When the cold hand to support the head of the bed, waiting for the extreme dizziness in the past, he looked up at Xia Yang, dumb voice asked: "how is she? Say it
So anxious and worried.
Xia Yang hurriedly went to help him, "madam, it's OK. Boss, lie down first. The doctor said that your wound caused a fever. It's impossible to get out of bed these two days..."
"Do you see song Qinghuan in a hospital in Q city with a big stomach? Zhang Jie's mouth shows a mocking smile.
The previous unhappiness makes song Qinghuan pretend not to know her and pass her by.
But Zhang Jie has said: "I heard that you are divorced. It's really a good result. Should I congratulate you and hold a celebration party for you?"