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Cheng Si saw the hot spots on the Internet, and at that moment, her heart stopped.

She didn't die, she really didn't die, even if she had suffered all her life and experienced this moment, it was all worth it.

How much sadness disappeared at this moment.

Cheng Si didn't think too much, and ran to the hospital. Seeing the media and reporters blocking the door, Cheng Si was very anxious.

"Come with me." Song Xue appeared on the side, and led Cheng Si to the exclusive entrance for the medical staff of the hospital. The media and reporters didn't know about this entrance, and naturally they were not surrounded.

"Xiao Xue, you know everything, right?" Cheng Si asked in the corridor of the hospital.

"Yes, I know, but, but." Song Xue was a little anxious.

"You should have told me." Cheng Si said.

"I'm sorry, Xiaosi, I was also worried about you so I kept the secret from you..." Song Xue said apologetically, because Cheng Si's mental state was really bad, if I told her, I would be impulsive...

"Now I know too, you don't need to apologize." Cheng Si patted the back of Song Xue's hand.

"I'll take you to see Mr. Xu." Song Xue led Cheng Si to the top floor of the hospital.

There was only one door away, and Cheng Si's heart was beating violently. She couldn't bear to see Xu Jianuo's appearance, but Cheng Si missed that long-lost face for a long time.

"Go, Xiao Si." Song Xue said softly.

The door was opened gently.

After entering the ward, Cheng Si gently closed the door of the ward.

The man was lying on the hospital bed, seemingly sleeping.

Cheng Si approached the hospital bed step by step, and saw the face clearly. It was as pale as paper, and his body temperature was frighteningly low.

Cheng Si gently lifted Xu Jianuo's sleeve upwards, the scars were shocking, and numerous scars seemed to gouged out Cheng Si's heart.

Cheng Si sat on the edge of the bed, held his mouth, tears flowed out, hot tears fell on Xu Jianuo's hand, and a small teardrop fell on the cold back of his hand.

"Why are you crying?" Xu Jianuo's voice became warmer.

For a moment, Cheng Si seemed to have lost the ability to speak, and the tears grew more and more.

Xu Jianuo's hand gently wiped away the tears on Cheng Si's face with a little difficulty.

Cheng Si seemed to feel Xu Jianuo's hand, but found that it was as cold as ice.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Cheng Si sobbed, holding Xu Jianuo's hand with both hands, trying to warm it up, the red corners of his eyes made him look a little pitiful.

Xu Jianuo took the crying man into his arms, Cheng Si was afraid of overwhelming Xu Jianuo's wound, so he had to be gentle, not daring to relax.

"No, what if it hurts the wound?" Cheng Si said.

"It's okay." Xu Jianuo gently kissed the top of Cheng Si's hair. Cheng Si's brown chestnut hair was very smooth, and Xu Jianuo liked it from the bottom of his heart.

Cheng Si felt as if he was being hugged by an ice cube, and he couldn't help feeling sorry for Xu Jianuo, how could a person's body temperature be so low?

"I thought, I thought you would never come back." Cheng Si shrugged his shoulders.

"Why would I leave you and leave?" Xu Jianuo stroked Cheng Si's hair.

But you really left me and walked away by yourself.

Cheng Si was extremely grateful, this was really the greatest favor God had given him.

"They kidnapped me. When I saw that thick whip, my heart ached so badly." Cheng Si's tears wet the front of Xu Jianuo's chest.

"They did such a cruel thing to you, I really thought, thought." Cheng Si didn't continue, and every time he recalled the scene at that time, Cheng Si's heart ached.

"If you're gone, what's the point of my life?" Cheng Si muffled.

"I'll make those criminals pay the price." Xu Jianuo couldn't stand those people stretching out their claws to Cheng Si. If they moved Cheng Si, Xu Jianuo would never let them go, or even give them a way out .

"No, I just want you to be well, and I won't allow you to take any more risks." After hearing Xu Jianuo's words, Cheng Si hurriedly got up and shook his head, holding Xu Jianuo's hand tightly, as if the person in front of him would disappear.

Xu Jianuo smiled slightly, and pushed Cheng Si's messy temple hair behind his ears with his hands.

"I will be good, always love you well, and will not let you suffer for me anymore." Xu Jianuo said.

Cheng Si's tears have not stopped from the moment he came in until now, and he cried and laughed at the same time after hearing this.

"You have to promise me, okay, love me all the time, if, if one day you break your promise, you can only watch me being bullied by others!" Cheng Si wiped away tears.

"Okay." Xu Jianuo responded.

"Pull the hook!" Cheng Si's childlike appearance made Xu Jianuo laugh.

Xu Jianuo's little finger hooked up with Cheng Si's, as if it was an agreement.

To be honest, Xu Jianuo still felt a little scared in retrospect. It was true that he was not afraid of death, but if he really didn't come back this time, what would this little guy do?What should she do when she is helpless?

Now that he is back, it is best to tie her by his side.

"Little guy." Xu Jianuo called softly.

"Huh?" Cheng Si looked at Xu Jianuo.

"Stay with me all the time?" Xu Jianuo asked, the tenderness in his eyes was irreplaceable, and it belonged to Cheng Si alone.

"Well, I want to stay with Nuonuo all the time, and never separate again." Cheng Si buried his head in Xu Jianuo's arms and rubbed against her.

Xu Jianuo ordered his subordinates to move Cheng Si's things into Xu's residence. In order to avoid the interference of reporters and media, Xu Jianuo also returned to Xu's residence to slowly recover from his illness.

When Cheng Si saw Wang's mother, she solemnly bowed to Wang's mother to express her apology. Wang's mother accepted it calmly, seeing her daughter's hardships, how could it be difficult for her to be the person she loves.

Xu Jianuo was placed on the bed in the bedroom, and Cheng Si started to work in the kitchen. He searched a lot of soups for body conditioning on the Internet, and now all he can do is to take good care of Xu Jianuo. Cheng Si basically does it himself, like A good wife and mother.

After working in the kitchen for four hours, after cooking the soup, he filled a small bowl with it. Cheng Si tasted it beforehand and knew that Xu Jianuo's taste was bland, so he added less salt, but it tasted very good.

After the soup was served, Cheng Si brought the soup into the bedroom.

After entering the door, Xu Jianuo sat on the bed and looked at himself.

"Nuo Nuo, I made soup, and the taste was specially adjusted to be milder." Cheng Si picked up the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of soup, put it in his mouth and blew gently, for fear of scalding Xu Jianuo.

Spoon by spoonful, he patiently fed the people on the bed.

"Is it good?" Cheng Si asked.

Xu Jianuo nodded: "It's delicious."

Cheng Si made up his mind to take care of Nuonuo's body. After all, this was his old attack. If she disappeared, wouldn't he be a widow?

"Nonuo, you are too thin, I want to make you fat." Cheng Si said.

Xu Jianuo smiled and said, "I've gained weight, what if the little guy dislikes it?"

Cheng Si quickly shook his head: "No, absolutely not, Nuo Nuosheng is so good-looking, how could I dislike it?"

Xu Jianuo gently scratched the bridge of Cheng Si's nose.

Cheng Si only felt that this reality was so beautiful that it was a bit unreal, and even felt that he was dreaming, but it turned out that this happened for real, and there was nothing false about it.

Looking back at Xu Jianuo who closed his eyes and meditated, he just felt that the time was peaceful at this moment.

Wei Huai's surprisingly quiet these two days made Zheng Shiyan a little puzzled, and he couldn't help wondering what he was doing again.

"Brother, he's just a yellow-haired boy, so he's not afraid." It was Zheng Shiyan's younger brother, Zheng Luohuai, who spoke.

"Hmph, you don't know, this damn brat, two days ago he asked his horse to come and make trouble outside the Zheng Group."

"Brother, didn't he just want to make you angry? You've lived most of your life and still let a brat ride on your head." Zheng Luohuai said.

Zheng Shiyan felt that Zheng Luohuai's words made some sense.

It's just a Wei family, what is it?It's just a little trick to make them remember the pain forever, and it's a warning to Father Wei to educate his good son.

Even if the Zheng family and the Wei family are at odds in this way.

In the mall, it's just a fight to the death.

Zheng Shiyan didn't understand what the use of this Wei Huai was. Being able to make Shen Xingzhi stay for so long could even be said to be partiality, favoring his own sister, the daughter of the Zheng family, and Zheng Yueru's whole heart was only for Shen Xingzhi. A person who has been buried in the ground, can he still be defeated by a brat?Wei's income can be described as plummeting.

Zheng Yueru already knew about Shen Xingzhi's ambitions, her health was always bad, she had no intention to stop her, and she was even more powerless, yesterday her daughter lay on her knees and cried for a long time, how could a mother not feel sorry for her?It is also a pity for this child Xu Jianuo, whether it is this generation or the previous generation, the grievances and grievances between each other are too complicated to be resolved.

"Oh, why bother?" Zheng Yueru gently stroked her daughter's hair.

"Mother, I only hope she is well." Shen Zhiye felt so powerless for the first time when she was so old.

"Jia Nuo is born smart, how could you let your father get away with it so easily, you should trust her." Zheng Yueru said lightly, her voice was soft and loving.

Shen Zhiye looked at his mother, leaning against his mother's legs with ruddy eyes, who wouldn't feel distressed when he saw it?

"Father, why did it become like this? Why?" Shen Zhiye asked with his eyes closed.

Zheng Yueru didn't answer, but gently stroked Shen Zhiye's soft hair.

The entanglements of the previous generation cannot be explained in one word. In the final analysis, it is human emotions that influence a person and change his mind.

"Actually, the relationship between the three of them is stronger than iron." Zheng Yueru looked out the window and said, as people grow old, they are used to recalling all kinds of the past, and the more they live, the more they live, and they also recall the past. , that amazing youthful campus time, and the campus iron triangle...

It just amazes the past, but it also softens the years, but the time is a little short.

Looking back on the past, we are all young people who have just reached the age of 20. They all have hope for the future, and they all hope to achieve a great career. But in the end, the career does exist, but the people are no longer what they used to be. That person is gone.