Divorce tonight, I will turn around and marry a top boss for the second time

Zhou Jinfan changed into sterile protective clothing and walked into the ward.

Nancy was still in a coma, with an oxygen tube inserted and an IV drip hanging from her arm. Her expression looked slightly calmer than when she was first pushed out of the ward.

Zhou Jinfan sat beside the bed and gently held her hand, which was so cold that it was a little scary.

He put his face close to hers, trying to warm her up a little.

"I'm sorry, wife." Zhou Jinfan's eyes were red and he looked at Nancy's face intently.

"I'm late again, sorry."

When he came out of the operation, he saw many missed calls from Nancy. Usually, if it was nothing important, Nancy would not call him so many times.

He hurriedly called back but the call was not connected.

Fortunately, he had installed a positioning device in Nancy's mobile phone in advance. Following the positioning guidance, he was able to rush to the scene in such a short time.

But he still failed to protect his wife and daughter.

It's all his fault.

Zhou Jinfan made an important decision in his mind.

After coming out of Nancy's ward, Zhou Jinfan dialed a number he hadn't contacted for a long time.

The phone rang less than three times before someone picked it up.

"Hey?"

A very majestic voice sounded across the phone line.

"I want to see you." Zhou Jinfan used a respectful title.

"Are you back?" the other party asked.

Zhou Jinfan's eyes flashed with sarcasm: "You should know where I am. You decide the time and place."

"Okay, then you..."

Without waiting for the other party to say anything, Zhou Jinfan hung up the phone.

His grip on the phone tightened slightly.

If possible, he would never want to make that call again in his life.

But now, he has a reason to do so.

He wanted to protect Nancy and An An, so he had to make this deal.

Police station.

As usual, after A Biao finished recording his confession, he was taken to the detention room.

Not only did the staff not make things difficult for him, but they were very polite to him.

A Biao knew that the boss must have given a heads-up to the people here, so he received this treatment.

Mr. Shi still values ​​him. Thinking of this, A Biao felt much more at ease.

Judging from this, he will be released after being detained for ten days at most, and then he can work hard to repay the kindness.

"This single room is yours. Someone will deliver the food later. Call me if you need anything." The staff member said and left.

A Biao lay on the hardwood bed with peace of mind, crossing his legs leisurely.

Although it’s not as comfortable here as at home, I have food and drink and I don’t have to work.

It’s nice to steal a few days of leisure time.

In the hospital, Zhou Anan woke up and went to look for Nancy.

Zhou Jinfan coaxed her to drink a bowl of minced meat porridge, but she still insisted on going to see her mother.

When they arrived outside Nancy's ward, Zhou Anan was small, so Zhou Jinfan picked up his daughter so that she could see the situation inside the ward through the isolation glass.

Nancy was still unconscious, with nutrient solution hanging on her body, lying quietly, as if she was asleep.

Zhou Anan asked with tears in her eyes: "Dad, will Mom die?"

"Mom is sick. She will be able to go home with us after she rests for a few days." Zhou Jinfan answered his daughter's question seriously.

Zhou Anan has always believed in her father. She nodded, her eyes still wet, but she stopped crying.

"Then I have to get better quickly so that my mother can see me first when she wakes up."

"Well, An An, eat well and you will get better soon." Zhou Jinfan kissed his daughter's forehead.

He always spoke to his daughter in a very calm tone, as if Nancy's illness was just a trivial matter.

His calm attitude also infected the daughter in his arms.

Zhou Anan blinked her big eyes and looked at her mother inside. There was no more pain and sadness in her eyes, but hope instead.

"Dad, I'm done seeing Mom. I'm going back to sleep. The doctor said if I get enough rest, I'll get better soon, and I can go home with Mom sooner."

Hearing Zhou Anan say this, Zhou Jinfan slightly pulled his lip.

An An is his and Nancy's daughter, so she is so well-behaved and sensible.

At night, in the detention center.

A Biao had just had a big meal, fetched some water, washed up, and prepared to go to bed.

There is no entertainment here, and he is almost suffocated after a day.

Fortunately, we can get out after staying in this damn place for a few days.

When A Biao was thinking about his lover outside, he heard the iron door click and a dark figure slowly walked in.

Didn't he say he lived in a single room? Why was there an extra person?

A Biao ignored the other person and lay down on the bed.

There is only one bed here anyway, and he won't give it to someone else.

He deliberately turned his back to the other person. Seeing that the man was not as tall as him and walked weakly, he did not dare to do anything to him.

After the guard locked the iron door, the room fell silent.

A Biao could only hear his own breathing, and he felt a sense of danger approaching quietly.

As soon as he turned over, he suddenly felt a numbness on his neck. He didn't know what stabbed the back of his neck.

He screamed in pain like a pig being slaughtered.

"what……"

But soon, he couldn't scream anymore.

When the detention center staff arrived, A Biao was pinching his neck and his face was flushed red.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" the worker asked him.

He raised his hand and pointed at the person standing in front of him, his eyes were red and bloodshot, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the staff rushed him to the hospital.

After everyone left, the iron gate was locked again.

The man who had been silent just now opened his clenched palm, and a thin silver needle flashed coldly in the moonlight.

The man raised the corners of his mouth in pleasure and slowly walked towards the only bed in the single room.

When he reached the bed, he jumped up, lay down on it, and soon began to snore.

After A Biao was sent to the hospital, the hospital was ultimately unable to diagnose what illness A Biao had.

His vocal cords were not damaged at all, and he was suddenly able to speak again.

However, his spirit seemed to be stimulated by something, and whenever he saw someone, he would grab their hand and want to hug them.

The young nurses were so scared that no one dared to take care of him anymore, and even the female doctor wanted to stay away from him.

When Secretary Liao received the news and rushed over, he saw A Biao holding a male doctor and refusing to let go, with two security guards trying to pull him apart.

A Biao was extremely strong, and the security guards didn't dare to hurt him, so they could only stand there.

"I love you, you love me, Mixue Ice City is sweet, you love me, I love you..."

Can you imagine a burly, dark-faced man rolling his eyes, pouting his thick lips, and singing such a sweet song in a coy manner?

Everyone present wished they could be deaf, it was too painful.

Some people couldn't hold it in any longer and ran to the bathroom to retch.

"Snapped!"

A slap hit A Biao hard in the face.

A Biao was stunned by the beating, but he still held the male doctor tightly with both hands.

The male doctor just wanted to faint.

It’s a pity that as a doctor, his physical condition is too good, so he can’t even faint.

"Asshole, do you know who you are embarrassing yourself with?"

Liao Zhijian often follows Shi Lin and imitates his aura to some extent.