Chapter 55

Pooh! She doesn't want it! How terrible it is to become the disgusting indifference of her boss!

She shuddered at the thought.

The man around her still kept wiping sweat for her boss. The towel on his hand was soon wet with sweat. The man walked out of the ward and brought in a basin of water. There was one more towel in it, two of which were exchanged.

"Mr. President, boss, how could she suddenly get sick?" Zhang Qing asked softly. She thought the president would not answer this time.

After a while, his hot spring like voice quietly spread in the dark, elegant as usual, "I didn't take care of her."

Voice as usual, his heart has been filled with remorse.

If he could think about their past in advance, she would not have been on the cold ground for so long, let the cold into her body.

Damn him!

But no matter how much He reproached himself, he was still calm, so that others could not see anything different.

Yes! In this life, he gave all his true temperament to the woman in the hospital bed, all his good and bad temperaments to her, leaving others with an indifferent appearance.

He thought that he didn't love her, but his heart recognized her as a young man. How could he show his temper in front of her?

It's love! He is extremely tired of her because he believes in his heart that she will never leave him in this life, so he can confidently transfer all her pressure to her in an angry and indifferent way, that is, he believes that she will not disappear in his life.

Cruel self identification. He knows.

But the world is always full of hypocrisy, fame and wealth, deception, but he knows that the woman in front of him will never cheat him, cheating him with a hypocritical attitude. He is very at ease, at ease to all he does not like the mood to her, let her help him bear. Every night he stayed up and worked a few more days and nights to make Zhang's group more stable and stand on a higher stage. However, when he came home with high spirits and saw her talking about the trivial things of the day in front of the shower, his heart felt that all the hard work was worth it. At least this woman was happy, simple and happy, right?

He never said these words to her. He always had a sense of superiority in his heart. He thought it was normal for him to be loved by her, and loving her was a problem he never thought about at that time. Before we know it, we are deeply in love.

His hand touched her hot skin and held the towel tightly. No matter what happened in his life, he didn't intend to let her go any more. Even if she hated him when he woke up, he would let her hate until she couldn't hate and continued to love him. A person's life is too lonely. He doesn't want to go alone. It's the best way to pull her down in the long river of years.

Up to now, he still loves her very much. He knows and doesn't want to change.

"Oh." Zhang Qing didn't expect that he would answer like this. He just answered and kept silent. He watched the light moon cast on the man beside him, and put a light halo around him, jumping with his action.

Why does this man look not sad, but more depressing than sadness.

She's in a good mood. Why?

Is it because her boss is ill that she feels uncomfortable.

It was so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry all the time.

Mo Hui fever "I'll see her abdominal wound recovery." Mrs. Huang explained that Zhang lingshuo got up and lifted Mo Hui's quilt, gently lifted her medical suit, only slightly revealing her soft abdomen, and quietly waded there with thin scars.

"Well, it's good. When her fever comes down, I'll help her pick the thread With that, Mrs. Huang turned and left.

This ward, her role is not big, stay still in the way.

Zhang lingshuo looks at the new scar. His throat is choked. He bends down and kisses the scar. The warm liquid is also sprinkled on Mo Hui's tender abdomen.

Zhang lingshuo didn't notice that when the tears fell on Mo Hui's body, she moved for a moment, and there was a flash of light in her eyes. Before he found out, she closed her eyes again.

"Boss, boss, why don't you get rid of your fever?"

Zhang Qing explored Mo Hui's forehead. The temperature was still very hot. Her fingers moved to the tip of her nose unconsciously, and the hot breath was blowing gently in her fingers.

Now she thinks that the president is too strange to get along with her boss for a period of time. She can develop such deep feelings. Is he too emotional or is he really the power of love.

And the attitude of the boss to him is also worth exploring.

Zhang Qing wring wet towel, there is a voice in her heart, let her not think deeply.

There was a sound of footwork coming from the ward. Zhang Qing turned to Zhang lingshuo. He was still handsome as usual, but she always felt that he seemed to have changed. She couldn't say it. She just felt it.

"Go and have a rest. I'll take care of her." Zhang lingshuo walked into the ward and quietly told Zhang Qing.

"Mr. President, in fact, did you know your boss before?" Zhang Qing asked. After asking, she was surprised. She didn't know why she asked such a question.“…… Yes Zhang lingshuo was silent for a long time, and his figure did not move, as if he had been silenced by Zhang Qing's questions.

"Then why, you didn't know before, and the boss pretended not to know you?"

"I don't recognize her." Zhang lingshuo gritted his teeth.

"Oh." Zhang Qingleng accepted the answer.

"Go back. I wish I were here. " Black eyes full of pain, glue in the still unconscious pale woman's face.

"Good." She wanted to resist, but in this ward, she always felt that she was the redundant one. It seemed that there was no room for others to invade between the president and her boss.

Zhang Qing thought about it. She took the water basin out and helped the president to put the fresh clean water on the head of the bed before leaving. It was a little help for them.

Zhang lingshuo looks at Mo Hui's thin facial features. Until now, he has only looked at her face carefully. Her small face is almost not as big as his palm. She is white and has no half healthy color. Her fine hair is hanging down her ears, lining her thin white ears. Her thin arms are always sticking out of the quilt and on both sides of her body.

This is her usual sleeping position. She is used to lying on her side, curling herself into a round shrimp ball, holding her legs in her arms, and her small face is deeply buried in her knees, so that people can only see her thin and abnormal back. Through her large hospital uniform, she can see her beautiful butterfly bone, thin and jagged.

This position is very defensive and self protective. Is she so careful even in her dreams? Fear of being hurt again.

The hurt he gave should have tormented the strongest person in the world, but she kept silent every time.

The day before yesterday, he told her to marry her. One night later, he suddenly changed his mind and left her alone in the cold hospital. He was guilty of a terrible crime.

"Mo Hui, what can I do to slow down the damage to you, so that we can go back to the time in the village. This time, I don't want to escape, let you release all your hatred to me, OK

Now he almost forgot their half-way time together, only remembering the time in the village and her in this period of time. In the small village, she is simple and dull, but she is very happy. Her grandfather treats her sincerely.

His grandfather treated her so well that even his authentic grandson wanted to eat.

Her existence, can be regarded as grandfather's playmate. In fact, she spent most of the time with her grandfather talking to himself. She seldom answered, and at most only gave out a "mm-hmm" response. Most of the time, she just looked at him with black and white eyes.

My grandfather liked to teach her wood carving, and she studied silently.

Several holidays, he was reading in the house, she and her grandfather in the sun, an old and a young sitting on a high and a low small wooden stool, looking serious and constantly learning. Round little face, with a touch of apple red, messy hair was patiently combed by grandfather, obediently draped on the shoulder.

Her clothes were also washed very clean. He remembers that her grandfather told her that a girl should keep her clothes clean and not be dirty. He never expected to see her dirty again. He could smell the fragrance of Gleditsia sinensis from a long distance.

Actually, she's not stupid, is she?

She just had a poor reaction. As long as someone is willing to teach her slowly, she can learn it bit by bit. Just like her wood carving, when she was eight or nine years old, she could carve it in a mold and shape, so that her grandfather's technology could be inherited.

When grandfather was seriously ill, there was no one else on him. He was busy studying abroad. His parents were busy doing business. No one in their family knew about grandfather's illness.

From the beginning to the end, there is only one person to accompany my grandfather and spend the last time of my life with him.

It was not until Mo Hui came to his villa from a remote village with the ashes of his grandfather that the family knew the news of his death.

Mo Hui was involved in a lot of things in their family, especially in life and death.

Without Mo Hui, grandfather's old age would not be so pleasant; without Mo Hui, his mother might be suffering from endless pain after suffering from serious illness, instead of living freely as now.

He owes her all the time in these life events.

"Don't go back, don't go back. Wake up quickly. As long as you are willing to wake up, my life of Zhang lingshuo will be handed over to you, and you can bully me, OK Zhang lingshuo held Mo Hui's cold hands in his hands and put them on his lips to kiss him gently.