He has the final say mistress, not your shameless little three.

Zhou Meilan seized the opportunity and naturally mocked Jiang Wei.

Even if you don't dare to be rude to Jiang Wei, at least you can't lose money in your mouth.

"But your wife is planning to murder her husband!" Because Lin Youguo was injured, Jiang Wei looked very grumpy.

"Who murdered her husband?" Zhou Meilan frowned and said, "don't talk about people with blood."

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you." Jiang Wei got up, her eyes lingered on Lin Youguo's cheek for a moment, and said bluntly, "I'll tell the doctor and arrange a transfer immediately."

As long as Jiang Wei is a person who really cares about Lin Youguo.

Just when she was about to leave the ward, Lin Jiangxia stood in front of her.

"Xia Xia, what are you doing in my way?" She frowned, and here she was like a hedgehog covered in armor. She had to stab everyone: "did you stand with Zhou Meilan?"

"Jiang Wei, my father is badly hurt. Moving frequently and changing the ward will only make his pain worse." Lin Jiangxia lowered her voice and said, "if it's for my father's consideration, don't change the ward."

Jiang Wei was slightly stunned, and then slowly sank her breath.

Turn around and go back to the hospital bed and sit down gently.

It seems to see the tiny beads of sweat oozing from Lin Youguo's forehead.

She hurriedly drew a paper towel from the drawer on the bedside table and wiped it gently for him.

It was like taking care of a newborn baby.

I'm afraid that if I use a little strength, it will pierce the baby's delicate skin.

With Zhou Meilan and Jiang Wei, Lin Youguo probably won't lack someone to take care of.

Lin Jiangxia pursed her lips and turned away from the ward.

Gently close the door of the ward and hear Zhou Meilan's sharp voice from the ward.

But Jiang Wei said nothing.

It seems that even if she would rather bear Zhou Meilan's endless ridicule and abuse, she would stay and take care of Lin Youguo who was seriously injured.

Upset, Lin Jiangxia turned and walked to the end of the corridor outside the ward.

There is a vending machine there.

She felt her mobile phone out of her pocket, scanned the code, selected goods, and made her move at one go.

With a click, a box of women's cigarettes and a lighter engraved with the head of the goddess of love fell into the storage box.

She leaned over to pick it up and turned against the wall.

Trembling slightly, he pulled out the cigarette from the cigarette box, held it on his lips and lit the fire with a slap.

She still hated the smell of tobacco.

Snot and tears almost choked out in an instant.

But she held back. Now she smokes, which is more like a kind of self abuse.

Such self abuse seems to shield the pain in the heart temporarily.

Remorse, regret, chagrin... Many negative emotions seem to be temporarily shielded from the pain caused by the tobacco.

The sound of soft shoe heels sounded in the corridor of the hospital.

She raised her eyes and saw Zhan beiheng standing in front of her.

"Xia Xia." He frowned and said, "throw the cigarette away."

"No." She almost subconsciously retorted.

He stepped forward and reached for the cigarette between her fingers.

She avoided it, like an enraged calf.

When the newborn calf was really not afraid of tigers, she pointed her newly born horns at the real beast in front of her.

"Throw the cigarette away." He spoke again with a cold face.

"Brother Zhan, why don't you answer my phone?" She was holding a cigarette. The cigarette had been distorted between her fingers: "since brother Zhan refused to answer my phone, why bother with my business?"

Zhan beiheng didn't seem to have the patience to listen to that question.

He came forward and forced her weak body into the corner of the corridor.

"Don't come!" At the moment, she seemed determined to fight him to the end, turned the cigarette end upside down and aimed at the back of her hand: "if you come again, I'll press it down."

It seems funny that there is a way of self abuse to threaten others.

But this way seems to be particularly effective for brother Zhan.

Zhanbei Hengdong immediately froze, frowned and said, "OK, I won't move. Xia Xia, tell me, what do you want? "

What do you want? How do I know what to do?

She thought silently, swallowed her saliva and said, "I don't know. I just want to... I can contact brother Zhan at any time when I need you... Brother Zhan is my husband now. Why, why can't I contact my husband when I am in the most panic and despair? It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this! "

She cried, tears already running down unconsciously.

"Good!" Zhan beiheng replied simply, "I promise you that from now on, whenever Xia Xia wants to contact me, he will be able to contact me."

Lin Jiangxia was slightly stunned, then shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."

"I did what I said." Zhan beiheng said categorically.

Her eyes were blank and she looked a little stunned.

Just at the moment of being stunned, Zhan beiheng rushed up and grabbed the burning cigarette end she was pinching between her fingers.

And Zhan beiheng's other hand pressed hard on her shoulder and pressed her weak body tightly in his arms.

He twisted out the cigarette and threw it into the dustbin in the corner.

Without tobacco, Lin Jiangxia's courage seemed to disappear.

"Brother Zhan, yes... Sorry." She panicked and said, "I just..."

"Shh." He whispered, "you are not the one who should apologize."

The gentle tone made her nose sour.

A moment ago it was just tears, but now it is still full of tears.

"Today, Xia Xia must be scared?" He wiped the tears from her cheeks and spoiled her.

She nodded and said in a trembling voice, "I'm really afraid of my father. He... He was almost killed. It's because of me that my father... "

"It has nothing to do with Xia Xia." Zhan beiheng's eyes were gradually gloomy: "the monk named Ninghai, I won't let him go."

Lin Jiangxia was slightly Leng, sipped his nose and said, "monk Ninghai hurt my father. Brother Zhan, why are you so angry?"

Whenever Zhan beiheng is angry, she will panic. He always feels like he's going to do something illegal and criminal in the next second.

"He frightened my wife, and I was naturally angry." Zhanbei Hengli should say.

The word "wife" made Lin Jiangxia blush.

Although the wedding has just been held, these two words are still strange to her.

From "fiancee" to "wife", Lin Jiangxia seems to have no personal taste to the difference.

Suddenly, she was called out by brother Zhan, and she was naturally shy.

His cheeks flushed, he got into his arms and said softly, "brother Zhan, let's go home."