Zhou Han's ward was also depressing.

I thought that when she woke up, she would be highly valued by her family. They would care more about her and help her solve all her problems.

However, she never thought that the relationship between Jiang ChuChu and his elder brother would reach this point, and she did not expect that Jiang Chu would miscarry.

Now, everyone's focus is on Jiang ChuChu. She is fragile in her heart, and no one even pays attention to the person who just committed suicide. This is far from her thinking.

Zhou Han sat on the hospital bed and looked at the food on the table in front of his chest. He had no appetite at all.

Usually this time, brother will gently coax her to eat, but today, his mind is wandering, do not know what to write, did not notice her side of the empty.

Usually, it is Zhou Hao who protects her most. If he doesn't care about her situation, Zhou Han doesn't know what to do.

"Brother, you have something to eat." She opened her mouth reluctantly.

Zhou Hao's eyes finally stopped on her body, "you eat first, if there is anything to call me, I'll go to see Dad."

Before Zhou Han had time to say anything, Zhou Hao had already walked out of the ward.

Zhou Guochang, who had already been sent home by the driver, came out just to get some air. Jiang ChuChu's pale face has been spinning in his head.

Since when did she lose so much weight.

Looking at her quietly lying in the hospital bed, no half vitality, as if at any time may leave the world, leave everyone.

Zhou Hao was restless and moved slowly along the corridor.

He didn't know why. In two days, things would have changed so much. Jiang ChuChu would have made such a decision. The wedding was to be cancelled, and the engagement did not count. It seemed that everything had changed. For a while, he was at a loss.

Clearly, what he was looking forward to most was the arrival of this day.

I hope that Jiang ChuChu can break up with him on his own initiative, and that he can recover his freedom.

Why is it that his heart is not half happy now that he has got freedom?

"You'd better not be here now." Su Hebai stopped Zhou Hao who didn't know when to walk outside Jiang ChuChu's ward.

Hearing this, Zhou Hao regained his consciousness and looked up at the girl lying in the hospital bed in the hospital room. He was a little surprised at his behavior.

"You'd better go back and look at Zhou Han to save her any moths." Su Hebai said.

Zhou Hao frowned, a little displeased, "do you have a problem with her? She's just too vulnerable to bear the gossip from the outside world, so she can't think of it. Don't... "

"Stop -" Su Hebai made a pause gesture, "I have no feeling about her thoughts and behaviors, let alone have any opinions. I don't care about her anyway. As long as you don't have a problem with her

Zhou Hao frowned.

Su Hebai put in his trouser pocket casually, leaning against the wall, and said casually, "she killed once, so you have no child. If she does it again, I don't know what you can lose?"

Zhou Hao felt his chest stuffy. Jiang Chu's pale face flashed in his mind again.

"I found that Zhou Han really likes to use suicide to solve problems. Four years ago, she used suicide to force me and her to be lovers, forcing you to frame up Jiang mo

"Four years later, she will repeat her old skills. If there was no such thing as Jiang ChuChu, what would she force you to do this time?" Su Hebai raised his eyebrows and speculated with a smile, "do you think she will let you help her get Mo Jingtian and successfully join the Mohist school?"

Zhou Hao's eyes suddenly sharp up, "don't talk nonsense, Han Han is not such a person."

Su Hebai looked at him helplessly, "she is that kind of person, I don't know, but she is really not like your Zhou family."

"Su Hebai -" Zhou Hao was full of warnings in the rain.

He immediately raised his hand to surrender and repeatedly said, "OK, I won't say. If you are happy, just ignore it. Don't blame me for not reminding you

Zhou Hao looks at the back of his leaving, his brow is tight, and Mo Jingtian has just said the same thing: is it used as a chess piece?

For a time,

his brain was a little disordered. Over the years, bits and pieces of his relationship with Zhou Han poured into his brain.

He wanted her to be happy and enjoy life happily. He would help her get what she wanted as long as she spoke. However, more often, she didn't say anything, and he would take the initiative.

There are so many things like this that he has formed a habit.

What's the implication of Su Hebai's silence? Why is his words more thought-provoking?

Once the seeds of doubt are buried, they will slowly take root, germinate, break through the soil and thrive.

In Zhou Han's ward, shortly after Zhou Hao left, Molly came with a pot of nourishing soup.

In spite of this, Zhou Han's attitude is not salty and insipid, and seems to have little enthusiasm."What's the matter? Are you really depressed? " Molly put the tub on the bedside table.

"Congratulations, you've got what you want." Zhou Han's tone is not very good, some of the taste of irony.

Molly didn't care. She said with a smile, "thank you."

Zhou Han was more depressed.

She suffered so much, but she didn't get anything, even the most basic comfort, let alone everything she had planned.

She has done so much, but she has made a wedding dress for others. How can she be reconciled?

"We have already agreed to let me marry Mo Si Shao. Why do you want to cross a bar?"

Molly laughs innocently, "how can I cross a bar?"

"Ah, do you dare to say that Jiang ChuChu's sudden bleeding has nothing to do with you? I can't think of anyone else but you

Zhou Han's face was full of anger and ridicule.

However, Molly was still smiling and said, "your brother doesn't love Jiang ChuChu at all. It's not because of love that the child born is not necessary. Your brother will have children in the future. He will have a baby with the woman he really loves

Zhou Han grinds his teeth and purses his lips.

Such a smiling Molly is too penetrating. Even if she is angry, Zhou Han dare not say anything more.

It's terrible that she can still smile at such a cruel thing.

Molly opened the heat preservation barrel, and a strong smell of red dates and medlar soup filled the air. She poured out a cup and handed it up, "Zhou Han, pay attention to your attitude. You should know that you can live a rich life these years. Who gave it to you?"

Zhou Han's expression was stiff, and he didn't dare to say anything.

"With so much blood, drink more soup, and we will be a family in the future." Molly was still smiling tenderly, as if the threat had not come from her mouth.

Zhou Han took over the soup bowl and listened to Kuang Dang. The door of the ward was kicked open. The sudden sound made Zhou Han shake his hands, and the soup bowl he was carrying was directly knocked over on the bed.