When Fang Xiaoran pinched Xiao Jingcheng's arm, she exerted too much force. Her nails fell deeply into his muscles and hurt slightly, causing the other party to frown.

"Ranran, don't worry. He can't die."

After bumping into Xiao Jingcheng's gloomy face, Fang Xiaoran realized that she cared too much about Shen Zichuan. She couldn't help but hide her head and whispered, "Jingcheng, I don't care about his life or death. I just care that it's better for bao'er's terminal disease when he wakes up early."

Xiao Jingcheng didn't directly point out her desire to cover up. He stared at her drooping head with deep eyes. The boiling blood of jealousy cooled down slowly and sighed helplessly.

"Ranran, I just came from the intensive care unit. I heard song Zijian say that Shen Zichuan might wake up in about half an hour, but his injury is too serious and needs careful recuperation in the hospital for more than half a month.

In other words, you can't do that with him for more than half a month. Well, I'll go with you to see him first, and then we'll go back to the apartment and think about it in the long run. "

Fang Xiaoran was annoyed to hear that Shen Zichuan had to cultivate for more than half a month.

Had known he would suffer such a serious internal injury, she should have stopped him from stabbing himself in the chest that night.

Now, I have to delay so long that I can't do that with Shen Zichuan. As for the smooth pregnancy, it will be far away.

Fang Xiaoran nodded dully, "it's the only way."

She hastily ate some bread and drinks to satisfy her hunger. Accompanied by Xiao Jingcheng, she walked out of the ward and walked along the corridor to the intensive care unit.

At that time, after 36 hours of danger, Shen Zichuan had opened his eyes for almost ten minutes.

His heart was badly hurt and his breathing and breathing were all tingling.

But men like him, who are strong to extreme, have a strong tolerance for pain. They frown tightly and don't make a weak groan.

The strong smell of disinfectant came from his nose, which made Shen Zichuan understand where he was. After a little effort, he remembered the causes and consequences, and his dark eyes became clear and bright gradually.

Just slowly turned his head and saw song Zijian show an exaggerated smile. He was so excited that he wiped his eyelids and cried, "brother Zichuan, you can be regarded as awake. You lie in bed motionless for two days and one night, just hanging a breath, like a living dead man, whining, whining, scared the baby to death."

"Shut up!"

Shen Zichuan was so noisy that his brain hurt. He swept his eyes coldly, and his eyes wandered around hard.

I only saw Ji muyuan standing at the door, who was stopping someone. There was no trace of the woman I particularly wanted to see in my heart.

So, the man's look of hope disappeared little by little on that white face.

Being ignored to the point of being completely ignored, song Zijian was extremely bent and shouted at Ji muyuan's back, "Xiao Jizi, I understand. In brother Zichuan's heart, you and I can't compare with Fang Xiaoran's little finger! I wipe and go, it hurts my self-esteem."

Ji muyuan didn't have time to comfort song Zijian's injured glass heart. He only had a firm face and said coldly to Xiao Jingcheng, who came side by side with Fang Xiaoran, "Xiao Xiaosan, the person Zichuan wants to see is not you. Please disappear consciously."

Xiao Jingcheng was so angry that he sneered. Just about to choke, he noticed that Fang Xiaoran had quietly pulled off the cuffs of his shirt, so he had to swallow the knife and suppress his anger. Adhering to the principle of "one thing more is better than one thing less", he retreated to the end of the corridor, took a cigarette from his trousers pocket, lit it and smoked it viciously.

"Jingcheng, I'll be out soon. Wait for me here first."

Fang Xiaoran turned back and gave Xiao Jingcheng an apologetic soft smile. She instantly calmed the other party's anger and showed her crazy tender eyes. "OK, Ranran, I'll be right here, waiting for the wind to wait for you."

Ji muyuan, as an upright soldier, really couldn't bear to see the two men and women flirting in public. When Fang Xiaoran entered the ward and passed by, he whispered, "Zichuan just woke up. You'd better not say anything to stimulate him."

Fang Xiaoran is still complaining that the powerful man forcibly abducted her to the hospital regardless of her wishes. Ignoring his words, he went straight into the inner ward.

Hearing the sound of crisp high heels, song Zijian looked back stunned and saw that the visitor was Fang Xiaoran, who was about to wear autumn water, and smiled, "Brother Zichuan, if the person you want comes, I won't be a light bulb. Talk to you. I'll go out and have a cigarette with xiaojizi. Don't worry, there will never be anyone who doesn't know how to disturb you two within an hour. Ah, no, it's mutual love."

After Song Zijian left, the door slammed, shaking Fang Xiaoran's chilly body. She felt Shen Zichuan's indifferent eyes and looked at her.

The wave light flows and the light shines. It seems that there are a lot of words to tell her, but I just don't open my mouth.

He kept silent. Fang Xiaoran didn't know what to say to him. Her heart beat disorderly. She waited for a long time and didn't wait for him to speak.

At this time, the bottom of her heart was already angry, but considering that he was a seriously injured patient, she bit her lips and said, "does your injury still hurt?"

In the corridor.

Xiao Jingcheng watched nobly and coldly as song Zijian and Ji muyuan taped to the door to eavesdrop.

Glancing at her watch, Fang Xiaoran has been visiting Shen Zichuan for nearly half an hour. She has not heard anything yet. She looks gloomy and cold. She walks over and kicks song Zijian. "Is the conversation finished inside? I'm still waiting to pick up Ranran and go back to dinner with her daughter."

Song Zijian was kicked "ouch", turned back to Xiao Jingcheng's line of sight, straightened up with a cold face, "what's wrong with you, Xiao Xiaosan? Brother Zichuan colluded with his woman to get back together. It's none of your business. What's the hurry?"

Ji muyuan also made up his knife expressionless, "Xiao Xiaosan, if it's yours, it's yours. If it's not yours, it'll never be yours. I advise you to turn around."

Xiao Jingcheng's face was almost green when the two sang and agreed.

"Special meow, you two have to fight me, don't you? What does NIMA mean? The woman I pursue is Shen Zichuan's ex-wife, not your ex-wife. You're too lenient."

One door apart.

Fang Xiaoran endured her temper and asked if Shen Zichuan's wound hurt, but the damn man seemed not to hear it. He lay on the hospital bed, tightly pursed his thin lips and didn't spit a word. He was as precious as gold.

This made Fang Xiaoran very embarrassed, and the atmosphere became more and more stiff and stuffy. She thought about it. Just about to turn around and go out, the man suddenly coughed bitterly. While coughing fiercely, he spoke hard, almost gasping, "don't... don't go. Stay and stay with me. I need you, Fang Xiaoran. I especially, especially hope you can stay."

For a moment, Fang Xiaoran's heart felt like a thousand arrows pierced through her heart.

A pair of moist and cool eyes, gradually red eyes, red eyes, with wet tears, turned back and stared at him, not for a moment.

"Shen Zichuan, we have divorced. We have no legal relationship and no disputes. We are both free. Why do you want me to stay?"

She was so angry that she wanted to go, but her arm behind her was grabbed by an impulse. She couldn't get rid of it no matter how she struggled.

His fingers were pulled by him, and the man's slender fingers rubbed and touched her delicate palm, which made her feel numb to death.

Fang Xiaoran's heart beat faster and faster under the provocation of his no trace!

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