Absolute possession: This brother stands in the way of love

Jian Shaoyang wiped Bai Yu's face gently with a warm towel. After wiping, he leaned over and kissed Bai Yu on the forehead.

Then he stared blankly at Bai Yu's pale face and said, "Wife, you've been sleeping for a month. Can you wake up and talk to me?"

Jian Shaoyang's eyes were bloodshot and his face looked haggard. He had hardly slept in the past month.

Sometimes Zhao Huijun felt sorry for him and would urge him to sleep on the family member's bed.

But he would suddenly wake up after two or three hours of sleep, then rush to the bedside to grab Bai Yu's hand and feel his pulse. He felt like he was almost going crazy.

Fu Zihua and Wang Kangming sat quietly on the sofa in the living room of the VIP ward.

These two people come here to watch over the place whenever they are free. There are professional caregivers and servants here, and they can't help much, they just want to watch over the place.

When Su Xi pushed the door open, she saw the two of them sitting there in a daze with empty eyes. She said nothing and walked silently to the sofa and sat down.

Bai Ling comes here every day, sometimes bringing her two sons with her.

Xia Anan and Xia Lele stood on tiptoe, holding onto the edge of the bed with their little hands, and looked at Bai Yu.

Xia Lele raised her little face and asked, "Mom, how come uncle can sleep so well?"

"Uncle is too tired and needs a good rest." Bai Ling answered softly while massaging Bai Yu's arm.

Xia Anan: "When will he wake up?"

Bai Ling: "Uncle will wake up tomorrow."

Xia Anan: "Mom, you said the same thing last time, but he didn't wake up."

Su Xi walked in and turned to look at Jian Shaoyang lying on the family member's bed. He had just fallen asleep not long ago.

"We can't disturb your uncle's rest. Can sister take you to play on the slide?" Su Xi squatted down and said to the two children.

"it is good!"

The two children were led by Su Xi and jumped out of the door.

Fu Zihua walked into the ward, took out his mobile phone and took a few photos of the bed and sent them to Xia Lingfei.

Bai Ling raised her eyes to look at him: "Xiao Fu, your school hasn't started yet?"

"Not yet." Fu Zihua put away his phone. "It doesn't matter if you report in two days later."

Bai Ling: "Go and do what you need, there are so many people here to take care of us."

Fu Zihua: "It's okay."

*

Su Xi stood outside the amusement area, following the two children playing with a dazed look.

Wang Kangming walked up to her and said, "I didn't expect you like children so much."

Su Xi turned her head to look at him, pursed her lips, and didn't respond.

The two of them just stood there in silence, watching the two children slide down the slide happily, and then climb up impatiently to do it again.

After a long time, Su Xi suddenly said, "I was pregnant with your child."

Wang Kangming turned his head abruptly, his pupils suddenly contracted: "What did you say?!"

Su Xi was still looking at the two children. The light cast a soft outline on her delicate profile, but her eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice.

"Where are the children?" When Wang Kangming asked this question, even he felt it was outrageous.

"Where's the child?" Su Xi raised one corner of her mouth and snorted, "I was just an adult at that time. Did you want me to give birth to the child?"

"Why didn't you tell me?" Wang Kangming's voice trembled a little.

"Why should I tell you?" Su Xi finally turned around, her eyes cold, "We've broken up, why should I tell you?"

Wang Kangming felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

He pulled Su Xi into his arms, and tightly wrapped his arms around her thin shoulders, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Su Xi subconsciously pushed away, but he held her tighter. Finally, she gave up struggling and let him hold her.

"Can you give me another chance?" Wang Kangming pleaded in her ear, "I swear I will never let you suffer any injustice again, believe me..."

Su Xi looked at the ground expressionlessly, with empty eyes.

"When I saw Bai Yu almost die in a car accident," Wang Kangming said in a hoarse voice, "I just thought, while we are still alive, we must cherish the people around us."

"I want to cherish you, can you give me another chance?"

Su Xi's body trembled slightly. After a long time, she slowly raised her hand, gently placed it on Wang Kangming's back, and said "hmm" in an inaudible manner.

Wang Kangming's eyes suddenly turned red and he buried his face deeply in her neck.

*

Night fell over the hospital and the entire building was wrapped in silence.

In the ward corridor, the sound of nurses' gentle footsteps could occasionally be heard. The soles of their shoes rubbed against the ground, making a very slight "rustling" sound that echoed slightly in this empty corridor.

Liu Yixin closed his laptop and put the documents neatly into his briefcase. He glanced at the bed in the inner room, where Bai Yu was still sleeping peacefully.

"Boss Jian, you should also take care of your rest. I will keep a close eye on the company."

"I know. You go back first."

Liu Yixin looked at the dark circles under Jian Shaoyang's eyes and his obviously thin face, and sighed softly in his heart. He nodded slightly and tiptoed out of the ward.

Over the past month, Jian Shaoyang almost treated the hospital as his home.

Liu Yixin comes here three or four times a week. All the company's important decisions, document approvals, video conferences, and even executive reports are completed in this VIP ward.

Jian Shaoyang stood up and went into the bathroom to get some hot water, intending to wipe Bai Yu's body.

Jobs like fetching water are usually done by servants, but Jian Shaoyang doesn't like having other people in the ward at night.

Because they always urged him to go to bed, but he basically couldn't fall asleep.

Jian Shaoyang wrung out the water from the towel, and when he turned around, his movements suddenly froze—

On the hospital bed, Bai Yu was looking at the ceiling with his big, kazilan eyes, but his eyes were a little dazed.

Jian Shaoyang's heart was shocked, and he called softly: "Bai Yu?"

He thought he was too tired and was hallucinating.

He reached out his hand hesitantly, and his fingertips touched Bai Yu's face.

Bai Yu blinked slowly, and her eyelashes cast tiny shadows on her pale face.

"You're awake!" Jian Shaoyang's voice trembled with excitement, "You're finally awake!"

He subconsciously wanted to hug Bai Yu, but his hands stopped in mid-air at a loss, fearing that he might hurt Bai Yu who had just woken up with great difficulty.

"Doctor..." He finally reacted and turned to press the call bell, almost tripping over the infusion stand.

He pressed the button several times, then seemed to remember something and turned back to hold Bai Yu's hand tightly.

While the doctor and the nurse were examining Bai Yu, Jian Shaoyang was standing beside the bed. His whole body was tense, and his eyes were fixed on every move of the doctor and the nurse.

"Doctor, why doesn't he speak?"

The doctor carefully checked the data from the examination instrument in his hand and said slowly: "The patient has just woken up, his consciousness is still very vague, and his body functions have not yet fully recovered. Don't worry."

"You can ask him to try to sit up first and move slowly."

After the doctor left, Jian Shaoyang carefully helped Bai Yu sit up and placed two soft pillows behind him.

"How do you feel? Are you dizzy? Are you feeling unwell?"

Bai Yu did not answer immediately, but stared at Jian Shaoyang with a confused look in his eyes.

After a long while, he slowly said, "Who are you?"

"You..." Jian Shaoyang's breathing stagnated, his chest tightened, and he felt like he was about to break.

The next second, Bai Yu suddenly grinned with his pale lips and smiled softly, "Hehe."

Jian Shaoyang's shoulders suddenly slumped, and he let out a long sigh, his voice even weak, "You scared me to death!"

Bai Yu looked at Jian Shaoyang's expression and realized that the joke had gone too far.

He reached out and gently stroked Jian Shaoyang's thin cheek: "I'm sorry, I scared you."

Jian Shaoyang grabbed his hand that was pressed against his face and kissed it, "You're naughty as soon as you wake up."

Bai Yu moved his body with difficulty. The heavy plaster made his movements look clumsy and slow.

"Shaoyang, those bastard kidnappers broke my legs with an iron rod."

Jian Shaoyang's eyes suddenly turned gloomy, and his jawline was tense.

Bai Yu: "By the way, don't let my sister know that I'm injured."

Jian Shaoyang tucked the corner of the quilt for him: "It's known. Not only my sister knows, but the whole capital knows."

"The news came so quickly?" Bai Yu frowned, "She must have been scared..."

He looked down at his leg in plaster and lowered his voice: "With my leg in this condition, I'm afraid I won't be able to go home for the Spring Festival."

Jian Shaoyang was silent for a moment, then said softly, "The New Year is over."

"What?!" Bai Yu looked up at Jian Shaoyang, thinking he had heard wrongly, "Is the New Year over?"

As far as he could remember, he was kidnapped last night.

"You were in a coma for a month."

"What! How is that possible? Where's my phone?"

Bai Yu looked at the date on his phone in disbelief, a little dazed, "My winter vacation is gone just like that?"