I can’t stand it anymore! My ex-husband pushed me against the wall and kissed me every day

Sheng Xiangsi's body hadn't recovered and she couldn't resist, so she simply closed her eyes and ignored him.

Is this cold resistance?

Fu Hanjiang smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "Hate me?"

Of course, Sheng Xiangsi wouldn't answer, and he didn't need to.

"Actually, you know better than anyone else that the root cause of today's matter is Liao Qingru. At best, I am just a pick-up! If it weren't for me, you and Zhong Pei would be separated, and you... would only be worse than now."

Sheng Xiangsi closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she clenched her hands and remained silent.

"Hey……"

Fu Hanjiang sighed helplessly, "Have a good rest and stop thinking so much."

Looking at Sheng Xiangsi's stubborn face, he secretly said, forget it, don't worry about it... Why bother with a lovelorn little woman?

...

When Sheng Xiangsi woke up, she was the only one in the room.

When did Fu Hanjiang leave? She didn't quite know that the anesthetic itself had a certain sedative effect, and she fell asleep later.

I moved my hands and feet, and I already had the strength.

She sat up with her arms stretched out and her clothes were placed beside the bed.

Fu Hanjiang didn't do anything to her while she was sleeping. She didn't think he was a gentleman, he was just disdainful.

She knew this very well.

When they were husband and wife, he didn't bother to touch her.

I got up, got dressed, and my phone rang.

It was Gu Shaohua calling.

"Hey, Teacher Gu."

In this incident, Gu Shaohua was seriously injured. On the phone, Gu Shaohua asked her to go to the hospital.

"Okay, Teacher Gu."

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Xiangsi hurried to the hospital.

In fact, there was no need for Gu Shaohua to say that she was going too.

There were many injured colleagues in the group this time, so I always went over to see if I could do anything to help.

"Teacher Gu."

Sheng Xiangsi went to see Gu Shaohua. She lived in a single room.

"Acacia, sit down."

In the single room, besides her, there were many people from the group, including dancers and heads of various departments.

Gu Shaohua motioned for everyone to sit down, "Everyone is here, we will have a short meeting to keep the story short."

The general meaning is around this incident.

Because many people were injured, including the lead dancers of two groups, their injuries were relatively serious. As a result, the tour may be interrupted.

"Hey."

Gu Shaohua sighed, "There's nothing we can do about it. It's an accident. It's not as good as God."

What she meant was that she planned to get preliminary treatment in the hospital and then charter a flight back to Jiangcheng.

After returning to Jiangcheng, the performance also needed to be rearranged.

Everyone made detailed discussions and arrangements on various subsequent matters, details, etc.

Gu Shaohua warned, "Everyone should do everything they are responsible for. Now in Philadelphia, please communicate if anything happens."

"Yes, Captain."

"Okay, Teacher Gu."

Sheng Xiangsi held the phone and silently wrote down her work in the memo. Because the lead dancer was injured, in addition to "Qing Huan Du", she had to start taking on the lead dance tasks in two other shows.

In addition, there are some chores in the group, which is quite busy.

After coming out of the ward, Sheng Xiangsi breathed a long sigh of relief and was about to go see Bai Ran, but she received a call from William.

She thought that William should have come to confirm with her the date of Junjun's surgery, right?

Her tone became lighter, "Hello? Doctor William?"

"Junjun's mother. Can you come to the hospital?"

"Am I in the hospital now?"

Sheng Xiangsi smiled and said, "I'll be here right away! Just wait a moment!"

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Xiangsi hurried to the ward where Junjun was.

Before reaching Junjun's ward, he saw William from afar, "Doctor William!"

However, William's expression was not very good.

Sheng Xiangsi stopped and her smile faded a little, "I'm sorry, I was too loud. The ward needs to be quiet."

"It's okay." William frowned and pointed to the office, "Let's go in and talk."

"Okay."

Until this moment, Sheng Xiangsi had not realized what kind of disappointment she was about to face...

...

"William..."

After listening to William's words, Sheng Xiangsi's face turned pale, and she forced herself to twitch her lips, "No way? You're not kidding me, are you?"

William shook his head, "It has been more than half a year since Junjun fell ill and was hospitalized. Like you, I hope she recovers."

Instantly, the tip of Sheng Xiangsi's nose felt sore and her eyes became red. He spoke tremblingly, "William, is there nothing we can do about this?"

William was helpless and intolerable, "The donor suddenly regretted his decision. This is an uncontrollable factor."

He blamed himself, "It's my fault. This has happened before. I should have told you in advance that this was possible."

Now, let her rejoice in vain!

"William!"

Sheng Xiangsi closed her eyes and suddenly said, "Who is the donor? Can you tell me? I'll beg her..."

"Lovesickness!" William quickly pressed her down, "Calm down! This is illegal!"

"..." Sheng Xiangsi was stunned, her eyes getting redder and redder.

So what is she going to do? What to do with her Junjun?

"Lovesickness." William understood a mother's heart, "Don't be too sad, there will be opportunities in the future... Junjun's condition is not serious enough to affect his life..."

Now, what about in the future?

If the cure is not cured in one day, Junjun will need to go to the hospital for treatment regularly! Think optimistically, the condition can be maintained.

What if it can't be maintained?

Sheng Xiangsi took a deep breath, stretched out her palms on the table, and stood up.

"Thank you William, I... will go see Junjun."

"Lovesickness..."

"I am fine."

Sheng Xiangsi turned around and bit her lower lip.

Standing in front of the ward door, she kept taking deep breaths, trying to push back the tears so that Junjun wouldn't notice.

When I opened the door to the ward, it was quiet inside.

The hospital bed is empty, Junjun is not there.

...

Lobby.

Fu Hanjiang had just sent away the supplier who came to visit him and turned back to the ward. Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught sight of a familiar little figure.

Huh?

He stepped back.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, wasn't the girl standing in front of the vending machine the same girl he met last time?

Fu Hanjiang took a step forward, walked over, and squatted down, "Junjun?"

"what?"

Junjun turned around, his confused expression immediately changed to a smile after seeing Fu Hanjiang.

"Uncle, it's you."

"Well." Fu Hanjiang touched her little head, "What are you doing here? It's time to go to bed. Where is your aunt in charge?"

The little guy didn't answer, but pointed at the vending machine, "Uncle, strawberry milk."

What's the meaning? Fu Hanjiang raised his eyebrows. Do you want him to buy it for her?

He won't be stingy with such a cute little dumpling. So I took out my wallet, inserted the coins, and pressed the button.

"Here, strawberry milk."

"Wow!"

Junjun was so happy that he clasped his two little hands together like a jingle cat, "Thank you, uncle, uncle is so kind."

She threw herself into Fu Hanjiang's arms and hugged his neck.

Suddenly, he asked in his ear, "Uncle, do you know what 'death' means?"