulled the injury on her back. Under the severe pain, she woke up grinning in pain.

Seeing her open her eyes, the man gently touched her head: "Are you awake?"

Ye Zhixia's confused head went blank for a moment, looking at the unfamiliar room in front of her, she turned her neck and shifted her gaze to the man beside the bed, and saw clearly the thick glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, she moved her lips and said hoarsely The voice asked, "Uncle, where is this?"

After speaking, she wanted to sit up from the head of the bed, lying on the bed all the time, she felt very uncomfortable.

"Don't move around, the drip is still on." The man held her down quickly with his eyes and hands, and asked softly, "What do you want to do? I'll help you."

She licked her dry lips, which had a layer of white skin, and replied, "I'm so thirsty, I want to drink water."

Yin Mochen turned around to pour warm water, helped her sit up and handed the water glass to the corner of her mouth.

Ye Zhixia took his hand, raised his head and drank all the water in one breath: "I still have to drink."

He poured her another glass, and after finishing drinking, he asked considerately, "Do you need another glass?"

"No more." She is not a bucket.

After drinking enough, Ye Zhixia's brain began to function normally again.She remembered what happened in the hospital this morning, Ye Miaoxin said that she was her biological mother, but she was unwilling to be her daughter.

Under such circumstances, the old lady never denied a word from the beginning to the end, so she left the hospital in anger.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhixia drooped her head with a desolate expression, and said in a muffled voice that made people feel sour: "Uncle, my mother doesn't want me anymore." After leaving the hospital, she became an unwanted child.

Yin Mochen never comforted others, but seeing her look like she was abandoned by the whole world, he still couldn't help but say: "Maybe she just has unspeakable difficulties, don't think too much about it."

"You don't understand, she really doesn't want me anymore." Ye Zhixia shook her head, her voice was so sad that it was almost crying, "No one wants me, and I'm homeless."

"Why are you homeless?" Yin Mochen gently rubbed her short short hair, coaxing softly, "Didn't you say you wanted to go home with me? Didn't you say you would be responsible to me? Then treat my home as your own." Your own home, okay?"

Ye Zhixia raised his head from his embrace, staring at his perfectly lined chin with big bright eyes, he saw God for a moment.In fact, if the uncle takes off his glasses, he should be very handsome.

(End of this chapter)

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