He saw Zhou Jingwei sitting on the sofa nearby, wearing a neat black suit and a calm look on his face.

When Zhou Jingwei saw her waking up, he said in a calm tone: "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Lin Xuansu opened her mouth, but before the words came out, tears fell down first. She looked embarrassed and said in a trembling voice: "Why are you still willing to come see me?"

"It's not important. What's important is that you take care of yourself."

Zhou Jingwei poured a glass of warm water for Lin Xuansu and placed it on her bedside: "Don't go back these days. Just have a good rest here. I know you don't like the Zhou family, so I will ask Ximo and the others to come over.

Let me talk to you."

When Zhou Jingwei said this, he pulled his lips and smiled: "If I remember correctly, you still liked Ximo very much in the past, right?"

"Jing Wei..." Lin Xuansu was speechless in his very polite and thoughtful words, which could not be faulted.

Zhou Jingwei sat down and said slowly: "Tell me about it."

Lin Xuansu was stunned: "What are you talking about?"

"Tell me about what happened back then," Zhou Jingwei looked at Lin Xuansu, Gu Jingwubo's eyes were so dark that they couldn't be removed: "I want to understand it from beginning to end."

"I thought you should already know almost everything," Lin Xuansu said hoarsely, "Jing Wei, what else do you want to know?"

"I only know the truth as told by the Zhou family, but what I want to know is your memory." Zhou Jingwei looked at the woman's pale face and said carefully: "I don't want to expose your sore spots, I just want to know.

The more I know about the past, the better I can protect you from those in the Zhou family."

"Jing Wei, I know you don't mean it this way." Lin Xuansu said quickly: "I just think... I think those things are too embarrassing, and I don't want to make you sad."

"Just like yesterday, what you said was also because you have made up your mind to take revenge on my father. You don't want to make me sad, so why don't you just let me go?"

Lin Xuansu was told something that was on his mind, so he just kept silent, which was regarded as acquiescence.

After a long while, she turned pale and said, "Jing Wei, I know I'm sorry for you..."

"There's nothing I'm sorry for. If I'm sorry, it's because the Zhou family is sorry for you first." Zhou Jingwei said slowly: "I don't blame you, I don't have any complaints. It's just that I can't treat you with filial piety like ordinary children. This is the only way I can do it.

It’s for you to live well.”

Listening to these words, Lin Xuansu's heart felt sour and bitter.

After all, she covered her face and cried bitterly, and said in a voice so choked that she couldn't speak: "Jingwei, my mother didn't want it either. It's just that things in the world have taken a toll on people, and our relationship between mother and son is so...unsatisfactory..."

When Zhou Jingwei left the nursing home, the sky was already dark.

Wei Tingyao's car was parked outside. When he saw Zhou Jingwei coming out, he turned on the car's double flashers.

Zhou Jingwei knocked on the car window with his fingertips, and the latter rolled down the car window: "What are you doing here?"

"I just came from the central hospital. Your dad just came out of the operating room. There is no danger to his life. He just needs to recover for a long time after being discharged. He probably won't be better in less than a year and a half." Wei Tingyao said.

.

Fortunately among the misfortunes, Zhou Bingquan was fine, and the Zhou family would not have such a big objection to Lin Xuansu.

"Thank you."

"Thank you no matter what, we are all brothers." Wei Tingyao looked at the dust under Zhou Jingwei's eyelids and said, "What do you think of driving on the mountain road in this state? Are you feeling uncomfortable if something happens? Get in the car and I will see you off.

"

Zhou Jingwei did not refuse and got in the car.

Wei Tingyao put his fingertips on the steering wheel and turned up the heating in the car: "Ximo and I have informed each other that he will come back tomorrow to stay with your mother."

Zhou Jingwei nodded and spoke again, his tone cold and hoarse: "Didn't Zhao Ximo pester you to help find Sang Wanting today?"

"Don't mention this matter. This kid Ximo has been getting more and more crazy these days. If he continues like this, he still hasn't been found. I'm afraid his own mental state will be abnormal."

Wei Tingyao shook his head in a funny way and said: "You might as well ask him to accompany your mother, so as to save him from having to look for someone every day. Many people in the Zhao family are already dissatisfied with him. If he hadn't returned

If he has a jade title, his life may be difficult."

What an ironic thing. The man who used to be the calmest and coldest man, the one who advised others not to let their emotions influence their rationality, became the first to lose their rationality.

Zhou Jingwei listened silently and said nothing.

Wei Tingyao started the car and turned to look at Zhou Jingwei: "Where are you going now? Do you want to go directly back to your old house?"

"I'm not going back," Zhou Jingwei paused, thinking of the phone call he had with Cheng Weiyue during the day, and with a thought in his mind, even his voice was tinged with tenderness: "Go to Xiangshan Palace."

Wei Tingyao raised his eyebrows: "Is it okay if you don't go back to your old house?"

Zhou Jingwei just smiled deeply and said in a gentle and casual tone: "Someone is waiting for me to come home."

Opening the door, there is the light aroma of bone soup.

The lights in the living room were still on. Zhou Jingwei walked in and saw Cheng Weiyue curled up on the sofa in the living room, sleeping.

She looked very good as she slept, with a bright red face.

Zhou Jingwei wanted to carry her upstairs, but the little girl was sleeping lightly. As soon as his hand touched her, she woke up. Her eyes were confused at first, and then there was surprise.

She hooked his neck naturally and said softly: "Are you back?"

"Are you going to sleep on the sofa if I don't come back?" Zhou Jingwei gently held her in his arms, tightening his arms little by little: "Why don't you know how to take care of yourself?"

"I'm not going to sleep. I'm waiting for you." Cheng Weiyue pushed him and said, "I asked my mother to teach me how to make soup. You can drink some first."

He literally didn't eat a grain of rice all day long.

With an indescribable warmth in his heart, he looked at Cheng Weiyue's concerned expression, lowered his head and bit her lips.

The force is neither light nor heavy, just enough to leave clear tooth marks.

There was a smile on his lips and his eyes were gentle: "Then let me try it."

Cheng Weiyue said yes, her face flushed a light red.

Zhou Jingwei always likes Cheng Weiyue's shy and cute appearance, which allows him to hold her in his arms without any doubts.

The bone soup is sweet and delicious with the addition of red dates and lotus root.

It was just the first time Cheng Weiyue handled lotus roots and red dates, and the skins and cores were not removed.

Zhou Jingwei just pretended not to see it and turned a blind eye to save face, and drank three bowls.

In the end, Cheng Weiyue couldn't stand it anymore and said that if he ate too much at night, he would be unable to digest it, so he was not allowed to continue eating.
Chapter completed!