Chapter 37

"Time always!" Zhang Xudong suddenly yelled out loud. When Shi Yihan heard it, he pursed his mouth. "Don't deceive yourself. Don't be trapped by the past. Not everyone is like that."

Zhang Xudong didn't say it clearly, but both of them understood it by heart.

Shi Yihan naturally knows what Zhang Xudong said. He just wants him to let go of what his mother left him for money. But how can he forget? Women and women are greedy for money.

Shi Yihan had the idea of wavering, but later he let himself sit down. He thought of the ugly appearance of the women who had been close to him over the years.

"I can't forget that women are greedy for money. She may be wronged this time. Maybe she will do it on purpose next time. " When Yi coldly put down this sentence, turned to want to go back to the room, after a few steps, and stopped, "why don't you call to tell me."

Shi Yihan said in a cold tone one second before, but he questioned Zhang Xudong in a light tone the next, but he stopped and walked again.

Zhang Xudong looked at Yi Han's back, "did you answer the phone?"

Zhang Xudong's short sentence suddenly staggered Shi Yihan's steps, and his background became rigid again. After hearing what Zhang Xudong said.

Shi Yihan just sipped his mouth and didn't stop. However, after hearing this, he suddenly quickened his pace.

Zhang Xudong looked at the series of changes of Shi Yihan, and then he just shook his head and sighed that there was a long way to go.

It's good that Shi Yihan doesn't enter the room. As soon as he comes in, his mind constantly comes up with what Zhang Xudong just said, which makes him nowhere to dodge. He wants to escape from the room, but he can't put Jing Lin in his heart. He wants to see her and look at him beside her.

When Yi Han went to the bed, she found that even though Jing Lin was in a coma and asleep, she still couldn't settle down. There was a layer of sweat on her forehead, mixed with a few big drops of sweat.

Shi Yihan takes out a towel from the closet and gently wipes Jinglin's sweat.

"No, no..." Jinglin again unconscious voice, her every sound is like a sword into the cold heart, let him pain.

When easy cold cover his heart, want to suppress the pain from the inside, but found that doing so is useless.

Shi Yihan looks at Jinglin's restless sleeping face. He lowers his head, and then covers Jinglin's lips with his lips. The two cold lips touch each other.

Shi Yihan moved his lips and didn't make a sound, but when interpreted with lip language, Shi Yihan's words mean, "I'm sorry."

I don't know if Jinglin felt this sentence. Jinglin began to settle down. What she breathed from her nose was steady breathing. Compared with the disordered breathing just now, it showed the current state of the master of breathing.

Shi Yihan goes to bed and lies beside Jinglin. His hand is clasped with Jinglin's other hand without transfusion. He is looking at Jinglin.

As soon as I saw it, I saw Jing Lin wake up in a daze, "water, water..." Jinglin felt her lips were dry and cracked, and her throat was hoarse and speechless.

Jinglin has not opened her eyes, but her mouth has expressed what she needs.

It's easy to get cold when watching Jinglin not fall asleep all night. Of course, he knows Jinglin's needs for the first time. Then he takes the water cup on the bedside table next to him, drinks a mouthful of water, and then feeds Jinglin with his mouth. His speed of feeding water is not fast, which is acceptable to Jinglin.

Jinglin only feels that she is like a person walking in the desert. At the moment, she finally meets the source of water. She tries her best to absorb the water, but the water flows into her throat and moistens her lips.

Until Yi Han finished feeding a mouthful of water, Jinglin's eyelids moved slightly, as if to wake up.

Shi Yihan suddenly walks away. He has a kind of fear to face Jinglin. He doesn't know how to face Jinglin. He goes to one side and looks at the end of the infusion in the flask. He is ready to remove it.

When Yi Han just pulled out the needle of the bottle, Jing Lin opened her eyes. She shook her head and couldn't reflect where she was. When she turned to see Yi Han, she screamed immediately.

"Ah What happened last night, what Shi Yihan did to her, is like a movie, showing in Jinglin's mind scene by scene.

Jing Lin doesn't care about the pain in her body. Her mental tension makes her easily cold when she looks at it. She immediately escapes to the farthest distance from it on the bed. Then her limbs shrink into a ball, and her body is still shaking unconsciously.

When easy cold see this side effect of Jing Lin, for a moment also heart of that position, seem to let a person give poke a knife.

He moved his lips and wanted to say something, but when he reached his lips, he found that nothing could be said. What he said now was powerless and useless.

When Yi turned around, it was like running out of the room. Zhang Xudong, who was waiting at the door last night, had already left.He went to the dining room, but found Zhang Xudong appeared on the table, now eating breakfast.

When Zhang Xudong saw Yi Han coming, he said hello.

When easy cold nodded, and then picked up a bowl of blood porridge, and then went back to the room. In this process, Shi Yihan didn't say a word, and the time was very short.

Zhang Xudong looks at Yi Han's back and shakes his head again.

Shi Yihan is holding porridge, but he doesn't dare to go in outside the door. He doesn't want to see Jinglin shaking uncontrollably because of fear. Jinglin's reaction is like reminding him, reminding him of his cruelty to her.

When he came to the door, he found that he did not dare to go in to face Jinglin.

I saw Jinglin's shaking body, the bruises on her body, and her bright eyes were already gray now

"Arlene."

At last, Shi Yihan summoned up his courage, pushed open the door in front of him and went in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jinglin, who was huddled tightly in the corner of the bed.

When Yi Han can't help but grasp the edge of the bowl of porridge in his hand, and then carefully holding the porridge in his hand, painfully walked to the bed and looked at the poor man.

The traces of Jinglin's body are like her silent complaint to him. It makes Shiyi's heart feel as if it is bleeding!

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