Chapter 217： : Her husband is too black (2)

But it seems, it's not just that.

Zuo Hancheng seems to have two nationalities. Although she doesn't understand these things, since he can take her to the Civil Affairs Bureau in a normal way and get a foothold in the United States as a Chinese American, it seems that Zuo's family is not simple……

Zuo Hancheng caught a glimpse of the strong curiosity in Anhao’s eyes, and sighed and laughed: "The roots of Shengling Group are here. It is a very simple answer. From China to the United States, and then the United States back to China, such a simple truth, Do you really need me to explain in detail?"

"No, I'm just curious, but I don't know how to analyze it. I already understand. You continue to read your files and ignore me." Anhao said as he got up and walked to the door of the ward: "I will go to the nurse to chat and talk about life. Go, otherwise it’s so boring that I’m going crazy, come back later and bring you delicious food~"

What Anhao said was the medicine she brought back from the nurse. It was the medicine Zuo Hancheng had to take every day.

Zuo Hancheng sighed and shook his head.

...

Anhao walked out of the ward and walked directly in the direction of the nurse's duty room.

In fact, she went to help Zuo Hancheng get the medicine, so that the little nurses could not help peeping at her husband when they could enter the ward.

It just so happens that she can also chat with those young nurses, and can understand some things she wants to know.

For example, has Rong Xue been here recently, has he wandered around outside the ward that they can't see, has anyone else been here, and have other things happened?

Every time, I went back to the ward after understanding this.

Today is no exception. She is holding in her hand the medicine that Zuo Hancheng takes before going to bed as usual, and in the other hand she holds a small bag of potato chips just given to her by a little nurse, and walks back happily. , But suddenly saw a figure in front of the ward door that shouldn't be here.

Yi Zeyang turned around outside the ward and saw An Hao, who was wearing a hospital gown but with a healthy complexion. Seeing her come back humming a song in a good mood, but at the moment when the two eyes met 'S face froze for a while, Dang Even stopped a few meters away in front of him.

"Anhao." Seeing the stiffness in Anhao's eyes, Yi Zeyang looked at her: "How is your body? Is it better?"

It seems that in Anhao’s impression, the last time she saw Yi Zeyang before, was at that evening banquet. After his fiancee played a scene at that time, she turned around and left.

Later, when she was rescued from the bathroom on the sixth floor of the school, it seemed that Yi Zeyang was also there, but after waking up, he never appeared, as if he had disappeared suddenly like five years ago. Without a trace.

She thought he would disappear forever, but she didn't expect him to appear here.

Then he caught a glimpse of him holding a box of sugar cakes that she loved most when she was a child, and Anhao raised her eyes directly to meet his gaze.

"How did you come?"

Yi Zeyang looked at her, walked slowly over, stopped in front of her, saw the deliberate alienation in her eyes, did not say much, just handed her the box of sugar cakes in her hands: "Passing by the hospital, Just come in and see you by the way."

He did not mention how he knew that she was injured, nor did he ask more about those things that happened before, he just looked at her calmly: "You have always been so scarred since you were young, and you will be full of scars. For ten weeks, take care of yourself and don’t get hurt anymore."

An Hao was startled, looked up at him, reached out to take the box of sugar paste, glanced at the box and smiled and said, "Thank you, I haven't eaten this store's sugar cake for a long time. I remember when I was a kid This shop is just across the street from Yi’s old house. I haven’t eaten it for at least five or six years..."

Yi Zeyang still didn't say anything, just faintly curled his lips: "Last time at the banquet, I'm sorry about Wei Ran."

Anhao took two breaths slowly, and grinned: "I'm sorry, maybe Ms. Qi is indeed crippled, no matter what, I'm a copper skin and iron bone, and I don't have much feeling for that situation. So you don’t have to apologize for her, because this will make me feel that you treat her as your own, but you just treat me as an outsider."

Yi Zeyang smiled: "Anhao, I have always used to think of you as a child, but in the five years we have missed each other, no matter how much your personality changes, you are indeed growing."

Anhao took a deep breath and continued to laugh.

"Yes, the flowers under the greenhouse are attracting attention in front of people. Everyone can see them when they bloom in the sun, but the grass under the rocks is also growing quietly, although it may be caused by oppression. Crooked, but this does not affect the growth of a life that also yearns for sunshine."

Yi Zeyang looked at her deeply, heard the implicit metaphors in her seemingly unintentional words, and confirmed that she was indeed more awake than he thought, so he didn't say anything, just raised his hand and stroked it. Caress her forehead that still has some reddened wounds.

"You and Zuo Hancheng live in the same ward?"

Anhao raised his eyes and looked at him calmly: "Yes, because we are a husband and wife, this is considered a special treatment given by the hospital."

After speaking, she grinned.

Yi Zeyang retracted his hand: "Recover well, if you need anything, just call me. When you need me, I will be there anytime."

Anhao's lips moved slightly, trying to say something, but he couldn't say what he said when the words came to his lips. He just looked at him and nodded.

"Then I will go first."

Because there was another person in the ward, he obviously didn't want to go in and sit down.

Anhao didn't keep him, only when Yi Zeyang turned around did he raise his head and look back at his back as if carrying Qinghui away, and slowly clenched the small box in his hand.

Will he show up immediately when she needs him?

The implication was that he felt that she no longer needed him. Is it inconvenient for him to intervene at any time?

Although the truth is like this, Anhao still feels a little sour.

If it weren’t for Yi Zeyang’s engagement, maybe she would try to stick to him a few months ago, just like she did when she was a child. She has been following him, her stubborn feelings have been buried in her heart since she was young, even though she has been She is hidden in the most hidden place, but it does not mean that it does not exist.

But Yi Zeyang, you are engaged. Even if there is no Zuo Hancheng in this world, I will not call you when I need it, even though your number is not stored in my phone, but that string of numbers But it has long been memorized.

She sticks to him like a stalker since I can remember.

He used to be her most trusted direction, how could she not need him.

But what can be done if needed.