After I died, the male supporting characters all turned black and went crazy

It was really her?

Shen Jiayu looked at the photo over and over again, and the smile on his lips deepened little by little.

When Chen Qi pushed the door open, he just happened to see the worthless smile on his face, which he had not yet had time to retract.

"Ouch, why isn't our President Shen feeling any pain now? Didn't you just say that if I hurt you again, I'll regret coming into this world?"

Chen Qi snorted lightly, deliberately teasing him.

Being hit on the heart by him, Shen Jiayu's face flashed with anger, and he said: "You are too long-winded."

"Really? Then I'll leave?"

After Chen Qi finished speaking, he pretended to turn around and leave the ward.

"and many more!"

Chen Qi had his back to him and was smiling happily. After a second, he returned to normal. "What's wrong? Are you feeling sick in your stomach?"

Old man, just keep talking tough.

Shen Jiayu's eyes were a little evasive, and under Chen Qi's teasing gaze, his pale face gradually turned slightly red.

"Get me a razor."

Chen Qi didn't expect him to say this. He blinked in shock, then burst into laughter.

"Ayu, ah, Ayu, I never thought you would become like this one day."

Chen Qi immediately became interested. He turned around and walked to the bed, staring at Shen Jiayu as if he had discovered a new continent.

Shen Jiayu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, but when he thought about Su Ping coming to see him soon, he felt like he was dying since last night.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly didn't want her to see him like this.

"Don't laugh yet, go find me a razor."

Being stared at like this made Shen Jiayu feel a little annoyed.

Chen Qi was so angry that he laughed. He pointed at his white coat and said, "Brother, don't be too ridiculous. This is a hospital. Where can I find a razor for you?"

"and……"

When Chen Qi said this, his eyes narrowed.

"You can't be discharged from the hospital yet, what do you want the razor for?"

After he finished speaking, he folded his arms across his chest and looked down at Shen Jiayu, who was lying on the bed receiving an IV drip, with an expression of seeing through everything in his eyes.

Shen Jiayu's eyes were a little evasive: "Isn't Si Lan coming over later?"

What does this have to do with his nephew?

The next second, I heard him continue: "If Silan saw me like this, she would probably be sad."

???

Chen Qi rolled his eyes. Was it because of Shen Silan?

He didn't even want to talk about him.

"No, I went out to see other patients."

Chen Qi was too lazy to argue with him. After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without paying any attention to him.

Shen Jiayu had no choice but to take out his cell phone and call his assistant who had just gone back to rest after watching over him all morning.

The phone rang for more than ten seconds before it was picked up. The assistant took out the key and opened the door, his voice full of uncontrollable joy.

I performed so well last night. Could it be that Mr. Shen is calling me now to give me a promotion and a raise?

Unexpectedly, the next second, Shen Jiayu's cold voice came out.

"I'll give you ten minutes to buy me a brand new razor and send it to the ward immediately."

After saying that, she hung up the phone without waiting for him to speak.

The assistant looked at the phone and felt a black screen in front of his eyes.

No, is he sick?

It's rush hour now. It will take him at least half an hour to get there. How can he get there within ten minutes?

Forget it, money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat!

The assistant shoved the phone into his pocket while cursing, closed the door again, and ran downstairs.

Over there, Su Ping took a look at the ward number sent by Uncle Feng on his phone and entered the elevator.

Eighth floor.

After the elevator reached the eighth floor, Su Ping walked out.

The infusion was almost finished, and the nurse at the nurse station looked up.

After seeing her, he quickly stood up and asked: "Hello, may I ask who you are?"

Su Ping smiled and said, "Nothing, I'm looking for Ms. Wang Mei in bed 17."

The nurse nodded, visibly relieved, and reached out to the ward not far behind her and said, "Bed 17 is over there. Your mother woke up this morning and is fine now."

Based on the ages of the two, the nurse automatically assumed that Su Ping was Aunt Mei's daughter.

Su Ping nodded without explaining and walked over there with the things in his hand.

As soon as I walked into the ward, I saw Uncle Feng helping Aunt Mei wipe her hands with a towel.

The two have been together for most of their lives. Although they have no children, they have been in love for decades.

Su Ping looked at the two of them, not knowing what was going on, but felt his eyes slightly red.

She thought maybe this was the beauty of love.

Aunt Mei saw her and quickly reached out to push Uncle Feng, who was washing towels beside her.

Uncle Feng followed her gaze towards the door and was stunned when he saw Su Ping standing at the door holding a bag and flowers in her arms.

"Miss, why are you here?"

The two of them left their hometown and came to this strange city. It is impossible for them not to envy others for having both a son and a daughter.

However, due to Aunt Mei's physical condition, it was difficult for her to conceive, so she had no children in these years.

Su Ping placed the flowers in her arms on the bedside and said with a smile: "I came to see you."

The aunt in the next bed saw Su Ping and praised her repeatedly: "Is this your daughter? She is so pretty."

Aunt Mei's eyes were a little moist, and she was afraid that Su Ping would be unhappy, so she immediately denied it: "No, no, she is the lady of the family where I am working as a nanny now, not my daughter."

Uncle Feng also quickly stood up and brought a stool from the side: "Miss, please sit down."

Su Ping was still thinking about what Aunt Mei had just said and did not move for a while.

Seeing this, Uncle Feng thought that she was unwilling to sit on the dirty benches in the hospital, so he quickly took out two tissues and wiped the benches.

Seeing that he had misunderstood, Su Ping quickly walked over to hold his arm and said, "Uncle Feng, you haven't eaten yet, right? I bought you some simple dinner."

After saying that, he put the bag in his hand on the table.

Uncle Feng was stunned. Since he was the only one accompanying the patient, he always waited until the injection of the medicine was finished before buying food. Now he really didn't have time to buy food.

"Miss, I'm so sorry. We are so grateful that you can come to see me."

Aunt Mei tried to sit up to thank Su Ping, but Su Ping quickly held her shoulders and said with a frown, "Aunt Mei, you just had surgery, don't move."

In the past, the young lady's tone when speaking to her was full of impatience, but Aunt Mei knew that the young lady was not a bad person at heart, she was just a child who lacked love.

So now seeing the young lady getting better and better, her heart is filled with relief.

So she nodded repeatedly and leaned against the head of the bed obediently as she was told.

Su Ping served her a bowl of porridge. The vegetable porridge was still warm and smelled very appetizing.