"No...can't eat..."

"I'm going to be full... I'm going to die..."

The little beauty on the hospital bed was lying face to face, her little face was flushed pink, like two red clouds floating, her fingers were grabbing the quilt, her chapped lips moved lightly, showing that she was already unconscious.

The soft and waxy little voice was upside down.

The two people in the ward looked at each other, silent for a while.

"Are you hungry?" Qi Caichuan put away his things and habitually pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, "What do you want to eat?"

"Scared." Sitting next to Yu Xiaoque, Jiang Yan raised her lips and said calmly, "Little Counseling Bun."

"I know that people don't need to be scared..." Qi Caichuan glanced at him, sighed, "I'll be really scared if I look back."

"Why does his stomach hurt?" Jiang Yan reached into the bed with his big hands, and gently kneaded Yu Xiaoque's soft belly. The little beauty's frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed, and she unconsciously rubbed against Jiang Yan's hand.

"Eating too much accumulated food." Qi Caichuan lifted Yu Xiaoque's forehead to observe carefully, and continued, "In addition to being frightened, I convulsed."

"Like a small animal..." Jiang Yan squeezed the soft flesh around his waist, shook his head and laughed, "I don't even know what to eat."

"Look more carefully..." Qi Caichuan picked out a box of ointment and handed it to Jiang Yan, "The little animal is so delicate."

"Squeamish, very difficult to take care of." The man carefully pushed back the little Canary's forehead hair, the white greasy forehead was swollen with bloodshot eyes, it was miserable.

"Turn it lightly." Qi Caichuan advised earnestly, "You will regret some of it in the future."

Jiang Yan was dressed in formal attire, which was out of place in the ward. It seemed that he didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he sent him to the hospital in a hurry.

"It's just that I'm not happy." Jiang Yan lowered his eyes and meticulously applied medicine to the wound on Yu Xiaoque's forehead, his voice was low and inaudible, "Why should he be happy?"

The ward fell silent for a while, except for the occasional sound of Jiang Yan gently exhaling on Yu Xiaoque's wound, and stroking his hair familiarly.

After a long time, Qi Caichuan's lips moved, and finally he just said, "Seven years."

"Yeah." Jiang Yan paused, his eyes were calm, as if recalling something, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's been seven years."

How many seven years are there in a person's life?

He has spent one-third of his time hating a person so far. Whether it is love or hate, the flesh and blood have been tightly connected together, and it hurts even to touch it.

"I'm going to check the ward first." Qi Caichuan knew that he couldn't be persuaded. This person had already become crazy and paranoid, and reminded, "Remember to transfer the money from Victoria C to me."

"Why do you buy so much vitamin C?"

Jiang Yan looked indifferent, "This little thing lacks vitamins, give him supplements."

Qi Caichuan fell silent, turned and left.

Yu Xiaoque clutched her stomach full of vitamin C and muttered, "I can't eat any more..."

In the afternoon, Yu Xiaoque finally felt better, and the fever was almost gone.

He hummed twice, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Toilet..." Yu Xiaoque froze, half-closed his eyes and stumbled out of bed. He had just had a high fever, and his legs were still weak at the moment, so he fell to the ground and crawled forward feebly.

"Say you're a small animal..." The man pushed open the door of the ward, held pumpkin porridge, and sighed, "You're really crawling."

Yu Xiaoque's mind was full of the need to pee, blinking her confused eyes, she knelt on the ground, with her head up and her arms outstretched.

"You're used to it." Jiang Yan scolded, reached out and pulled him into his arms, and carried him to the bathroom.

Yu Xiaoque squinted her eyes after draining the water, feeling refreshed, Jiang Yan bent over to lift his pants, but he was not happy, turned sideways, and said vaguely, "It needs to be wiped."

Jiang Yan glanced at him angrily, then packed him up and threw him back on the bed.

Yu Xiaoque sat on the bed blankly, her hair drooping, clutching the quilt in a daze.

It looked like he hadn't fully woken up yet.

Jiang Yan pulled away the chair beside the hospital bed, peeled the apples slowly, and looked up at Yu Xiaoque from time to time.

Little Canary's memories slowly came back, and her burnt and confused mind finally woke up. She reached for the wound on her forehead with her little hand, her mouth shrunken, and tears burst out of her eyes.

Jiang Yan put the knife and apple back on the plate and covered his ears calmly.

"Woooooo..." There was a dry howl in the ward, shouting at the top of the voice, and staring at Jiang Yan without blinking.

"Sir, good or bad..." He pulled Jiang Yan's hand away and aimed at his ear, "Shut me in the cabinet alone..."

Jiang Yan wiped away his tears with his fingertips, "You..."

"Wow..." Little Canary didn't listen to him, and cried while wiping away her tears, "I've been locked up for a long time..."

This little thing is always exaggerated, and every point of suffering must be broken into ten points, so Mama Zhang often arranges him.

"It's only been two hours." Jiang Yan put him on his lap and straddled him facing each other.

Yu Xiaoque cried for a while, and then accused: "You also made me take a lot of contraceptive pills... Woo..."

"It's vitamin C." Jiang Yan continued to peel the apple into pieces, and said calmly.

"Leave me alone at home..." Yu Xiaoque twitched, snot and tears secretly wiped Jiang Yan's clothes, "Go out to play with others..."

"Not playing." Jiang Yan inserted an apple and stuffed it in while Yu Xiaoque opened his mouth, "I'll be back soon."

Who knew it could scare you like this.

Yu Xiaoque chewed the apple with tears in her eyes, and her little white teeth clicked, as if she took Jiang Yan for an apple to vent her anger.

"It's a lie..." Yu Xiaoque didn't believe it. He remembered that he had been inside for a long time, feeling stuffy and dark, and about to die. The husband and Cheng Yu went out happily, maybe they were still waiting to come back for the banquet.

Jiang Yan didn't wait for him to finish, and quickly stuffed another piece of apple into Yu Xiaoque's mouth.

The two just fed and ate like this, and ate most of the apple.

"You hit me!" Little Canary suddenly thought of something, opened her sleeves, exposed her white and tender arms, looked closer for a while, finally raised her hair, and pointed to a red mark that was almost invisible, "The evidence is here this!"

Jiang Yan rubbed his little arm, and said in a warm voice, "Did you lie first and secretly take medicine behind my back?"

Yu Xiaoque shrank back in a daze, humming, "I, I..."

"Don't Xiaoque like children very much?" Jiang Yan gently stroked his back, speaking calmly, "Why do you need to take contraceptives?"

Yu Xiaoque knew that this was not over yet, she hugged the man's arm and didn't speak, and she stopped howling, tears streaming down her face.

This is really sad.

"Mister doesn't like it." Yu Xiaoque said with a strong nasal voice, "Mr. doesn't like babies..."

"You don't like me either."

"nonsense."

"No." Jiang Yan raised his head, looked directly into Yu Xiaoque's eyes, and said softly, "There is nothing I don't like."

Yu Xiaoque opened her mouth slightly, she forgot to shed tears, and the man's eyes were deep and full of unmistakable seriousness.

Little Canary almost believed it was true, pinched herself again, turned her head aside, "Liar."

But an unborn child...

To this day, Yu Xiaoque still feels pain when she thinks of those words, every word hurts her heart.

It is not certain what new tactic is to trick him.

He also squinted his eyes and sneaked a look at Jiang Yan's expression.

"I'm not discussing with you." Jiang Yan picked up the pumpkin porridge and took a sip by himself, "It doesn't matter to me whether you believe it or not."

"If you don't want to have a baby, I have plenty of ways to let you have a baby."

He used a spoon to push away Yu Xiaoque's tightly closed lips, and said softly, "While I can talk to you now, you'd better accept it as soon as you see it."

"Open your mouth."

Yu Xiaoque was a little dazed, yes, this is the Mr. Jiang he was familiar with.

Gentleness and elegance are just his deceptive appearance, but in reality he is powerful and powerful.

But it's not right, Yu Xiaoque's head hurt again, and she was messing with her brain.

Sir, sir, he shouldn't be like this.

No, not sir, but Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan shouldn't be like this.

This name seems to be born with a somewhat unpredictable gentleness.

Yu Xiaoque suddenly felt so much sadness and grievance.

As if he had worked so hard to come here, it shouldn't be the result.

After a long time, Yu Xiaoque finally understood that there are so many things that should not be done.

It was just a wrong step, wrong step by step, at the end, looking back, all that was good in the past was left with barren land.

He stood on this poor road, unable to advance or retreat.

"I don't want to eat." Yu Xiaoque had a splitting headache, avoiding the spoon next to her mouth, hugging her head and wishing she could shrink herself into a ball.

Jiang Yan thought he was losing his temper again, and felt impatient, "What are you doing to me again?"

"Open your mouth."

He couldn't tolerate Yu Xiaoque disobeying him the most, as if forcing little Canary to do something he didn't want to do could satisfy his desire to possess and control.

Yu Xiaoque just wanted to be quiet, and softly pushed Jiang Yan's spoon away with her little hand without thinking.

Unexpectedly, with an inch of strength, he overturned the porridge bowl all at once.

There was a large puddle of sticky dirt on the ground.

Yu Xiaoque was startled, and slowly raised her head to glance at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan closed his eyes, his expression remained the same, his gaze settled, and he asked warmly, "Are you satisfied?"

Yu Xiaoque shook her head vigorously, sensing that the atmosphere was not right, she keenly wanted to slip away.

This is a hospital, and men will definitely not be too arrogant.

Jumped off the man's lap, before he could take a few steps, he was grabbed by the hair and brought back.

Yu Xiaoque tugged at her hair resentfully, thinking that she should just do it all.

"What are you running for?" Jiang Yan said tepidly, and stood up slowly.

"How can it be so troublesome?"

Yu Xiaoque was stiff all over, holding the little finger of the man, and crying flatteringly, "I didn't do it on purpose."

"Always disobedient." Jiang Yan shook his head as if looking at a useless child, "The hospital is also so self-willed."

He completely forgot that he was the one who forced people to have a headache and forced to feed them porridge.

Yu Xiaoque was pulled by her hair and couldn't dodge, watching the man getting closer and closer.

"Dirty the floor of the hospital." He plucked Yu Xiaoque's hair to make him bow his head, and lighted the porridge on his toes, "It can really cause trouble for people."

Yu Xiaoque's small face was wet, she raised her wet eyelashes and looked at Jiang Yan beggingly, "I, I'll go clean..."

"There's a mop, I, I'll go right away..."

Jiang Yan glanced at the mop in the corner of the wall, raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "I didn't see any mop."

Little Canary was so anxious that she wanted to jump, wishing she could look at Jiang Yan's head, "It's there, it's there..."

"I said no..." Jiang Yan pinched the back of his neck, kneading it slowly, with a warm voice, "No."

Yu Xiaoque was stunned, she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, her brain was no longer supplying blood, "Obviously there is..."

"How about licking the sparrow clean?" The man approached him and whispered in a discussing tone.

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