Chapter 2924

Huarong took root in VIP ward.

Feng Jin didn't wake up and she didn't plan to go back to the United States.

She stayed in Fengjin's ward, always very quiet, sitting on the opposite sofa, quietly looking at him.

Through a body that has no soul, trying to find out what the man used to look like.

Sometimes sitting, she would like to rush to strangle him, that moment of anger and resentment is enough to destroy anyone's reason - how can he do this to her? What does he have to do to her like this?

But after the great anger, there is endless loneliness and emptiness.

Maybe only by completely losing can we understand what it means for her to lose Fengjin.

When she left Fengjin in those years, she had no hesitation. With the impulse of not contacting with each other when she died of old age, she did not know what kind of mood Fengjin was left behind by her.

And now, at last, she understood.

Understand the fear and fear left behind.

The fear that we may never meet again in this life is enough to make any rational person lose his head.

She has never understood why Fengjin has changed so much in the past three years, and why she has to stay in this situation

In this world, in addition to love, what other people can be so disrespectful.

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in ten days, Huarong lost ten catties.

She was not fat at all, but her cheeks were mellow a little under the service of Fengjin's delicious food and drink, but now her cheeks are sunken. The life and death of Fengjin torments her to death.

This kind of pain, unless he wakes up, no one can relieve it.

In order to take care of her, luonanchu brings tonic soup from home to nourish her body. Fengsheng and Fengge are also fostered in their home.

Although she is very sorry for her, but at the moment, she really does not have the energy and mood to take care of these two children.

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When Ronan first came to see Huarong, Huarong was sleeping in the lounge.

She has lost a lot of weight, and her hair has lost its luster. Lornan stood at the door and hesitated slightly, thinking whether to wait for her to wake up before going in. Huarong has already woken up and looks up at her.

"Rong Rong." Ronan went in with the thermos in his hand. "I've made you some duck soup. Would you like it or not?"

Huarong smiles, her spirit seems to be OK, stand up and take over the thermos in her hand.

"How can I not like it when you cook it?"

Luonan was a little shy at the beginning, and said in a soft voice, "it's actually made by Tingyuan."

Hua Rong picked up her slender eyebrows, but she didn't say anything. It's really a strange news that Fu Tingyuan can cook. However, since his daughter was born, he has learned how to make chicken soup and duck soup.

There's nothing to ask.

Feng Jin's family members have all gone back from the hospital. Only his mother is still in London. Maybe she has a guilty conscience. She can't meet her as usual.

Feng family did not blame her, she did not even how to explain that night's things, they have identified, is not her fault.

Feng Jin's family seems to have understood Feng Jin's impulse and paranoia for a long time. How did he come over these three years? She found that she didn't really understand.

She only saw his excellence and sophistication now, while his family was watching him change. She even thought about it until now.