Love You To The Bones

Fang Xiaoran looked at the door in amazement and saw the two round wheels of a black wheelchair rolling in. Song Zijian pushed the wheelchair behind. The man sitting on the top had a layer of white gauze wrapped around his head and lost a big circle on his face, but his spirit was still fierce. He had the aura of a high-ranking person and was still very strong.

I walked from the edge of life and death. My face was haggard and tired.

Too surprised, Fang Xiaoran was stunned on the bed. When she was about to set her shoes, she paused. Bai Shengsheng's white, jade like toes stepped on the flat bottom vamp, raised her head a little, moved very slowly, stared at the man in a daze, and water vapor gradually came out of the corners of her eyes.

"Shen Zichuan, you finally wake up..."

I have to say that the man didn't say hello and suddenly appeared in front of her early in the morning, which really made her not prepared at all.

After listening to the old expert Fu Lao's words last night, she thought it might take him a few days to really regain consciousness, but she didn't expect that it would take about six or seven hours. In less than half a day, he would completely wake up.

Moreover, in order to see her and bao'er as soon as possible, he asked song Zijian to push him over early in the morning. This man, this man, he never let her down.

At this moment, Fang Xiaoran finally understood how deep his feelings for himself were!

"Yes, wife, I'm awake." Shen Zichuan stared at the woman sitting on the edge of the bed with her pink lips slightly open, hoarse and happy.

She kept saying in his ear that she loved him and couldn't lose him. Let him find a beam of white light in his vague subconscious, and he couldn't wake up in the shortest time. It's very likely that he will spend his life and become a vegetable who will lose consciousness forever.

Just like his father, he fell from the balcony on the second floor. The building distance is not high, less than three meters. According to common sense, at such a height, he probably only broke his arms and legs, and there will be very little consequences of falling, maiming, falling to death and even falling into a vegetable.

But his father became an ignorant vegetable.

Probably, his mother died, and his old father, who had no warm care at the bottom of his heart, looked down on personal life or death.

No desire, no desire!

Maybe his father thought he had become a living dead man, but he was closer to his mother.

Because in his father's subconscious mind, he had no desire to open his eyes and live, so the illness of these old people fluctuated and did not wake up completely after all.

Staring at Fang Xiaoran's misty water eyes, Shen Zichuan's heart throbs. He urgently wants to hug her in his arms, press her into his bones and blood, and tell her how much he appreciates her and loves her!

Their eyes collided and stuck together. No one was willing to move away first. The ambiguous factor in the air sounded like an electric spark.

"Shit, brother Zichuan, have you ever considered my feeling as a single dog with such a high-intensity flirting sister-in-law?"

Song Zijian looked at this scene. His sour teeth hurt. His men pushed Shen Zichuan to Fang Xiaoran's side. When he turned around and was about to leave, Yu Guang in the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of a small naked head sticking out from Fang Xiaoran's back and muttered, "Daddy! Ah Wu... How do you look like this? Your head is wrapped in white cloth. It's not handsome at all!"

"If I'm not handsome, I'm your father."

The man narrowed his eyes at the dancing little guy. He was helpless. He turned his head and swept his dark eyes to song Zijian, who was watching the play, and motioned him to take the little guy who was in the way first.

Brother for many years, song Zijian immediately understood his secret mind, maliciously hooked his lips, silently smiled, rubbed Fang Baoer's side, smiled and touched her little bald head, "good morning, bao'er, uncle song, will you take you to the testing department for examination now?"

"But I've just seen daddy. I want to see daddy more because I'm insecure. Daddy doesn't like me and doesn't come to the hospital to see me. Daddy doesn't like mommy and always makes mommy angry. When Mommy is angry, I'm unhappy. When I'm unhappy, I lack a sense of security. Uncle song, I'm afraid that Daddy won't come back after I leave with you See you. "

Fang Baoer quit, stretched out his small hand and patted off song Zijian's claws on her head, saying solemnly.

The little guy's innocent complaint made song Zijian laugh. He got up and slapped him on the wall. He was so happy, "baby, hahaha, are you going to laugh to death uncle song to inherit my ant kingdom?"

"I don't like ants. They're black and ugly." Fang bao'er waved his little hand and grinned. "Uncle song, if you can give me a full set of cherry balls and Big Mac hamburgers, I'll decide to go away with you right away. It won't prevent my father from falling in love with my mommy JOJO."

"Lying in a trough, falling in love, you know, small head melon seeds can." Song Zijian laughed.

"Of course!" Fang Baoer clapped his hands. "I want mommy to give me more brothers and sisters. Uncle song, you said that as long as daddy and mommy love to sleep in the same bed. Hey, hey, hey, it's possible to lay eggs. Give me a brother first and then give me a sister. It's hot and noisy. Someone plays with me! Whoever dares not to play with me, I'll beat him."

As soon as Tong yanwuji's words fell, the air in the ICU suddenly became particularly quiet. In this quiet, there was a murderous spirit under the pressure of dark clouds.

The murderous spirit comes from the man in the wheelchair.

Shen Zichuan's gentle smiling face suddenly became cloudy. "Song Zijian, what did you teach bao'er? Get out and face the wall for two hours."

Fang Xiaoran felt that her cheeks were slightly hot. She quickly lowered her head, took a cup of tea from the head cabinet, poured it into her mouth, and pretended that she didn't hear anything.

Unexpectedly, the occasional joke in Fang Baoer's face was thrown out by her. Song Zijian, the culprit, immediately felt that the big thing was bad. He shrunk his shoulders and lowered his head and rubbed into the corner furthest from Shen Zichuan. Whether Fang Baoer wanted it or not, the inspector stretched out his arm, hugged the little guy's two thin arms and stuffed them into his arms, He turned around and ran away with his tail.

"Brother Zichuan, take your time and I'll take bao'er for an examination."

With bao'er in hand, he can get out and face the wall for two hours at most——

Well, his ears don't work well. He can't hear the second half!

Shen Zichuan yelled at Song Zijian. Seeing that he was very sensible, he spontaneously took Fang Baoer and left the intensive care unit. Yu Zu's mood immediately recovered a lot. There was an indistinct smile on his mouth and stared at Fang Xiaoran's most eye-catching white chin, inch by inch.

Along her shining neck and delicate clavicle, she looked down slowly.

The more he looked, the more eager his eyes burst out, and his breathing was disordered with rough breathing!