Shengxi Hospital.

When He Zhou, who had been tense for a long time, rushed over and grabbed Cheng Chuan's arm and asked, "How is Mr. Li?"

Cheng Chuan glanced at him and said nothing.

He Zhou was anxious and panicked: "Cheng Chuan!"

"I can't die," said a cold snorting. Cheng Chuan took off his mask and did not hide the disgust on his face. "Drinking alcohol will cause stomach bleeding and a high fever. For small matters, the main owner is not in a hurry. Why are we in a hurry?"

He Zhou: "..."

Cheng Chuan pulled his hand back, and his tone was helpless: "But if he tossed like this again, he would be the one who suffered losses and regretted it in the end. Do you understand?"

Sometimes men can understand each other without having to speak thoroughly.

He Zhou looked behind him with complicated eyes when he heard this.

Why doesn't he understand?

The key is Mr. Li...

After a while, he sighed and said in a deep voice: "On the way to send Mr. Li to the hospital, Mr. Li... was calling his wife's name all the time."

Cheng Chuan was not surprised at all, and even smiled in fear of the world: "You go and listen now, he is still shouting."

He Zhou suddenly felt irritated.

In a moment.

He had already made a decision in his heart: "I'll go find my wife and beg her... to see Mr. Li."

"She won't come."

The steps paused suddenly.

He Zhou turned around and became even more irritable: "What should I do? There is a misunderstanding between her and Mr. Li! As long as..."

"No," Cheng Chuan shaking his fingers to interrupt him, "You should know her temper a little, right? Besides, don't say that she won't come, you can't even see her. Okay, I have to go and rest for a while, call me if you have something to do."

After saying that, he left.

"Cheng Chuan!"

He Zhou looked at his left back and frowned.

He doesn't believe it!

Can……

As he said, he really couldn't see Ji Weiran.

In order not to disturb her rest in the evening, he waited until the next morning and even brought breakfast, but was still stopped by the two bodyguards at the door.

He Zhou was both angry and anxious.

However, when he thought of the ugly expression when Mr. Li fainted last night, he forced himself to suppress his emotions. After thinking about it, he simply shouted to the door: "Madam! Mr. Li was in trouble last night and is still unconscious. He has been calling your name. Can you go and see him?"

No response.

Taking a deep breath, he continued: "Madam?!"

He was sure that he could hear his own volume inside.

But no matter how many sounds he shouted or whatever he said, there was no movement inside.

Ten minutes have passed.

Disappointment spread, and He Zhou's heart gradually sinks.

Subconsciously, he walked forward and wanted to rush in directly.

"too……"

The door suddenly opened.

A familiar face appeared in sight.

He Zhou was surprised: "Madam, you..."

"No matter what he has, I will not go to see him. Please tell me if he signed the agreement, we will meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau."

He Zhou's voice, without any emotional ups and downs, was cold and cold into He Zhou's ears.

His body suddenly stiffened.

"too……"

"You can just call me Ji Weiran in the future," Ji Weiran interrupted him again, without any unnecessary expression on his face, "His affairs have nothing to do with me. I don't want to see him, nor will I see him."

After saying that, she was about to close the door.

"Madam!" A heart suddenly rose to my throat. Without caring about the bodyguard's obstruction, He Zhou quickly moved forward and blurted out, "You misunderstood Xiao Shao! He and Miss Zhao are really fine! He didn't tell you in time at that time, because he was afraid that you would misunderstand! I have been following Mr. Li, I know clearly! Madam, you..."

If the rest is left, it is blocked directly into the throat.

Just because...

Ji Weiran's expression.

What kind of expression is that?

He Zhou felt that he could not describe it, as if he was injured to the extreme and some were heartbroken, but also as if he was sad, and there were other meanings that he could not express.

Suddenly, he woke up and thought of her and Mr. Li, the child who was not destined to be.

"too……"

He Zhou opened his mouth and could no longer make any sound.

"Click!"

The door was closed.

With his eyes closed, Ji Weiran leaned against the door, but he did not move for a long time, but his hands that were hanging beside him unconsciously clenched into fists.

What does his coma have to do with himself?

It doesn't matter, let alone...it doesn't matter.

...

When Li Youlin woke up consciously, his eyes were filled with whiteness, which made people feel inexplicably cool. There was a little smell of disinfectant that was unique to the hospital in the air.

Shaking his head, the scene before fainting last night appeared intermittently, but the clearest one was... Ji Weiran, whom I dreamed of in my dream.

Too real.

It was so real that she was really by my side, so real that he almost fell into it and didn't want to wake up.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

In a trance, he heard a knock on the door.

A heart was suddenly raised into the air, and he thought of Ji Weiran at once.

Is it her?

Even though I knew it was impossible, the luxury of hope spread quickly throughout my body.

His mouth was dry and he stared at the door without a moment.

"Come in……"

The moment the door opened, all hopes and expectations were lost.

The atmosphere changes slightly.

Li Muzhou looked at him for a few seconds before closing the door and walking in.

No one speaks.

He could clearly feel the coldness emitted by Li Youlin's body, even though he did not look at him again.

In fact, the first two meetings were not like this. At that time, he saw that he was just a stranger.

until……

His mood was turbulent, and for a moment, his throat was obscure.

"How is your body?" he asked.

"I can't die."

A silence.

After a while, Li Muzhou spoke again. This time, he did not deviate anymore, but chose to go straight to the topic: "I'm here, there are two things, I want to ask you for help."

Li Youlin glanced at him and suddenly sneered: "Ha... say it?"

Although he was smiling, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes at all, but was very cold and cold.

An unknown feeling spread in his heart. Li Muzhou sighed silently and met his sight: "I know that Xing Xing was sent by you to protect Ji Weiran, but she is injured now. I will take care of her. When her good fortune is almost done, Zhou An's movie is over. I want to take her away. I hope... you can let it go."

After a pause, he added: "I have been looking for her for many years. The person I like is her. Maybe it was not sure back then, but I was afraid of being sure over the years. Moreover, I only found out these two days that I had other connections with her before."
To be continued...