President uncle, don't come close

"I promise you, but on one condition."

Lin Jiahui hesitated for a long time and finally decided to help Sheng Huaizhe. This may be her last way to love him. As long as he can be happy and betray her friends, she can do anything for him.

"You say."

Sheng Zhuwen smiled and nodded. She knew that Lin Jiahui would promise her. This was the answer she knew before she came. When you love someone, you can't help but want to do what you can for him, even if you don't want to do it at first.

"Don't let Jiayin know, and don't let Sheng Huaizhe know that I'm investigating this matter."

This is her last step back. She knows that once Lin Jiayin knows this, their many years of friendship will come to an end, and Sheng Huaizhe... She only hopes that this way can help him, and she doesn't want him to know. This is the way she has guarded him silently for many years

"Yes."

Sheng Zhuwen suddenly changed a little to Lin Jiahui. She thought she was a woman who could afford to let go... In fact, after so many years, the third uncle didn't necessarily know her mind, but he pretended not to know, because he couldn't give her more

In the dead of night, Sheng Huaizhe returned to his villa. There was no one else inside. When he came back, there was no light on waiting for him. No one was sleeping on the sofa while watching TV. There was no delicious and simple snack... Sitting on the sofa and subconsciously opening the channel Ling Moqin usually likes to watch, Sheng Huaizhe suddenly felt very tired.

He missed her very much. I haven't seen her for a few days. This kind of missing has never been so deep... He knows that he can't get rid of Lin Jiayin for the time being, and hasn't found a better way to solve their problems without stimulating her condition... But he is almost crazy about Ling Moqin's worry and want.

Grabbing his coat, he picked up the car key and went outside

The hospital at night is quiet everywhere. Sheng Huaizhe walked gently in the corridor of the hospital. He could even hear his heartbeat and breathing. She must be asleep? I don't know if I sleep well in the hospital

"I'm sorry, sir. It's past the visiting time."

The nurse at the nurse station stopped him. Although she looked up and saw Sheng Huaizhe, she was stunned for a long time

How could there be such a handsome man! This is the welfare of the night shift... The nurse's voice suddenly became soft. She has always had no resistance to handsome men.

"I'll look at her at the door and don't go in. Is that all right? "

Sheng Huaizhe didn't expect to be stopped and was embarrassed to embarrass a little nurse, so he asked sincerely.

"Just ten minutes. After ten minutes, you have to go away by yourself..."

Perhaps moved by his sincere eyes, or lured by his beauty, the little nurse agreed to let him in for ten minutes, but after ten minutes, he had to leave by himself

"OK, thank you!"

Sheng Huaizhe gave the nurse a friendly smile, then turned and walked towards the ward. Behind him, the smiling nurse was a little excited

"Wow, he smiled and looked at it... Xiaochun, why can't I meet such a man!!"

The peach heart fell to the ground. The nurse named Xiaochun also looked more at Sheng Huaizhe's back... Maybe they will remember the girl in the ward who was visited by Sheng Huaizhe and think she is a super lucky woman in the world.

Sheng Huaizhe stood at the door of Ling Moqin's ward and leaned down slightly to look inside

There was a dim yellow light in the ward, a vase with her favorite Light Blue Hydrangea on her bedside table, and a half turned book

It seems that she is quite at ease here. Sheng Huaizhe has a little more confidence and a little more loss. What kind of mood does she live here? Will you think of him? Still hate him??

What he feared most was that she neither thought of him nor hated him... Those indifferent eyes he had never seen before. Has she made up her mind to leave him?

Thinking of this, Sheng Huaizhe felt a pain in his heart. Across the glass of the ward door, at this moment, he wants to go in and hug her

I don't know how many o'clock it is, but Ling Moqin doesn't feel sleepy at all. Just put down the book, lay down, turned his back to the door of the ward, looked at the outside window and felt the wind coming in from the window. This is probably the only anger in the ward.

I think of Sheng Huaizhe again. I wonder if he has anything to eat when he comes home from overtime? No, he can cook by himself now, and he's doing well.

Or will he miss her if he doesn't see her at home these days? Certainly not... Except for yesterday's phone call, he didn't contact her again

Biting his lips, Ling Moqin tried not to cry.

When Sheng Zhuwen came during the day, she thought she was firm enough. She didn't want to mention Sheng Huaizhe or fall into his lies... But the miss at this time made her feel so bad that she wanted to cry.

What a loser!! Is she the most duplicative person in the world?! But how can she forgive him? She can't

She is very worthless, but she is also a person who can't tolerate sand in her eyes... She would rather not compromise her flawed feelings.

I always feel that there is an eye looking at herself behind her. She seems to feel the heat... Can it be him?

Ling Moqin turned and looked in the direction of the ward door. There was no one outside the glass window.

She thought too much, or she had hallucinations... Ling Mo sighed and lay in bed quietly waiting for dawn... I hope after dawn, she found that behind such sadness is a dream.

The hospital was quiet again, and there was no one in the corridor

"Xiao Chun, he must love the girl in May 20, but why does he look a little sad?"

Watching Sheng Huaizhe leave the hospital a little distracted, the little nurse also followed a little distracted. She is a little envious of Ling Moqin in 520. She is guarded silently by the handsome man just now

"Who knows, the stories in this hospital are different every day. You'd better be on duty!"

The nurse named Xiao Chun smiled and recorded something in a Book... She saw many kinds of stories in the hospital every day, and learned not to talk about other people's lives. Behind everyone's stories, or they all know their own joys, anger, sadness and happiness.

"Zhu Wen, are you free now?"

It was late at night when Lin Jiahui called Sheng Zhuwen. She promised Sheng Zhuwen to investigate Lin Jiayin. At the beginning, she began to investigate her life abroad for ten years. Unexpectedly, she really found something she never knew.

"Now? See you tomorrow afternoon? I'll buy you afternoon tea. "

It was already one o'clock in the morning. Sheng Zhuwen thought that Su Li had just fallen asleep after working overtime. He thought it would be better to talk to her face to face.

"OK, see you tomorrow."

The mood is a little complicated. She hangs up the phone, but Lin Jiahui can't sleep anymore