Addicted to sticking to her, the crazy CEO asks for a kiss every day

The next day.

"Sister Zhang, why are you working every day recently?"

Zhang Shufen was cleaning the mop and said with a smile, "Sister Wang hasn't been feeling well lately, so I'm switching shifts with her."

After saying that, she reached into the medicine in her pocket and squeezed it.

These past few days, she gave half a pill to Sister Wang, who worked with her, to make her drowsy and think that there was something wrong with her body. This gave her the opportunity to stay in the hospital.

"Sister Zhang, you are so nice."

“Colleagues should help each other.”

......

During lunch break, after coaxing the child and Jian Xiaoan to sleep, Fu Nanchen received a phone call and prepared to leave the ward. He gently closed the door and walked to the end of the corridor.

Nurses and doctors walked in the corridor in twos and threes.

At the entrance of the manual passage, Zhang Shufen, who had been waiting for a whole morning, walked out carrying a garbage bag, with a pair of bloodshot eyes under her mask.

During these three days, she hardly slept, just waiting for the opportunity. She knew that this was the only chance to take revenge.

If you want to die, everyone will die together.

Why is she the only one who is sad?

She checked back and forth in front of the ward and found that no one, including the nurses, family members and mothers, would notice a cleaner.

Seeing that there was no one else in the room, she gripped the metal handle tightly, twisted it hard, and the door opened gently.

......

The summer breeze blew through the green plants in the hospital, and the leaves rustled.

Several children were playing in the children's area.

At the nurses' station, the young nurse on duty at noon was carefully recording the patient's condition.

"Uncle, I'll wait for you. We'll go see Xiao An later." Qiao Nuan sent a message to Beizhe in the lounge.

"Yes, it will be here soon." Then a picture was sent over.

Gifts and roses.

Qiu Yunting was sorting out the children's and adults' clothes at home. She looked at a small red hat and said, "This is for the little princess."

Shu Qianhui came in with a bowl of soup, "Mom, take a rest. Let me clean up."

"Not tired, not tired. Xiao An will be discharged from the hospital in two days. I can't wait any longer." Qiu Yunting turned to look at Shu Qianhui, "Qianhui, if you want to have another child, mom will serve you the same way."

Qiu Yunting thought about how she wanted a child a few years ago, but at that time she had to take care of Fu Nanfeng and Fu Nanjing, so she didn't want one later.

Hearing her mother-in-law's words, Shu Qianhui blushed, "Mom, I'm already so old and I'm still giving birth. If I tell others about it, they will laugh at me."

"No matter how old you are, you are still a child in my eyes." Qiu Yunting walked up to her and whispered, "Cang Ming is different from before. He used to be a wooden man, but now he loves his wife."

Hearing this, Shu Qianhui's face turned even redder.

The two people who used to respect each other like guests now stick together like young people.

"But Cang Ming has you in his heart. Mom knows this. Whatever you want to do, I will support you. If you want to go to work, go to work. If you want to go out for a trip, go out for a trip. Don't worry about the things at home."

"Thank you, Mom."

......

hospital.

A sparrow landed outside the window, chirping.

Jian Xiaoan opened her eyes in a daze and saw the back of a person in a blue cleaning uniform.

"Hello."

Zhang Shufen looked down at the baby in the crib. The baby was sleeping soundly. The baby was very beautiful.

"Yeah." She didn't turn around when she heard the voice, but lowered her voice and said, "The child is so beautiful."

"Thank you." Jian Xiaoan curled the corners of his mouth and slowly turned over.

Her stomach ached and she frowned.

Zhang Shufen opened the quilt to check, then slowly reached in and picked up the little boy, "It's you."

Boys carry on the family line.

Jian Xiaoan watched the woman pick up a child little by little, and she asked, "Auntie, don't hold the child, he just fell asleep."

Zhang Shufen ignored him, her lips curled up under the mask, and she narrowed her eyes and glanced at Jian Xiaoan from the side.

Seeing that the woman ignored him, Jian Xiaoan continued, "Auntie, please put the child down."

......

In the elevator outside the door, Huo Yanchen walked up with an ice cream in his hand.

Having an ice cream every day has become his unshakable task. He has become Fu Nanchen's little follower. There is nothing he can do about it, who can help him like this younger brother.

In fact, he prefers the feeling of home.

In the corridor, the steady sound of leather shoes stepped on the floor, approaching the ward step by step.

......

"Stop." Jian Xiaoan saw that the woman didn't speak, and suddenly realized something, "Who are you?"

Zhang Shufen bent down and lowered her head and walked out.

"Who are you?" Jian Xiaoan sat up suddenly. She felt a piercing pain in her wound. She didn't care about anything else and just lifted the quilt and tried to get out of bed.

"stop!"

Zhang Shufen was holding the child in one hand. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Huo Yanchen walking towards her in the distance.

She slammed the door shut and locked it, then rushed to the window and pulled off her mask. "It's me. You didn't expect that."

Zhang Shufen threw down her mask, opened the window and shouted, "Don't come over, or I'll throw the child out."

Due to the severe pain from the wound, Jian Xiaoan's brain became dazed and she lay back on the bed, her whole body soaked with cold sweat. She propped up her arms, pulled out the infusion needle and moved to the side of the bed.

"It's you? What are you going to do? Give the child back to me."

Tom.

Jian Xiaoan lost his grip with one hand and fell off the bed.

A piercing pain quickly spread to her limbs.

knock knock.

knock knock.

Huo Yanchen pushed the door and found it was locked.

Hearing the knock on the door, Jian Xiaoan shouted, "Help, husband, help."

Huo Yanchen suddenly heard a cry for help from inside and pushed the door hard, "Xiao An, Xiao An."

There was a commotion in the corridor and others looked over.

Jian Xiaoan stood up tremblingly, her face suddenly turned pale. She looked at Zhang Shufen, "What do you want to do?"

"What do you think I want to do? You have caused so much harm to our family, but you are enjoying your life here." Zhang Shufen looked at the locked door with satisfaction, then looked at the pitiful Jian Xiaoan, and suddenly smiled.

"Let's see who will come to save you this time." She relaxed her guard and looked down at the child in her arms. "The Fu family must value this boy very much. As a wealthy family, they always want to pass on their family line."

"Oh, I forgot. You are no longer Mrs. Fu. How does it feel to fall from the sky to the ground? If I hadn't picked you up from the garbage dump, I don't know where you would be now."

"I'll give you whatever you want, but please give my child back to me." Jian Xiaoan looked at the locked door, then at the window behind the woman.

It’s on the eighth floor. If the child falls down there, he will definitely not survive.

She was the only one in the room now, and she had to find a way to protect her child.

Jian Xiaoan walked to the crib and protected the child behind her.

"You want money? I'll give it to you, any amount you want."

"Kneel down, kneel down and beg me." Zhang Shufen put away her smile, her whole face became ferocious, she slowly took two steps forward holding the child, "Kneel down for me."

Jian Xiaoan endured the severe pain from the wound and slowly knelt down.

.......

Fire trucks and police cars have been dispatched quickly and are rushing to the hospital.

Huo Yanchen stomped heavily on the door.

boom.

Wow, wow wow...

The child started crying, and then the child in Zhang Shufen's arms also started crying.

"It's so noisy." Zhang Shufen stretched her hand out of the window, "If you keep crying, I'll throw you out."

Wow wow wow…