After the successful divorce, Ms. Zhong regretted it!

After Zhou Zheng made such a fuss, Lin Siyuan returned to his former self.

When Lin Yuzhou came to pick him up, he couldn't help but feel deep respect for Zhou Zheng.

Even though Zhou Zheng was an older single man, he did have a way of raising a child. Lin Yuzhou was in a good mood and even made a rare joke.

"How about I fire you and let you start a business and take care of your children?"

"Haha~ No way!"

If you want to trick him, there is no way!

Considering Lin Siyuan's rejection of the hospital and Zhong Chuyao, Lin Yuzhou decided to take him and Zhou Zheng out to eat, while Zhong Chuyao from the hospital could only deliver takeout.

But what Lin Yuzhou didn't know was that Zhong Chuyao was no longer in the ward.

The assistant who delivered the food today was not as attentive as Little Bear. He didn't think much when he saw no one was around. He casually placed the food box on the coffee table and left after get off work.

Zhong Chuyao didn't return to the ward until very late. She noticed that Lin Siyuan in the ward had not come back yet and had no special reaction. She just sat slumped by the bed and looked at the darkness outside the window in confusion.

She still wasn't convinced that she was really suffering from bipolar disorder, and it was still at a moderate level, so she often couldn't control her emotions.

In fact, when she went out with Song Ya at noon today, she still went with the mentality of giving it a try.

She didn't feel that there was really something wrong with her psychology.

But now he was slapped in the face.

Fortunately, everything was discovered in time. As long as you take medicine actively and cooperate with psychological counseling, you can still get better.

Just looking at the empty bed, Zhong Chuyao couldn't help but feel regretful about what happened in the past few days.

Being sick is not an excuse, you should apologize if you do something wrong.

Unfortunately, she did not wait for Lin Siyuan that night.

Lin Yuzhou was the only one who returned to the hospital.

Zhong Chuyao waited anxiously for a long time, but the result was not satisfactory, so she felt a little embarrassed.

"Where's Lin Siyuan?"

Lin Yuzhou was obviously stunned. He was a little surprised that Zhong Chuyao would take the initiative to ask, but he still answered dutifully.

"I fell asleep because I was playing too crazy. I was taken home by Zhou Zheng and will be taken to the company tomorrow."

"Is this how you take care of your children? How can you let your children spend the night at someone else's house?"

I don't know what happened, but ever since I found out that I was ill and couldn't control my emotions, and I felt guilty towards Lin Siyuan, I began to inexplicably enter the role of a mother.

"Huh? He is quite familiar with Zhou Zheng. If I go on a business trip, he will stay at Zhou Zheng's house."

Although he didn't know why he had to explain so much, Lin Yuzhou still did it habitually.

"Zhou Zheng still has his own room at home, so he'll be fine."

After explaining so much, I don’t know if Zhong Chuyao heard anyone. Anyway, the only response to him was silence.

Just when Lin Yuzhou gave up, he finally heard Zhong Chuyao's faint "Yeah."

Lin Yuzhou couldn't help but feel happy. A response is better than no response, right?

Although the two still didn't communicate too much, the atmosphere was less tense than before.

It can be considered a good progress, of course, all this must be based on the fact that Lin Yuzhou does not suffer from this disease.

Now that his life has entered the countdown stage, what else is there to look forward to?

Lin Yuzhou calmed down and returned to his former self, caring but distant.

Zhong Chuyao also felt it, but didn't think much about it.

After all, she had been habitually ignoring Lin Yuzhou for so many years, so how could she care about what was wrong with him?

The two of them spent the whole night in silence.

The sun rises as usual, and the only difference may be that Lin Siyuan and Zhong Chuyao should be discharged from the hospital today.

After the ward rounds, Lin Yuzhou sent Zhong Chuyao back to Lanshui Bay before going to the company.

This made Lin Siyuan, who had urged Zhou Zheng to come to the company early, somewhat dissatisfied.

When he saw Lin Yuzhou, his little mouth was so pouted that he could hang an oil can on it.

"Dad, why are you here just now! Uncle Zhou won't give me food here, or anywhere, and he almost starved me to death."

"Hey kid! You have to be conscientious!"

"I told you not to call me a kid!"

Lin Yuzhou didn't even get to say a word, and the two started arguing again. After rubbing his swollen and painful forehead, Lin Yuzhou chose to leave quietly.

No one noticed the two people who were noisy and lively.

As soon as he arrived at the office, before Lin Yuzhou had time to start working, his stomach pain struck again. He hurriedly rummaged through the drawer for pills, but there was no sign of relief after taking them.

He was hunched over, holding his painful stomach, and his pale face was full of self-deprecating smiles. The disease was getting worse.

After swallowing two more painkillers in my mouth, the symptoms were slightly relieved.

It seems that some things still need to be stepped up.

With an idea in mind, Lin Yuzhou's complexion became slightly better, but if you look closely, you can see that he is pale.

Here she is suffering from illness, and over there Zhong Chuyao is also taking medicine.

When Lin Yuzhou helped her pack her things to leave the hospital in the morning, she almost found the medicine in the drawer. Fortunately, she was smart and hid her little secret.

After they left, she wandered around the room for a long time, and then she found a suitable place to hide the medicine. After hiding it, she seemed to think of something again, and threw the medicine casually into the drawer in a dejected manner.

What is she doing?

It was impossible for the father and son to even enter her room. How could they discover this?

Unexpectedly, my mood dropped again.

Realizing that her emotions were starting to get out of control again, Zhong Chuyao quickly diverted her attention, took out her phone and looked through it, trying to find some relief from the various funny jokes.

But the effect was not ideal. Just when her mood took a turn for the worse, she unexpectedly received a folder from Lin Yuzhou.

Zhong Chuyao saw that the memory was a bit large, so she simply went to the study room to find a computer.

The notebook in the study had a password, but Zhong Chuyao entered her birthday without any hesitation. The password was correct.

Zhong Chuyao raised her eyebrows in surprise, but her mood felt a little better.

I don’t know if he is used to using this password? Or can there be no changes?

No matter what it was, this thing pleased Zhong Chuyao.

Zhong Chuyao was completely stunned when she opened the folder.

She had no idea that what Lin Yuzhou sent was actually Lin Siyuan in every stage. The notes on each photo indicated the date and location of the shooting.

Some specific situations are clearly marked, such as the first time to sit firmly, the first time to crawl, the first time to walk, the first time to run, the first time to swim...

What's more, Zhong Chuyao also saw that every year on her birthday, the father and son would buy a birthday cake and light candles to celebrate a birthday that was destined to have no protagonist.

And what was she doing at that time?

Drinking and clubbing with friends, spending money wantonly in the bright lights, and waking up with a splitting headache the next day, leaving endless emptiness.

Little did she know that someone at home silently celebrated her birthday year after year.