I don't care about late affection

In the previous life, Li Hannian did not suffer from pneumonia.

It seems that after being reborn, many things have changed with her change, but this is what she wants to see.

Only by changing can the Song family be saved and not let themselves fall into such a desperate situation.

Her tone was light: "I am not the most suitable person to take care of him, but Ye Feifei."

She didn't want to take care of Li Hannian, and everyone would be happy if this opportunity was given to Ye Feifei.

After saying this, she hung up directly.

But just after hanging up for a while, the phone rang again. Although it was a bit troublesome, I still picked it up.

"Isn't what I just said clear enough?"

"Song Ruoqing." The indifferent male voice rang in his ears.

Song Ruoqing couldn't help shivering all over her body, she took the phone a little further away, and looked at it, it was Xiangdong's number that was correct.

He put it in his ear again and said: "Listen to Mr. Li's voice full of anger. It seems that there is no need to take care of him at all, so I don't have to worry about it. I wish Mr. Li a speedy recovery and leave the hospital."

Said, ready to hang up again.

But before she had time, the man next to her ear was one step ahead of her and said, "Think about the Song family, don't you dare to come and give it a try."

After the words fell behind, only the sound of "beep" remained in my ears.

Song Ruoqing: "..."

She was hung up and stayed for a second, then her face was full of anger, and she raised her hand and almost smashed her phone.

But thinking about smashing his own phone, not Li Hannian, he finally put it away.

Looking at the battered Song family, he gritted his teeth and went to the hospital anyway.

"Since you're here, ma'am, I'll go back first." After Xiang Dong welcomed Song Ruoqing in, he turned and left without entering the door of the ward.

Song Ruoqing walked into the ward expressionlessly with a pretty face.

He found that Li Hannian was half-reclining on the hospital bed to receive an IV, and he closed those sharp and deep eyes, making him look rather haggard.

But she was angry in her heart, and she said it sarcastically: "Yo, Mr. Li doesn't seem to be dead yet."

"I'm dead, do you want to be a widow?" Li Hannian opened his eyes, revealing a cold look inside.

Just as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing twice.

Song Ruoqing was unmoved: "I wish I could be a widow, but it's a pity that the disaster will last a thousand years."

This is to curse him to die early.

Although Song Ruoqing didn't have a good word in her mouth, and she didn't always follow him gently and carelessly like before she got married, looking at him with adoring eyes.

Only at that time, he was full of disgust for these.

I don't know when, these disappeared, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

But at the moment when he was sick, he could see this figure wherever he could see, and he was rarely in a much happier mood.

"I've let you down." His tone softened a lot.

Song Ruoqing glanced at the man strangely, feeling that she couldn't understand him more and more.

He snorted, "It's good that you know."

She said she was going to take care of her, but she was too lazy to take care of her. She walked to the sofa and sat down. She originally wanted to rest for a while, but she didn't sleep well last night. Crooked, leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

Li Hannian just didn't pay attention, and then raised his eyes to see this scene.

Frowning slightly, she called out, "Song Ruoqing."

The only answer to Li Hannian was the sound of even breathing.

Li Hannian stared at Song Ruoqing's face, the woman's skin was so white that it could reflect light, even with her head tilted back, her face was still beautiful when viewed from a tricky angle.

He is not a person who values ​​appearance, but he has to admit that it is pleasing to the eye at the moment.

Probably because this position was uncomfortable, Song Ruoqing frowned delicately between her brows, moved her head, and still fell asleep with frowning.

Li Hannian stared, pulled out the IV on his wrist, walked over, and hugged Song Ruoqing directly.

His body was unwell, and the weight that he could easily lift made him shake and almost fell.

"Why didn't you fall to death?" He lowered his voice and snorted disdainfully.

But she didn't know how gentle she looked at Song Ruoqing.

He turned around and put the person on the hospital bed, but just as he put it down, his sleeves tightened.

He thought he was awake, so he looked down, but Song Ruoqing sobbed, "Father... woo... I'm sorry."

The voice was crying, very wronged, but the tears did not fall.

"Sorry what?" He was a little curious about what she dreamed about?
But suddenly, Song Ruoqing's aggrieved expression turned fierce: "Li Hannian, you bastard."

Li Hannian: "..."

The whole face was completely black.

At first, he thought it was the woman's intentional revenge, but Li Hannian reached out and rubbed her face, but there was still no response.

Probably feeling itchy, Song Ruoqing grabbed his troublesome hand, moved her head, and pressed it under her head.

Li Hannian's whole body stiffened in an instant, and the soft and delicate cheeks were in the palm of his hand. He hesitated for a while, but still didn't pull out his hand.

With this movement, she lay down beside Song Ruoqing, and her heart suddenly became calmer than ever before.

……

The next day.

Song Ruoqing twitched her nose, and burrowed into a safe corner a little irritably, but she didn't know why she couldn't get in no matter how hard she pushed.

Opening her eyes irritably, she was a little dazed by the dim sight.

"Get up quickly when you wake up." A man's cold voice came from above his head.

Song Ruoqing tilted her head back suddenly, and saw the man's handsome and well-shaped jaw.

Li Hannian!
At this moment, Li Hannian was looking through the documents in his hand with one hand, his posture was very serious, and he didn't pass it to her from the corner of his eye.

Song Ruoqing was stunned again, she felt that her memory seemed to be disconnected.

I couldn't figure out what was going on now, but I didn't want to understand, so I asked directly.

"Why are we sleeping together again?"

While her clothes were intact and absolutely nothing wrong had happened, the situation was clearly not normal.

"What do you think?" Li Hannian asked back without any fluctuation, signed the document with one hand, put it aside and went to get another document.

Song Ruoqing's expression turned pale and red, maybe she climbed into bed to sleep by herself, but why didn't she remember.

Li Hannian took time to glance at the woman, not knowing what she was thinking, and reminded coldly, "How long are you going to hold my hand?"

Song Ruoqing lowered her head, only to realize that her hands were tightly holding a palm with distinct knuckles.

Needless to say, I also know who the owner of this hand is.

She withdrew her hand in a snap, her mind was completely muddled. Recently, her memory has not been very good. She often forgets things that she has done before.

But: "Anyway, it's not the first time we slept together, and nothing happened. I don't mind being a woman, so don't take it to heart. Let's forget it together."

Li Hannian: "..."

Song Ruoqing didn't know what was going on, since she said that in the morning, Li Hannian never gave her a good face, and always looked at her disliked, ordering her to do this and that.