Domineering daddy bullying into the door

Ye caught up and beat Yan Lie, and whispered in Yan Lie's ear: "You are crazy! Don't die!"
Without saying a word, Yan Lie extinguished the cigarette and threw it into the trash can.

Ye looked at Long Li nervously, but found that Long Li didn't show much expression. Long Li passed them and walked towards the ward...

Ward.

Ning Lingyou pushed the dining car in, and along the way, he had already prepared something to say in his heart.

But the moment he walked into the room, he saw Wen Tong who was motionless on the hospital bed, and suddenly his throat hurt.

He and Long Li sat outside all afternoon without saying anything.

He walked to the door of the ward several times, but he didn't have the courage to push the door open.

Because Ning Lingyou never forgot the last time he met Wen Tong, what Wen Tong said to him.

Don't lie to her.

Ning Lingyou still clearly remembered Wen Tong's expression when he said this that day. He was uneasy for a long time, and he didn't expect something to happen so soon.

With a soft sound, the dining car stopped.

Ning Lingyou pushed the dining car to the side of the hospital bed, looked at Wen Tong who had his eyes closed, and called out, "Xiao Tongtong?"
Wen Tong's face was pale, and his lips seemed to be dehydrated for a long time, very dry.

It took only one day to become like this.

Ning Lingyou looked away in distress, pulled over the dining car, took out a small bowl, and first filled a bowl of soup.

"Little Tongtong, drink some soup. This soup is a medicinal soup. My master has studied it for many years. I have improved it a lot. It is definitely not bad to drink." Ning Lingyou said in a relaxed tone.

Wen Tong remained motionless.

Ning Lingyou raised his eyebrows, put down the bowl, helped Wen Tong up with his hands, and at the same time put the pillow behind Wen Tong's waist intimately.

Then he stroked Wen Tong's hair and said with a smile, "Why, you don't even want to see Master?"
Wen Tong felt a gentle force caressing her face, she breathed tremblingly, and then slowly opened her eyes.

Ning Lingyou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wen Tong open his eyes.

He raised a bright smile, pinched Wen Tong's face as if nothing had happened, then picked up the bowl, brought a spoonful of soup to Wen Tong's lips.

"Ah—open your mouth."
Ning Lingyou's eyes were shining brightly, very gentle.

He has seen Wen Tong like this, even more withered than the current Wen Tong.

At this moment, Ning Lingyou even felt that they had returned to the past, the days when they met not long ago.

Wen Tong refused to open his mouth.

Ning Lingyou was not in a hurry, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Yo, are you going on a hunger strike with Master again? Xiao Tongtong knows about Master, so there must be a way to make you eat."
Wen Tong stared at Ning Lingyou blankly, his eyelashes trembling, not knowing what he was suppressing.

Wen Tong's gaze made Ning Lingyou a little flustered.

But Ning Lingyou didn't show anything on the surface, he continued to push the spoon, and said casually, "Do you want to drink? You've been up all afternoon."
Wen Tong's eyes fell slightly, and she fell on the soup, which was dark and smelly, and she frowned.

Ning Lingyou took out a few candies from his pocket like a magic trick, and coaxed: "It's not bitter! Even if it's bitter, there's candy. Am I caring?"
Outside the door, no one in the room noticed that there was another figure standing there quietly.

Long Li saw that Wen Tong, who ignored anyone day and night, was obediently drinking the soup that Ning Lingyou sent over.

A part of his heart was beaten.

Long Li turned sideways and stopped looking.