To Be His Dream Girl

Three points are similar

at that time, she only focused on how to protect Shen Weiwei, but she didn't think much about it. Now, when you think about it carefully, it was someone pushing him behind his back that made her fall.

In the heart thinks, he Xinying fierce think of, Shen Weiwei?

Just thinking of Shen Weiwei, the voice of Shen Weiwei whispers in her ear. He Xinying looks for fame. The door of the ward opens, and Shen Junquan comes in with Shen Weiwei in one hand. Shen Weiwei is sticking to Shen Junquan's ear and whispers something.

Thinking about the relationship between Shen Weiwei and Shen Junquan, and looking at Shen Weiwei's and Shen Junquan's three similar faces, he Xinying can't help her eyelids jump and her heart suddenly rises.

He Xinying wants to sit up, but she forgets that she is still injured. As soon as she moves, the pain strikes, and he Xinying can't help but make a sound.

As soon as he Xinying makes a sound, Shen Junquan and Shen Weiwei hear it. Their eyes turn to he Xinying.

"Mom!" Shen Weiwei exclaimed excitedly that Shen Junquan was still in his arms. His whole body could not wait to lean forward. Shen Junquan came to he Xinying with Shen Weiwei in his arms.

Shen Junquan just put Shen Weiwei down, Shen Weiwei rushed over, looking at the painful expression on he Xinying's face, wanted to pull he Xinying's hand, and was afraid of meeting he Xinying's wound. His little hand was hanging in the air, and he was at a loss.

The body seems to have been crushed, but seeing Shen Weiwei's expression now, he Xinying presses down the discomfort of her body, forcing out a smile at the corner of her mouth: "mom is OK, Wei Wei, don't worry."

"Really?" Shen Weiwei asked with tears in his eyes.

He Xinying nods, while Shen Junquan looks at the interaction between the mother and daughter. She is moved.

He Xinying's state is very obvious. She is suffering a lot, but in order not to let Shen Weiwei worry, she doesn't say anything.

Every mother loves her children so much.

Shen Junquan stepped forward, skillfully picked up Shen Weiwei and held him in his arms. Without waiting for he Xinying to answer, Shen Junquan took the lead and said, "of course it's true. Your mother will be discharged in a few days. Don't worry."

He Xinying and Shen Junquan are sure to say so. Shen Weiwei's uneasiness and worry are just a little less.

After he Xinying was in a coma, Shen Weiwei didn't have a good rest because she was worried. Every time she fell asleep, she would wake up from her dream.

But now, he Xinying finally wakes up, Shen Weiwei puts down his heart, nestles in he Xinying side, sleeps deeply.

In order to make Shen Weiwei sleep more comfortable, he Xinying tries to move a little bit into the bed. However, as soon as she moves, a deep pain spreads, and he Xinying suddenly changes her face.

Seeing this, Shen Junquan holds Shen Weiwei up without saying a word. Without waiting for he Xinying to speak, he explains, "there's still a bed over there. I'll take him there to have a rest."

Looking in the direction that Shen Junquan points to, he Xinying sees an escort bed. By contrast, the bed is much more spacious than her own.

In addition, her body seems to be coated with medicine, a bad smell of medicine, she does not want Shen Weiwei next to her.

Therefore, he Xinying didn't say anything and ignored Shen Junquan's behavior.

After dealing with Shen Weiwei, Shen Junquan comes back and sits by the bed. Looking at he Xinying's pale face, he feels pinprick pain in his heart. But in his mouth, Shen Junquan said something against his will: "Why are you so careless? You are so big. You can still fall when you walk."

Listening to Shen Junquan's words, he Xinying didn't answer. She thought of the situation again.

She can be sure that someone pushed her deliberately from behind at that time. How could there be such a powerful way in an ordinary collision.

"What's the matter? What are you thinking?"

Shen Junquan's voice interrupts he Xinying's thoughts. He Xinying raises her eyes and looks at Shen Junquan. She wants to talk but stops.

Shen Junquan knows that he Xinying is thinking about something, and he also wants to know what he Xinying is thinking, but he also knows that if he doesn't want to say it, it's useless for him to ask. He can only wait for he Xinying to say it himself.

He Xinying drooped her eyes and thought for a while. She turned her eyes to Shen Junquan and said slowly, "can you do me a favor? I was pushed down at that time. I want you to check for me who that person is."

Listen to he Xinying's words, Shen Junquan's pupils shrink. He thought it was an accident, but he thought there was such a secret behind it.

Thinking of the picture of he Xinying lying on the ground, pale and unconscious, Shen Junquan's eyes flashed a bloodthirsty sense of killing.

At the next moment, when Shen Junquan turns to he Xinying, the killing intention in his eyes has been perfectly concealed, and the tip of his eyebrows and corners of his eyes reveal his concern and heartache.

"You're good to heal. I'll investigate this matter," Shen Junquan reached out and gave he Xinying a tuck in.

"Thanks for the pale smile on his face

"Do we still need to say thank you between us?"

Listening to Shen Junquan's low, magnetic voice, he Xinying raises her eyes, opposite Shen Junquan's four eyes.Shen Junquan does not hide his concern and love for he Xinying, and all his emotions are also seen by he Xinying.

He Xinying looks away from her and doesn't dare to look at Shen Junquan again.

In order not to let Shen Junquan find his difference, he Xinying quickly changed the topic: "where's my mobile phone, can you pass it for me?"

Wen Yan, Shen Junquan frowned slightly. Looking at he Xinying, who was lying on the bed and didn't dare to move, he said, "in your present state, can you still play with your mobile phone?"

Although the mouth said so, Shen Junquan has turned to take over he Xinying's mobile phone.

Taking the mobile phone to he Xinying, Shen Junquan didn't give it to he Xinying. Instead, he took he Xinying's mobile phone and asked, "what do you want to do? Do you want me to help you?"

Listen to Shen Junquan's words, he Xinying's eyes flash a strange emotion, and Shen Junquan's attention is all on he Xinying, also did not notice he Xinying's mood fluctuation at that moment.

"It's nothing to do. It's convenient to put your cell phone beside you."

For he Xinying's explanation, Shen Junquan didn't ask much and put his mobile phone on the cabinet beside the bed.

The pain on her body is unbearable, plus the sequelae of concussion, he Xinying wakes up and goes to sleep again soon. Shen Junquan sits on the edge of the hospital bed and silently watches he Xinying. It seems to be the influence of the pain of injury. Even if she fell asleep, he Xinying was still restless, frowning and murmuring from time to time.

Shen Junquan saw the pain spread in his heart, as if the surrounding air had a bitter taste.