Qin Hanze is sitting in his room, holding Wen Zhizhi's album in his hand, his eyes are full of concern.
Originally I wanted to go to see you, but I got into this situation because of my impulse. You must be calling me stupid now. Qin Hanze thought in his heart, with a faint melancholy in his eyes.
Fingers caress the photo, with the heaviest heart to miss her. This time, if it wasn't for my impulse, I would have been able to look for her.
Her hand gently touched Wen Ziyu's cheek, with a touch of heartache in her eyes, "my son Yu, my favorite daughter. It's all because of mother's obsession that you have to bear such pain. "
More or guilt, in general, or to blame their own thoughtless. Otherwise, Ziyu would not have to bear the pain.
She bit her lips, sighed slightly, and was filled with complex emotions.
He should have considered that Ziyu's body was still weak, not to mention experiencing the great temperature difference between day and night. It's good to be a little better now.
Sending her to the hospital was only a little better, which made her feel guilty. If she had not brought Ziyu to G Sheng, her body would not have been like this?
In G Province, Wen Zhizhi was busy with Wen Ziyu's illness. For several days, she had a high fever. The repeated illness broke her heart.
Qin Hanze sighed after he left. He was helpless. He shook his head, his eyes full of complexity, hoping that he could find out where Winchester was.
"Good." Steward Qin turned to leave. When he left, he looked at Qin Hanze and saw that he still had a gloomy face and did not say anything more.
"Uncle Qin, you go down first. I want to be alone for a while." Qin Hanze said so, with a helpless look in his eyes, he waved to him with a gloomy face.
Qin Hanze didn't say much, just shook his head helplessly, drinking coffee and not talking.
When steward Qin thought of this, he became firm and said, "I don't know, young master. I'm sorry."
Chamberlain Qin looked into his eyes and could not help it. I can't give him any hope, and will only let him down in the end.
"Uncle Qin, do you know the whereabouts of wenzhizhi Qin Hanze looked at Qin housekeeper with expectation.
Qin Hanze thinks like this, complexion don't say how ugly.
He said that Wen Zhizhi and Wen Ziyu were in his hands, and he didn't know whether it was true or not. Qin Hanze gritted his teeth, and he couldn't be impatient. But in the end, because of this, he gave in to him, and he couldn't stop it.
Daughter, I don't know how they are now. Qin Hanze thought of Qin's father threatening himself with them. He was worried and angry.
I don't know how wenzhizhi is now, and his own
of course, in addition to the place where he let himself go, this disguised house arrest is really house arrest at home. Qin Hanze thinks like this, feel funny at the same time, the heart is also very anxious.
After he finished, he took a look at several bodyguards behind him. His face was frozen. As long as these bodyguards did not withdraw from his side, he would never be able to step out of this door.
Qin Hanze listened to him say so, complexion is cold come down, cold hum a voice, take irritable mood in the eye. "I know I can't get out now. His temperament will never let me step out of here
Looking at him like this, housekeeper Qin can only smile and say, "don't think about it. Have a cup of coffee to refresh you. This meeting, estimate is not able to go out. I can only listen to him for the time being and be under house arrest at home
Qin Hanze said, shaking his head, face slightly heavy.
"Uncle Qin, you've been thinking too much. How can I possibly dislike you after all these years? Your personality and my personality, we are not clear about it? If you still say that, it's really heartbreaking
This time, he called himself so that steward Qin's heart was satisfied. He narrowed his eyes with a smile. At the same time, he was afraid that he would despise the identity gap between himself and him.
I have worked in the Qin family for so many years. I have no children but to watch Qin Hanze grow up. My heart seems to have a little bit of satisfaction, as if he is his own son, the most beloved.
"Since you are willing to call me Qin shuna, you can call me uncle Qin. Naturally, I will not say anything more." Qin housekeeper bowed his head and said, with a gentle light in his eyes, and finally turned into a warm current to fill his heart.
He thought like this, the look in his eyes is very melancholy, but under Qin Hanze's firm eyes, he is defeated. Helplessly nodded, but because of his change, my heart was warm.
Although steward Qin felt that it was out of measure, he was always a servant, not the Qin family. How can he call himself uncle Qin because of the difference of status?
"Uncle Qin, may I call you uncle Qin?" Qin Hanze said suddenly, with a serious look in his eyes.
With that, he picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip. The familiar taste makes him slightly trance, his eyes take a light suddenly lost, the heart suddenly empty again.Qin Hanze shook his head, flashed a helpless look in his eyes and said to him, "this is nothing. If I don't say two words, I'm really going too far."
"No, thank you for your help. If you hadn't said a little more about me, I would have been here. " He said with a wry smile on his face and shook his head with a slight gratitude.
Qin Hanze heard the voice of the steward Qin, and then he took a deep breath and nodded, with a restless mood in his eyes. "He didn't embarrass you, did he?" Qin Hanze asked in a cold voice, with invisible care in his eyes.
"Young master, are you ok?" Qin housekeeper said, turning his head and looking at the bodyguards guarding the door, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Looking back at the ugly Qin Hanze with concern in his eyes.
With a light gentle. He went to Qin Hanze and put the coffee beside him, with a touch of concern in his eyes.
Steward Qin came in with a cup of coffee in his hand. There was a knock at the door. He took a deep breath, turned his head and said, "come in."
"All blame me, all blame me..." He bit his lips and punched him on the table, and his pretty face was slowly angry. All this, can't blame others, can only blame oneself.
But now Qin Hanze holds his hand into a fist, his eyes are full of regret.
She sighed, with deep guilt in her eyes, but suddenly a hand was on her shoulder. With a comforting tone, he said to wenzhizhi, "don't feel bad. This is only temporary. It will get better."
Two days ago, the doctor patted her on the shoulder with obvious consolation in his eyes.
And to him, wenzhizhi is grateful, if he had not lent the clinic to himself two days ago. I'm afraid I haven't been able to find a good ward in this hospital.