Bodyguard of the Goddess

In the plain ward, Xiao Zheng was lying in bed quietly. The air is filled with a strong smell of disinfectant.

Lin Zhuyin sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes softly staring at Xiao Zheng on the hospital bed. Gently hold his rough but very cold hand. No words at all.

Three hours of sleep, and nightmares, is not enough to restore her spirit. But as long as she blinks, she can no longer sleep. I just want to guard Xiao Zheng and accompany Xiao Zheng. I hope that when he wakes up, he will see himself.

I still remember that Xiao Zheng was coming home for the first time. He was half joking and said half-heartedly: I hope that after a busy day of work, I can eat hot meals. No matter how late you go home, there is always a light for yourself.

At that time, Lin Zhuyin only felt that Xiao Zheng was annoyed and had too many words. Like a cockroach, all day long, screaming.

But for two days, she was fed up with a deserted. I am fed up with Xiao Zheng who can't talk.

"Are you retaliating against me?" Lin Huayin held Xiao Zheng's hand and whispered. "On weekdays, you often complain that I am cold and violent. You, this time, you deliberately ignore me?"

Vegetative?

Amnesia?

The doctor has implicitly revealed the situation that Xiao Zheng may have. Not a chance to wake up. But all rely on Xiao Zheng’s willpower.

Moreover, the opportunity is not big.

The condition is too dangerous, especially the brain is badly hit. Mu Qingsong’s two palms are not a joke. Even if it is rushed under the rush, but the power of the eight founders is what ordinary people can resist?

From the skin that Xiao Zheng’s forehead was cracked, it can be seen how terrible these two palms are. How much pressure will be in the head?

“I often complain that I am not very old, but the hairline is in jeopardy.” Lin’s voice gazing softly at Xiao’s face. Softly. "When you wake up, if you find that the doctor is trying to treat you the wound and cut off some of your hair, don't be angry and dismantle the hospital?"

Lin painted the lips slightly upturned, seemingly remembering the plain but full of the past, softly said: "At that time I will accompany you to dismantle."

She stayed tired for a while.

I will get up again afterwards.

Someone in the ward has come in to visit Xiao Zheng. But I dare not stay too long. First, I am afraid that Lin's paintings are not happy. Second, I am also afraid that Lin's paintings will hurt the scene.

Lin Linyin is too assertive and too tough. No one dares to persuade her to go home to rest, and no one dares to go to work.

Shen Han has been there twice, and the second time is the condolences of all the staff of the company.

"The company is very good. Mr. Xiao has cleaned up the mess..."

Shen Han said that the eyes are red again.

Some time ago, Xiao Zheng, who was unconscious on the bed, worked day and night to work overtime. Everything was big and big, and he often went home at two or three in the morning.

But now that the operations of Xinao are all normal, he is lying in the hospital and is still alive and dead. Think about Xiao Zheng’s care and help for himself in the past few years. Think of Xiao Zheng’s always cheerful smile. Shen Han’s heart hurts a lot. I really can't imagine what it would be like to be outside the sea. I don’t even dare to imagine that he would be saddened by the people around him.

After Shen Han left, Lin Huayin picked up the hot towel and helped Xiao Zheng wipe his face. He said softly: "You are quite charismatic."

Hey.

The door was knocked. Lin's painting sound is a brow.

"Come in." She faintly said.

A servant figure broke into the ward. Did not say hello to Lin Huayin, went straight to the bed.

Just a glance, the tears of the comers rolled down.

"Is it back?" Lin asked a faint tone.

The come is not someone else, it is the blue heart.

In the past few days, she has been communicating with film companies abroad. Plus several joint venture films are in the planning stage. She is the director of entertainment. There is also an obligation to follow up.

Since receiving the news of Xiao Zheng’s emergency hospitalization last night. Blue Heart put down all the work at hand. The first time to fly back to the country. Arrived at the hospital.

Blue heart lingered at the bedside, staring at Xiao Zheng with tears. The voice trembled: "What happened to him? Didn't it be good a few days ago?"

Lin's painting sounds faint: "Go back to rest."

The two men’s heads are not talking about the horse’s mouth. The performance of Lin Zhuyin is very calm.

Even the reaction of the blue heart is far beyond what a normal colleague should have. But she did not have the slightest surprise.

Oh!

When I heard the order of Lin’s paintings, the blue heart suddenly stood up, and my eyes were so reluctant: “Where am I going?”

Lin Yin’s voice was not lifted, and Xiao Zheng wiped his arm and said: “You have to go to work tomorrow.”

"I have taken time off!" Blue Heart's little white hands clenched into fists.

"I don't approve." Lin painted the sound to help Xiao Zheng wipe the body.

"Then I will not do it!" Blue Heart said a word.

Lin's painting sounded a pause, and he said slightly: "If you don't do it, you can't even count on your colleagues. Go out."

Blue heart wiped the tears on his face, biting his lips: "Lin always. You seem to be confused. I am the girlfriend of Azhen. Why should I go out?"

Lin painted his face with a blank expression: "I am his fiancee."

girlfriend?

fiancée?

That sure the fiancee is bigger.

Blue heart bite his teeth: "Fiancée? You take care of your fiancé? He hurts like this, you have no responsibility?"

Lin Huayin seems to be tired. No sound.

Blue Heart is extremely sad: "Lin. You want to know what kind of person was Azhen?"

"I don't want to." Lin painted sounds indifferent. "I only know that he is my own now."

Blue Heart does not want to listen to Lin Huayin. The speed is very fast: "A is smart, cheerful, happy. When he is studying, he is very good. Very good. He is always laughing, he is very happy every day. Since he entered the new Austria. He It has changed. It has become less cheerful. There are always many things."

"Do you know why he is like this?" The blue heart stared at the forest tones. "Because you gave him too much pressure! Because you are too strong! You must do everything best. Azhen must of course become the best. Otherwise, how can he deserve you?"

"But." Blue heart licked the lips. "Lin always. Have you thought about it? What exactly does Azhen need? What is he thinking about in his heart? Does he really want to make a lot of money? Does he need it?"

"If it wasn't if you forced him too tightly. Ask him too much. How could he become what it is now?" Blue eyes with tears.

"Is it finished?" Lin Huayin looked up at the blue heart.

Blue heart opened his mouth. I found out that I was working hard, but I hit it on the sponge. The face is white and unsustainable. Just looking at the blue heart of the hospital bed, her tears rushed down. The heart is like a knife.

"If you still want to see him tomorrow." Lin painted the tone and said lightly. "Disappears at once."