Only Ling Xiaohan and Ling ruoxun were left in the ward. The atmosphere was grim.
Ling ruoxun's eyes are drifting. Some dare not look at Ling Xiaohan.
She knew that there was going to be a storm.
"Haha, Dad, I know what you want to say. In order not to waste saliva, but also to let me take good care of my injuries, would you please hold back what you want to say?"
Hold back
Ling Xiao has a convulsion at the corner of his mouth. This character is really the woman of the genetic age.
"Then do you think it's better for your father and me to hold back the internal injury or for this anger to vent?"
"Dad, if I don't let you vent, you'll turn your head. You must think I'm unfilial."
"So?"
"So you'd better say it. If you want to scold, you can scold. I can bear the pain. I can carry it."
"It's unbridled. Who allows you to make your own decisions? Who allowed you to be smart? Just for a stinky kid? "
Ling Xiaohan is not merciful either. He is determined to educate Ling ruoxun.
"Dad, Jin Keng is not a stinky boy. My mother used to treat you like this. So you are not a stinky man?" Ling ruoxun's quick tongued way.
"You..." Ling Xiaohan is speechless because of her anger.
This is the second woman he has no choice in his life. The first is his woman Ji Qianchen.
The mother and daughter are carved in one mold.
"Dad, please calm down. Anyway, everything has happened, and I'm fine now. It's OK."
"It's light, but don't forget that you're my daughter, the father and mother of my body, hair and skin. I won't accept any damage you do."
"Dad, I know it's wrong. I'm sorry."
Ling ruoxun looks at him with round and smart eyes.
"If apologies work, you should have another one."
"I promise, I will never have another time, I swear."
Ling ruoxun raised his hand and swore to Ling Xiaohan, especially seriously. He was not vague at all. He wanted to fool his father.
It's been fooled this time. Let's talk about it next time.
"Well, next time, get out of Ling's house."
"Dad, is that cruel? You don't have to? "
"So you don't have a long memory, or you will get worse. If you still want me and your mother to have this family, you should know the right balance for a man."
"Yes, Dad, I see."
Ling ruoxun responds weakly, and looks down at Ling Xiaohan's bloodshot eyes.
"Take care of my injuries. I'm back with your mother."
Ling Xiaohan also said what he should say. He was afraid that it would hurt her self-esteem, so that's all.
Maybe it really hurt his father's heart. Ling ruoxun watched Ling Xiaohan walk out of the ward. He felt a little lonely and sad.
This time, she was really impulsive, and she also thought about her week. She didn't worry about her parents' feelings or their worries.
Before long, Jin Wen returned to the ward.
"Jin Wen, how about my dad not taking you?"
At this time, the silly girl is still concerned about Jin Wen's safety.
There was a kind of sour emotion in Jin Wen's heart. He went to the bedside and sat down, reached out his hand, and held Ling ruoxun's hands tightly: "xun'er, promise me, you can't do such a stupid thing in the future, otherwise, I would rather your father killed me, and I don't want him to forgive me."
"He forgives you? I knew my Dad loved me the most. "
Ling ruoxun's face flickered with a relieved smile.
But Jin Wen's brow is locked, and he refuses to show his smile.
"What are you doing? You should be happy now that the plan is successful." Ling ruoxun reaches out and pinches Jin's cheek.
Jin Wen holds her hand and presses it on his cheek. He is cold, like ice without temperature.
"Do you know how worried I am? I'm afraid something's wrong with you. "
"It's all right now. Don't be as serious as my father."
"Well, I won't say that. Anyway, you can only stand behind me and let me protect you."
"I see. You are my boyfriend. Of course, I need you to protect me. I can't take this credit. I understand. " Ling ruoxun showed a curved smile on the corner of her mouth.
Although she was in pain, at this moment, her heart was no longer depressed and no longer worried. She was so relaxed that the whole person seemed to be reborn.
Jin Wen opens his arms, leans down, hugs her on the sickbed, tightly, and never lets go.
The two were bored for a while in the ward.
Jin Wen stood up and said, "xun'er, I'm going to deal with Qiyun next. Wait for me and give you some news.""Are you going to deal with it alone?"
"Well, there are some things I should face. Guilt is not love. I can't keep her by my side all the time. Her purpose is obvious. Besides, after this time, I also understand the truth that just being kind will only bring me more troubles. It's better to be a wolf hearted person. If I owe her, I will owe her. I won't lose all my life I owe you, as long as I'm good to the one I love, the others have nothing to do with me. "
Jin Wen's free and easy words really surprised and admired Ling ruoxun.
"That's what I value most about you. You should put it down if you can afford it. You should have done this for a long time. Go ahead, I'm sure you'll have it solved. I'll wait for you to come back. "
"Well, if you need to talk to the nurse and the bodyguard outside, you can also call me. I'm on call."
Jin Wen leaned down and gave her a kiss on her white jade forehead.
"Go."
Ling ruoxun watched him leave the ward with a smile.
After Jin Wen left the hospital, he went back to Jin's manor.
In the manor, the servants were busy removing the things arranged at the wedding site.
Qi Yun, wearing a red blood stained wedding dress, squatted on the lawn in the back garden, holding her knees and basking in the sun. She should not have been relieved from today's wedding.
Jin Wen walked in step by step, and walked close to her.
In Qiyun's sight, a pair of incremental Italian handmade leather shoes appeared.
She looked up along the shoes and saw Jin Wen standing in front of her, looking down at her.
Qi Yun hurriedly stands up from the grass and looks at him nervously: "Jin Wen, are you back?"
Jin Wen's eyes are strange, indifferent, without a trace of temperature.
In fact, the play is not finished, but things have developed in a better direction, so he had to finish the work of the last play.
"Teacher Qi, this is the last time I call you with such respect."
"Jin trace..."
Qi Yun obviously wants to say something, but she has no face to say it.
"And I hope this is the last time you call me that."