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Qin Hanze hung up the phone, the look in his eyes was completely cold. The black shining eyes were cold and thin, and lit a cigarette again, and his face was condensed.

His hands were suddenly wrapped around his waist. He was thin and white, and his skin color seemed transparent. Qin Hanze was stunned. He turned his head slightly and looked at Wen Zhizhi, who was holding himself in his back. He wore a nightdress with a sling. He was beautiful but beautiful.

"I have a stomachache." Wenzhizhi held him in her arms, light and with her face buried in his back.

She didn't think Ziyu was enough for herself. Instead, she wanted to love Ziyu's father and hoped that she grew up in a complete family.

But when she looked at this scene, she had to say that her heart was still warm.

"Ziyu is good." Qin Hanze rubbed her head, the cold and soft eyes came down.

"Good." Wen Ziyu grinned and held his thumb in his little hand.

Qin Hanze nodded and turned to Wen Ziyu and said, "Ziyu, will your father take you to dinner?"

"I'm done. I'll be able to leave the hospital after I've cleaned up my things." Wenzhizhi nodded slightly, her eyes indicating a stack of paper lying on the table beside her.

"Are you ready?" Qin Hanze, while feeding Wen Ziyu, turned to look at Wen Zhizhi and asked.

"Well." Wenzhizhi went over and touched her head. Her face was tender.

"Mom!" Wen Ziyu saw Wen Zhizhi standing at the door, and his eyes bent with an instinctive smile.

The atmosphere between the two was very harmonious.

Pushing the door in, he saw Qin Hanze feeding Wen Ziyu porridge one by one.

She had to go through the discharge procedures with embarrassment and rushed to Wen Ziyu's ward.

She sighed and was pushed by someone behind her. Originally, I wanted to say who pushed me, but I found myself.

In fact, he just wanted Ziyu to experience more about his father's love. Winchester was in line, but she was thinking of something else.

Wen Zhizhi goes to discharge Wen Ziyu, while Qin Hanze is driven to take care of him.

After cleaning up, he went to the hospital in Qin Hanze's car. On the way, he bought a porridge to take to Wen Ziyu.

I think of myself in my heart.

However, it is still a dream Wenzhizhi looked at the mirror

the events of last night flashed in front of her eyes like a dream, and her lips were hooked unconsciously.

Wenzhizhi stood in front of the mirror. Her face was much better, but she was still a little pale.

At least can block her body's wound, not so ugly.

"Get up and get Ziyu out of hospital." Qin Hanze fished her out of bed and gave her a pair of long sleeve trousers.

The weather is particularly good, and yesterday's weather, dazzling sun, I don't know how many people will like.

"I see." The housekeeper left Qin's father sitting there alone, unable to see the joy and anger.

"I hope she can take the initiative to leave, Hanze is still my son." Qin's father looked out of the window at night. There was no warmth in his eyes.

"What does the master mean..." There was hesitation in the Butler's voice, and he was always puzzled by his ideas.

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"Han Ze was also covered by that woman. He didn't want to be rich in the Qin family. He had to be a doctor. Now he talked back to me for that woman." He sighed with a faint sigh, the colder and thinner his eyes were

"madam, maybe she just loves her son Said the housekeeper.

"She's still as stupid as ever. She doesn't have a brain." Qin's father said indifferently, the impression of his wife is poor again and again.

"Master, Madame has followed me according to what I said." The housekeeper stood behind Qin's father and said, slightly bowed his head, with respect on his face.

Cold hum on the upstairs, and downstairs housekeeper smile as before, but less sincere, more a bit of irony.

It seemed that she suddenly remembered the ugliness she had made when she was in the hospital that day, and her face suddenly looked ugly.

She sneered with a look in her eyes.

"I must want her to kneel at my feet like this in the future. Wenzhizhi, I don't know if you can be a fan. My son is infatuated with you all his life... "

"You're right. I was reckless." Qin's mother took a piece of paper, wiped her hand and threw it on the ground. Looking at the servant who came to clean the broken glass and garbage, he looked down on him with pride in his eyes.

She thought of this, the corner of her mouth with a touch of noble smile, elegant posture.

Qin's mother narrowed her eyes slightly. Yes, no matter what, he was still her own son. What's more, the Qin family has such a large industry that he can't lose it just because of that woman.

One side of the housekeeper's lips hook the right smile, but the words are profound.

"Madame, you'd better not be angry. No matter how the eldest young master is still your son, the closest relatives are always the closest relatives. The eldest young master will not give up the wealth of Qin family for the sake of a woman. "

One by one, they are afraid of being implicated."I really don't know what kind of infatuation soup that little bitch gave him, and let Hanze protect her like this! I am his mother Qin's mother clenched her teeth, and the servant next to her was sweating.

It's cold.

She raised her hand and dropped the goblet in her hand, and her eyes were full of blame for that little bitch. Otherwise, how could she be like this. If he killed one of his sons, he must hold on to Hanze!

But Qin's family is not so peaceful. Qin's mother sits on the sofa with ferocious hatred in her eyes.

When she looked up at him, she could see that it was as delicate as a woman's chin. With a light in his eyes, he didn't say much.

Qin Hanze looked at the blue and purple marks on her arm and did not answer this question. He held the man in his arms and said to her, "let's go and have a rest."

"Well, aren't you going home?" Wenzhizhi did not continue to hold him, leaning against the railing, the cold feeling seemed to relieve her pain.

Drooping head, skin in the moonlight seems to be with beige luster, long roll divergence in the back, it seems that she is more white, a little morbid, heartache.

"It's OK. Just a moment." Wenzhizhi said so, but obeyed. He pulled the coat on his shoulder.

"If you have a stomachache, you should wear more. It's so cold outside." Qin Hanze said that he took a coat and put it on wenzhizhi. The look in his eyes was unexpected and bright.

Qin Hanze couldn't see the expression on her face, nor did he know how much she listened to her. Her face was as gentle as ever to her,

so Wen Zhizhi retreated because of Wen Ziyu and let them meet each other. Maybe in this way, Ziyu will be more happy.

Wenzhizhi thought to herself, with a soft complexion.

All her love is devoted to Wen Ziyu. Qin Hanze looked at her eyes, and the idea came out of his heart.