Secretary Zhao came in with a low eyebrow, stood beside him and said respectfully: "minister, it's a small villa near the suburb of city C. the environment is very good, which is most suitable for patients to rest there. Doctors and special care can be arranged before tomorrow morning. Look, when will miss Wen go?"

Why did Jie think a little, look up, frown a little, deep eyes but with some sharp: "this is not allowed to pass out a little bit, do not know!"

"Yes, I asked Xiaoding to do it myself. I will never let the news out." Secretary Zhao immediately said respectfully, but his head was lowered a little bit. Where is the airtight wall in the world? After all, he couldn't stop it. He thought it was too thoughtless for Jie to do so, but what could he do? He was a subordinate, and the only thing he could do was to obey all the orders of his superiors.

Sometimes, the hardest people are not those who are besieged and splashed with dirty water on the crest of the storm, nor those who are struggling at the bottom of their lives, but those who are living in the cracks, who are hard to choose between in difficult choices and who they are loyal to, such as him.

"Why don't you go first? Don't let some people see what's going on. Besides, let her rest here for two days first, and then go to City C when her condition is stable."

"Yes, I'll go out first." Seeing why Jie nodded his head, Secretary Zhao turned around and walked out of the ward. The door closed gently, which isolated the two of them in this small world. Those warm and peaceful feelings came back in a flash. He walked over, turned on the air conditioner temperature a little higher, pulled up the thin blanket on her body, and covered the two thin and white arms under the blanket Just sat down beside her, still holding the needle in the palm of her hand.

Her fingers are thin and round, and her nails are short, but they are not as pink as before, and some of them are as white as blood loss, so he gently clenched them, and the cold transferred from her fingertips spread to the heart along his fingertips, as if the pain had a life, his always cold heart gradually cracks, on her fragile side Before falling apart.

When lovesickness woke up, it was dark, the room had not turned on the light, only the dark blue twilight came into her window, she felt something wrong, the temperature in the room was very comfortable, the bed was very soft, and her hand was tightly held in the palm of her hand.

She tried to move, her voice timid: "longevity?"

The man who was holding her hand and crouching beside her bed suddenly straightened up. In the night, he looked very tall, and his face was indistinct, but there was a familiar feeling spreading. Acacia made a little effort to pull his hand back, but the man held it tighter and then relaxed.

"Awake?" The voice was dumb, but with a strong warmth, lovesickness woke up suddenly, she heard his voice.

"Show me if it's still hot." But the man said it on his own, with a hazy gentleness in his wake-up voice, followed by a hand that poked her forehead in the dark night. He was shocked by lovesickness, but before he could get away, the man had opened up again, and the voice was relaxed and joyful. "Well, there is still a little bit of hot, but it's much better. Is my little lovesickness hungry?"

Acacia can no longer be so silent, hesitated for a moment, she slightly bit her lips, but also some painful voice out of the hoarse and thick quack hard to hear: "how can I be here!"

The figure standing in the dark stopped. It seems that there are invisible thin lines stretching incomparably to drag his thinking back. He has a dream, so he just made such intimate moves to her as they were when they were very affectionate.

But he was glad to be confused. Otherwise, how dare he be so close to her?

Turning around and turning on the light, the room was covered with light bit by bit. Acacia saw his back, standing there, tall and tall, as always with great prestige. Her nose was sour, and she didn't know whether she was too sick or fell into his hands again.

"You are ill." Why is Jie silent for a moment? Then he turns around. His eyes are like a deep pool. People can't see what's in it. He frowns at Acacia, lifts the blanket and jumps out of bed barefoot

He was startled, and his feet moved uncontrollably. At the moment when she stood on the ground, he stopped to hold her, but soon released her and put her on the bed. There was no slightest slightness in his movements.

Lovesickness is just about to open, but his voice rings slowly: "think, you are still ill, and sick is not light, this time, you must listen to my good and healthy, you can rest assured that what I said to you, will never be countless again, the doctor said you should have a rest for at least two months, and when you are cured, you can go home, I said I won't disturb you Life of, will certainly do, you just care for the rest of the sick... "

"I'm ready. I'm going home!" Acacia look at the dark outside, anxious, a promise not to see her will cry, she will go home, to see her daughter!

Why Jie's face sank, the heart of lovesickness shrank, and people couldn't help shaking for a while. She was still afraid of him, the fear in her bones!

Why did Jie sigh and sit down beside her: "this time, will you listen to me? Don't be capricious. You can go home only after you've got a good health... "

"But I'm really well. I don't want to burn any more!" Lovesickness doesn't want to be tough with him. Her purpose is just to leave here, go home and provoke him to the end, which will only make her worse. In this way, there is a bit of pleading in her tone.

Why can't Jie listen to her such tone, just feel that his heart is almost soft to drip water, he looks at her, his eyes are like a vine, he wants to make a dignified look, and finally he turns into a helpless gentle: "think..."

Acacia open a pair of big eyes to look at him, but the heart is nervous beating constantly.

"You are good..." His hand fell down and caressed her hair: "you have a serious loss of body and body. Just now the doctor told me that if you don't take good care of yourself, it will be difficult to deal with when the root of the disease falls. You have to be responsible for your body and body. You can't be willful. Do you know?"

"I can be careful and take care of myself. It's more convenient to go home and rest." Acacia calm down, not yet let go.

"Think..."

"What you promised me, do not interfere in my life, why Jie, what you promised, can't repent!"

Her eyes were so bright that when she looked at him, he felt that he had nowhere to hide.

Why Jie didn't want to argue with her, but this matter concerns her body. Body, he can't compromise!

If it goes on like this, he will only step back in front of her!

"Yes, when you are well, I will never interfere with you any more! But now, listen to me. I'll call the doctor in. Lie down! "

His voice is a little dignified, which makes people feel inexplicably afraid. Acacia tightens her lips. She won't compromise. She also feels that she won't let herself be manipulated by him. Her body is her own. What's the matter with him?

"Why Jie? Why do you care about me? Who is to blame for the serious loss of my body? Who did it? Now you come here to cry for mercy. When you killed my child and asked your wife to beat me, why didn't you worry about my body? I tell you, I have nothing to do with you for a long time, so I have nothing to do with you even if I die! "

"No nonsense!" His eyes were red with anger, and he covered her mouth at once, but there was a strong panic in his voice: "no more words of death!"

Acacia looked at him funny, stubborn eyes looked at him fearlessly, she pushed his hand hard: "why Jie, you are so boring."

"This time, no matter what, you have to listen to me! Think, in less than two months, I will never let you go. It's no use asking, threatening, or anything! "

after he finished, he turned around and strode out, almost running away.

"Asshole! You bastard! " She could not help cursing, grabbing the water cup beside her bed and smashing it out with a loud clang. Why Jie stood outside the closed door, and her eyes gradually filled with sorrow and pain. Think about how you can understand how I want you to be good and how I want you to be happy.

Lovesickness lost her strength and curled up in the bed. On the bed, she looked at the exquisite and beautiful room, but she missed her small closed house so much. Her nono must have cried. Lovesickness thought about her daughter, and her heart ached together. Her tears fell uncontrollably. After all, she jumped out of bed and ran to one side of the phone, picked up the phone, but she did not Know how to do, there is no phone at home, Changsheng has no cell phone, who should she go to?