Nie shengxiao was held away by Zhao Yuanyuan when the consciousness is not clear, but she can still feel holding their own is not Yan Jingjing.

Two tears fell from my eyes and felt my stomach.

"Sheng Xiao, how are you? Is it painful? Hang in there and get to the hospital right away. " It's Zhao Yuanyuan's anxious voice.

Nie shengxiao suddenly remembered what Zhao Yuanyuan said when he led her into the meeting tonight: you are my female companion tonight, and my task is to make you happy.

Can't help grinning, trying to give Zhao Yuanyuan a stable smile, but the mouth seems to have something to do with the stomach, the belly is more painful, and the smile is particularly ugly.

"Far away, don't worry too much. Miss Nie will be OK."

Nie shengxiao covered her painful stomach as if she heard the voice of "Professor Yang". She remembered that she was so miserable to save Professor Yang. Fortunately, the people who were rescued were all right, so she put her heart down.

His mind was very chaotic. When he was in pain, he thought about Yan Jingzhi's company for a while, and then he thought about their current situation. Nie shengxiao found that the hard time passed quickly.

The pain was relieved a little. When she opened her eyes again, she suddenly saw Han Yuzhi's head and was scared. "How is doctor Han here?"

It's not to see the doctor surprised, but to see Han Yuzhi, who has a good relationship with Yan Jingzhi.

A hand extended from her side and gently wiped the tears on her face because of the pain. Then there was a soft voice, "shengxiao, do you know this doctor? Fortunately, it's OK. Otherwise, I don't know how to compensate a good girl from afar. "

Nie shengxiao turned his head and saw Professor Yang. Then he opened his mouth and felt that the amount of information inside seemed to be a little large. She couldn't react for a moment, including Professor Yang's affectionate address to her and her intimate address to Zhao Yuanyuan.

"Sheng Xiao, let me introduce you. I'm my mother. I've been living in Paris all the time. I've only recently returned home for a holiday." Zhao Yuanyuan hands Nie shengxiao a glass of water. His eyes are especially formal and firm when he introduces people.

Nie shengxiao looked at Zhao Yuanyuan again and found that in addition to Zhao Yuan, there were two bodyguards in black suits and a woman who was similar to an assistant, and then there were several nurses.

It's a miracle that a ward can hold so many people.

Seeing Nie shengxiao's eyes looking at everyone around, Yang Yu waved to her ticket, "Miss Nie's room, all crowded to do, waiting outside."

Those people made sure for a while and then left. Nie shengxiao saw that they were gone, and then he reflected from the pain in his stomach. "It turns out that it's the mother from afar. Hello, aunt Yang."

Yang Yu was quite satisfied with her address of "far away". She fondly touched Nie shengxiao's long hair. "Good boy, if you were not here today, I'm afraid I would not be able to hold on to my old body."

Yang Yu used to be an artist. She liked her daughter very much. Unfortunately, she didn't. now she really wants to turn her into a daughter-in-law and then treat her as a daughter-in-law.

Nie shengxiao was frightened by her eyes. He took a sip of water from Zhao Yuanyuan's hand, and finally choked.

Yang Yu reproaches Zhao Yuanyuan, "sound dawn is weak now, you can't be a little bit micro body stick point!"

Zhao Yuanyuan doesn't know why, his eyes are asking his mother, how considerate?

"Oh, how can I have such a stupid son." Yang Yu, with a look of hating iron but not steel, directly pulled Zhao Yuanyuan with his hand, and then took Nie shengxiao's cup back and put it in Zhao Yuanyuan's hand, with a word: "Hello!"

Even if is always calm Zhao Yuanyuan, this time also unavoidably blushes.

Nie shengxiao felt his stomach suddenly pumping, and the artists couldn't guess what he was doing.

Standing on one side for a long time, Han Yuzhi finally couldn't stand it. "The patient has just been stitched, so he can't drink more water, which is easy to cause cystic inflammation."

Nie shengxiao thanks Han Yuzhi for relieving her encirclement, but he always feels that he invented the name of vesicular inflammation, because Han Yuzhi has such a look in his eyes that he wants to immerse her in a pig's cage.

Finally, he drove Zhao Yuanyuan's mother and son out and let her rest. Han Yuzhi touched the bottle on her bed. "I said, sister-in-law, the scenery is not there. Are you so kind to bring him a green cap? Even the expectant mother-in-law has appeared. Do you specially choose people to save them? "

Nie shengxiao just pulled the corner of his mouth, found that he pulled the wound, simply did not pull the corner of his mouth, "do you know?" Knowing the relationship between her and Yan Jingzhi who pretends to be deaf and dumb, I remember last time Han Yuzhi watched Yan Jingzhi and Ding Jiali perform without knowing it.

"Can you hide it from me?" Han Yu Zhi pointed to himself, "but I would advise you that the woman who dares to bring a green hat to Yan Jingjing has not yet been born. Do you want to prepare a cemetery for yourself in advance?"

Nie shengxiao lay down to have a rest. As soon as he closed his eyes, he said, "I only love him from the beginning to the end."

Even though Han Yuzhi has been in love for many years, she has lost her temper because of her sudden love words. I really regret that she didn't bring a tape recorder. Otherwise, it's worth at least six figures to sell to Yan Jingzhi.Late at night, the mobile phone vibrated for a while, and then there was no response. Nie shengxiao, who could still sleep, picked up the mobile phone and looked at the familiar naked number, biting his lower lip and dialing back in the past.

I didn't want to take a taxi, but I worried about you. What's the matter Yan Jingjing's voice is a little tired.

Nie shengxiao didn't speak for a long time. She didn't know what to say. She didn't own her whole heart just listening to the voice.

In the past, Yan Jingzhi always asked her on her birthday, "do you love me more when I'm one year old?"

Nie shengxiao always wanted to think for a long time and then said he didn't know.

When we are together, we can never measure each other's feelings. Maybe only when we have separation and heartache can we know four words: only you can't.

"Dr. Han should have told you the situation." Nie Sheng Xiao's flat mouth, so many eyes around him, it is impossible to know her situation now.

"I already know about it physically, but I don't know about it psychologically." The wind whistling from Yan Jingzhi is outside.

"Are you still out so late?" Nie shengxiao did not answer questions.

"Something."

"What's the matter?"

Yan Jingzhi pauses, "don't change the subject."

"Oh..." Nie shengxiao found a comfortable posture in the quilt, and felt that he was also a masochist. He even felt a little bit better when he asked questions with such a strong force, "I don't have a big psychological problem, I just feel a little pathetic."

"What?"

"No one hurts."

"Then I'll come."

"Don't don't, I said playfully." Nie shengxiao quickly corrected, "so late, you go home and go to bed after working overtime..."

Before even finishing the last word, Nie shengxiao heard the door of his ward opened. Next, he walked steadily into her heart, and then she fell into a warm embrace.

Yan Jingzhi grabbed her into her arms through a thin quilt. Nie shengxiao's head was pressed down and heard his strong heartbeat. Her heart beat involuntarily to keep up with the rhythm. She stretched out her hand to tear the quilt off, and consciously encircled his neck, and then kissed him on his new stubble.

"My husband is dead." Tears came down.

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