The president said he wanted to remarry

Nian An's injury was much more serious than Mi Shi's.

Although Mi Shiyan tried his best to transfer the injury to himself in that car accident, Nian An made his wish on him before he lost consciousness, so even though Mi Shiyan was once in danger when he entered the emergency room In the middle, but after passing the danger, during the short period of time from the emergency room to the time when he woke up, the speed of his recovery shocked the doctors, which is why he was able to walk out of the ward every day to see Nian An s reason.

But at this time, the only thing that didn't work out on him was that he hit his forehead on the steering wheel and got a wound, which required two stitches.

"It doesn't hurt so much, so you don't need to wear a bandage?"

The nurse who was about to bandage Mi Shiyan looked puzzled: "Why? Your wound hasn't completely healed yet. Although you shaved a small piece, it's easy to touch your hair if you don't bandage it."

"..." Mi Shiyan was startled, "...a small piece?"

The wound was on the hairline next to the temple. In order to facilitate dressing and treatment of the wound, a small piece was shaved.After Mi Shiyan woke up, his attention was all on Nian An, and he didn't pay attention to it at all. Now he grabbed the mirror and took a look, only to find that he was bald on the side of his temple, which was particularly conspicuous in his thick black hair.

After bowing his head obediently to let the nurse tie the bandage, Mi Shiyan grabbed his phone and called his secretary.

The secretary thought that the ancestor would send him to work while he was in the hospital, and was about to speak, when Mi Shiyan said, "You bring me a hat, a peaked cap, black."

Secretary: "...Huh? Do you have to wear a hat when you are hospitalized?"

Mi Shiyan's face darkened slightly: "You care so much, send it here quickly, right now."

Taking advantage of the secretary's arrival, Mi Shiyan straightened his appearance in front of the mirror, took the hat that the secretary hurriedly brought to him early in the morning, looked outside, and said, "President Mi, you are not in good health yet. Are you fully recovered, why don't you rest and rest? If you are in a hurry, you should go through the discharge procedures, and if you sneak out like this, your family will be worried."

Mi Shiyan glanced at him: "Who is going out?"

The secretary thought to himself that you didn't wear a hat just to sneak out of the hospital, but Mi Shiyan put on the hat carefully in front of the mirror, making sure to cover the bandage on his forehead, before holding the tonic soup brought by the driver at home, Leaving the ward in stride.

Seeing this, the secretary hurried to follow.

After Nian An regained his consciousness, he had to rely on rest for all remaining illnesses. He was injured before the car accident. It is red and swollen.Mi Shiyan didn't notice these details when he was in the car because the lights were dim.

The bruises on the neck have faded away, leaving only a light layer of marks, but the scabs from the small wounds on the face and neck have not yet fallen off, making them look particularly glaring, every time Mi Shiyan sees them, she can't wait to rush in It would be better for the Public Security Bureau to drag out the detainees and beat them up violently.

If it weren't for this group of people, the treasure he cared about would not have almost left him.

When Mi Shiyan came, the doctor was reviewing how Nian An's wound was recovering in the ward. There were a lot of people in the room, so he simply put on his hat and leaned against the door frame, looking at Nian An, but no one noticed him coming.

"The incision on the calf is a bit deep, and it almost pierced the nerve. Try not to use too much force when walking." The doctor said to Nian An, "So far, the body has recovered very well. Let's rest for a while and observe, no problem If you do, you should be able to go through the discharge procedures in a while.”

"Thank you, doctor." Nian An glanced at the woman who had stabbed her at the beginning, and said, "I have another problem. I was hit on the brain before the car accident. I couldn't see anything for a while. It's okay. ?"

"For a while? How long did it last?"

Nian An said: "It's about three or four hours, but at that time it wasn't that I couldn't see everything clearly, it was just very blurry. It felt like being highly myopic and taking off my glasses, and I could only see light." He paused, A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he finally said, "I didn't faint immediately after the car accident, but regained consciousness for a moment, but at that time, I couldn't see anything."

The doctor asked, "Can't see anything?"

"Well," Nian An nodded, "It's equivalent to the blind one."

Mi Shiyan next to him was stunned for a moment. The doctor lowered his head and flipped through the medical records in his hands, and frowned slightly: "Actually, when you were just sent to the hospital, you had blood in your brain. Eyeballs, resulting in short-term vision loss—how do your eyes feel now?"

Nian An closed his eyes: "It's good, it's the same as before."

"Then there should be no problem," the doctor said. "You were almost on the verge of having a craniotomy, but for some unknown reason, when you checked again, you found that the blood in your brain had dispersed by itself."

Nian An was taken aback: "Walk away by yourself?"

The doctor nodded, and his eyes were full of puzzlement. After all, he had never encountered this before. However, Nian'an's brain did not have any damage. Except for some external skin trauma and a slight concussion, no further problems were found.

The recovery of his eyesight at this moment is the best proof.

The doctor pushed the glasses again: "Yes, of course, if you are worried, I suggest you have another brain CT scan."

Nian An thanked him and didn't say any more, but thought about it in his heart.

After sending the doctor away, Nian An leaned on the head of the bed and touched his eyes subconsciously. He didn't wear glasses, which caused him to see the surrounding scenery with a slight blur, but compared to the previous experience of seeing nothing and pitch black , This familiar feeling made him extremely at ease.

After letting go of his hands, Nian An realized that Mi Shiyan was standing beside his bed at some point.

Nian An looked at the extra black hat on his head, and suddenly remembered that this man had a "car accident" before, and had a small wound on the window. thing.

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "How about playing here and standing at attention?"

Mi Shiyan looked at him for a long while before saying, "You couldn't see at that time?"

Nian An just didn't notice when he came, presumably he heard everything he said to the doctor, and simply didn't deny it: "I can't see it."

"Why didn't you say it?" Mi Shiyan's voice was low.

"Is it useful?"

Mi Shiyan immediately fell silent. In that case, even if Nian An said that he was stabbed in the stomach, it wouldn't change anything, it would only increase his tension.But at that time, Nian An finally knew what it meant when she said that she wanted to see him.

The two were silent for a moment, Mi Shiyan put down the tonic soup in his hand, Nian An can only eat a small amount of liquid food at the moment, and he is still too weak to sit up.

He glanced outside the door to make sure there was no one there, then quietly poured out a bowl of the tonic soup that he was going to give him, took out a small spoon the size of a coffee stirrer, dipped it in a bit, and lowered his voice: "Shut up, don't let Others found out."

Seeing this, Nian An didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He deliberately didn't open his mouth, tilted his head slightly and said, "What if someone finds out?"

"Just say I drank it in front of you on purpose." Mi Shiyan even thought of an excuse.

Nian An then opened his mouth with a smile and took a sip.The chef of Mi's family is very experienced. When he was young, he was very successful in the kitchen industry. Now he has retired to work as a cook for Mi's family. His reputation in the industry is still extremely loud.

This bone soup has been boiled for a day and a night, and only such a small gu is produced, and the taste is strong and fresh.

"Is it good?" Mi Shiyan asked.

Nian An Nian An smacked his mouth, stared at the soup in Mi Shiyan's hand, and narrowed his eyes: "It tastes good, but the doctor said I can't eat too much now."

Mi Shiyan nodded, and quietly fed Nian An a few mouthfuls before saying, "Then let's do this first, and I'll let them make another bowl tomorrow."

After Nian An came here, he either drank water or some rice soup, and his mouth almost faded away. Now he finally has a delicious bone soup, and he can't drink it until he is satisfied. It is rare and he is reluctant.

"Give me another sip."

Mi Shiyan looked at him, but in the end his heart softened. After feeding him a small spoonful, he immediately frowned and said firmly, "This time, it's really not going to work." He returned secretly, but he couldn't ignore Nian'an's health. You can drink as much as you want, but not now.

Nian An looked at Mi Shiyan's firm expression, without forcing: "That's fine."

When Mi Shiyan saw this, his heart ached, he put down the bowl, "When you recover, you can drink as much as you want."

Nian An thought about it, and suddenly said: "Then you drink the soup."

Mi Shiyan was afraid that he would be hungry until Nian'an, so he said, "Don't worry."

"Drink." Nian settled down, "I can't drink it, it's good to watch others drink it."

Mi Shiyan felt even more distressed, his heart twitched, he pursed his lips, gently held Nian An's warm palm, picked up the bowl, and drank it down in one gulp.

After watching Mi Shiyan swallow the soup, Nian An took the initiative to squeeze his hand: "Come here and drink."

Mi Shiyan said "Huh?" and leaned over.

Nian An said again: "Come here and bow your head."

Mi Shiyan leaned over obediently, and as soon as he lowered his head, Nian An withdrew the held hand, grabbed Mi Shiyan's collar, pulled him down and kissed him, pried open the other's teeth with the tip of his tongue, and swept inside, The rich and delicious bone soup tasted just now, and it lasted for about half a minute before Nian An pushed it out with satisfaction.

The hat on Mi Shiyan's head fell off in shock, his fluffy hair was slightly messy, revealing the white bandage tied underneath.

Nian An chuckled and said in a low voice, "It tastes good."

"Knock Knock-"

"An'an, I'm here. How is your recovery today? Mom brought you an apple..." Ms. Cai was caught off guard when she opened the door.

The scene froze for a moment, and the flowing air seemed to stand still.

After a while, Ms. Cai asked nonsense, "What are you doing?"

Nian An glanced at Mi Shiyan whose ears were starting to turn red, and licked his lips: "Drink the soup."

Ms. Cai: "...to drink soup?" Do you need to keep your face so close to drink soup? ?

Nian An said: "The doctor said that I can't eat too much for the time being. This soup tastes very good, so I want to try it."

Ms. Cai: "..."

At any rate, he is someone who has experienced big winds and waves. It is self-evident to taste the meaning behind the two words, combined with the current posture.

Ms. Cai glanced at Mi Shiyan rather critically, but because of the sudden kiss, the latter was in a light and dull state, with a handsome face that was exceptionally upright, and even because of habit, there was an air of The coldness that strangers should not enter.

However, if someone takes a closer look, he will find that his eyes have no focal length, and there are no shadows of the three souls and seven souls that have already flown away.

For the next few days, Mi Shiyan carried soup every day, wanting to continue doing something that violated discipline.

However, Nian'an has slowly recovered and started to eat other things, so naturally he doesn't have to walk the tightrope so cautiously.

Mi Shiyan was not even the slightest bit down because of this.

Time flies, and it has been April since Nian'an recovered to the state where he could be discharged from the hospital.

After recuperating for so long, apart from the injury on his leg, there is nothing particularly serious about it, besides, Nian'an is still thinking about the pile of work that has accumulated in his company.

In the hospital, there are a bunch of doctors and nurses and Mi Shiyan watching 24 hours a day. If you look at the work emails in the mailbox for a while, you will have to be talked about. If Ms. Cai and Mi Shiyan insisted, Nian An would have been discharged from the hospital and went home. up.

Mi Shiyan was not seriously injured, so he was discharged from the hospital earlier, but there was no difference between being discharged and not being discharged. He still ran here all day long, peeling apples for Nian'an with his computer and handling work at the same time.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, he specially pushed a meeting and ran over because of some incidents that caused his expression to be bad, but when he saw Nian An, he immediately concealed his bad mood tightly.

Ms. Cai insisted that she would take care of Nian'an. Nian'an wanted to refuse at first, but seeing the expression on his mother's face, she suddenly remembered what happened before, and she didn't say the rejection, and went obediently.

This made Mi Shiyan a little depressed, but he didn't express much. Although he wanted to be with Nian'an very much, but now is not a good time. When he remembered that his grandfather used to let Nian An was in danger, and he felt cold all over his body.

After sending Nian'an home, Ms. Cai answered the phone, saying that something happened at the hospital and she had to go there, and left in a hurry.

There were only two people left in the living room. Nian An was sitting on the sofa. The two looked at each other for a moment before Mi Shiyan walked over and sat down beside Nian An, watching the new scab on his neck fall off. There were traces that were a little fairer and tenderer than the surrounding skin, and he asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Nian An glanced at him: "It's okay."

Mi Shiyan lowered his eyes, subconsciously clenched his hands a little bit, as if he was about to say something, and was vacillating when Nian An suddenly said, "Pour me a glass of water."

Mi Shiyan obediently went to pour water, Nian An leaned on the sofa and let out a long breath. When the water came over, he regrouped his thoughts: "Has the verdict come down?" He asked Mrs. Nian and the pedestrian.

Mi Shiyan's eyes turned cold for an instant: "Come down, Lingxue has been ten years old, that bald head has just come out of prison not long ago, he is a re-offender, 15 years, and the others are seven years each." He paused, "One of them The woman has an appraisal report of being mentally abnormal—but it’s useless, and those who should go in must go in.”

This group of people almost killed the two of them. In Mi Shiyan's mind, the death penalty was nothing more than an acceptable sentence. This was obviously too light, but even so, Ling Xue still had the face to appeal.

However, Mi's family is not a vegetarian, and they almost killed Mi Shiyan, and they wanted to expose it in just ten years, which was too cheap for them.

This lawsuit must be fought, and in the second trial, as much evidence as possible of these people must be found, especially Mrs. Nian, who has been assigned various titles, not only for kidnapping and extortion, but also for murder. Damn—after all, Nian An really almost lost her life. If she can't be given the death penalty, it's better to let her sit in prison.

Nian An didn't express any opinion after listening. The power and connections of the Mi family should not be underestimated. With Mi's father and Mi Qian's two fathers and sons watching, the number of years after the second trial will only increase.

But Nian An knew very well that Mrs. Nian was just a chess piece that ended up stealing chickens and losing money because of her impatience, and the matter was not over yet.

During the time he was hospitalized, Nian An didn’t have much contact with electronic products. The only way to pass the time was to watch TV dramas. He watched more than these two years combined. He was sleeping all the time, so he didn't regard his concussion as brain damage.

The control of the mobile phone was back in his hands again, and Nian'an clicked on the news page. At the beginning, there was news about Roche.

Illegal fundraising, underground casinos, and Luoshan Entertainment are actually used to launder money...

Nian An casually flipped through the pages, and when he was about to say something, he found that there was no sound in the quiet room, not even the brain, the once familiar and annoying urging sounds had disappeared.

Nian An tried to call the system, but the reply was silence.

The system is completely gone.

Since he woke up.

Nian An put down the computer on his lap and looked up at the sky. It was the season of warm spring and flowers blooming. It was at noon, and the sun was abundant, but not too strong. People who were just right were very comfortable.

Nian An stood up, he was able to walk, but the speed was not fast, but there was nothing wrong with his posture.

It just so happened that the phone rang, and Nian An picked it up. It was the driver from Mi's family who came to deliver lunch to the capital. He said that the guard stopped him from coming in. Did Nian An have a call from the property owner? Go downstairs to get it yourself.

This lunch was prepared by Mi's mother. Although Nian'an and Mi's mother never saw each other after divorcing Mi Shiyan, Mi's mother's attitude towards him was the same as before when he was in the hospital. She cared a little more than before, knowing that Nian'an liked to cook with Mi's chef, and even offered to ask the driver to bring her lunch after she was discharged from the hospital.

After hearing this, Nian An didn't take it seriously, but she didn't expect the other party to really do this.

It was all delivered to the door of the house, and there was no point in refusing. There was no one at home, so Nian An went downstairs by himself.

There are no people in this neighborhood, it is very quiet, the sun makes people warm all over, Nian An let out a long and comfortable breath, and deliberately avoids the parking lot—since the incident downstairs at home last time, he has been inexplicably reluctant to park for a while. There was a bit of conflict in the field, especially in the two days after he was discharged from the hospital, he once wondered if he had PTSD.

He seemed to be taking a walk with the uncle and finally walked outside the door. Before he could say hello to the driver, someone grabbed his wrist, and in the next second, a cold and hard object was pressed against his waist——