Chapter 17： Chapter 17

As night fell, Wen Nian's assistant came to visit her with a suitcase in his left hand and a lunch box in his right. As if I knew Jiang Ci was here, as soon as the door opened, I greeted her: "Miss Jiang, long time no see."

Jiang Ci: "Hello, Assistant Zhou."

The suitcase was parked by the wall, Assistant Zhou put the lunch box on the dining table, and Wen Nian motioned her to take away the plan: "No, let them do it again."

Assistant Zhou Cong Shan Ru Liu: "Good Mr. Wen, take more rest and pay attention to your body."

When someone left, Jiang Ci asked Wen Nian: "Can you get up? Or eat in bed?"

Wen Nian lifted the quilt and said weakly, "I have no appetite."

Jiang Ci stepped forward to help her: "You have to eat if you don't have an appetite."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Wen Nian stroked her hair, and suddenly asked Jiang Ci: "Am I ugly now?"

Jiang Ci: "You grew up beautiful, and you have received eight thousand if you don't have ten thousand love letters. How can it be ugly?"

"Do you receive less than mine?" Wen Nian lay on her shoulders, "Aci, hold me a little bit, I will eat dinner with you."

Her weight was on Jiang Ci, who walked slowly: "...accompany me?"

Wen Nian: "I asked Assistant Zhou to go to Lin Ji to pack a few dishes, which are all your favorites."

Jiang Ci: "..."

Wen Nian looked at her: "You didn't make arrangements for the evening?"

Jiang Ci reached his lips and changed his words: "Let's eat together."

The two sat down around the dining table, the lunch boxes were opened one by one, and Jiang Ci placed the fish soup at Wen Nian's table. Wen Nian took a few sips while holding the spoon: "...I want to drink chicken soup."

Jiang Ci: "You wait a moment, I'll buy it."

Wen Nian moved the wolfberry floating on the soup surface: "I want to drink the chicken soup made by Aunt Jiang. The first time I went to your house for dinner, Aunt Jiang made the chicken soup, which was fragrant and thick. I remembered it for many years."

Jiang Ci: "Then I will tell her."

Wen Nian came to the spirit: "Drink at noon tomorrow, OK?"

Jiang Ci: "Okay."

Jiang Ci took out his mobile phone, Lu Xingxue's message came into view.

--"good. I'll wait for you."

It was already more than half an hour ago. Jiang Ci opened the message and called Jiang Lin first. When Jiang Lin heard that Wen Nian wanted to drink chicken soup, she agreed, and asked Jiang Ci not to talk nonsense on the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ci opened the chat window with Lu Xingxue: "It might be late, or would you eat first?"

Jiang Ci put down the phone, Wen Nian had changed his chopsticks, and kept putting vegetables in her bowl.

Jiang Ci said amused: "You want to supplement your nutrition, don't give it to me."

Wen Nian: "You have to eat more."

Jiang Ci: "Do you know how much you have lost? Aunt Ning loves you very much."

Wen Nian: "Then don't you feel bad?"

Jiang Ci: "We all feel distressed."

Wen Nian added a few pieces of beef to Jiang Porcelain: "You have to eat everything you like."

The phone on the table lit up.

[Lu: It’s okay, I'll wait for you. 】

Jiang Ci looked at the phone, and Wen Nian also looked over: "Someone is looking for you?"

Jiang Ci: "It's okay, you eat well."

Thinking of the appointment with Lu Xingxue, Jiang Ci didn't eat much. After the meal, Wen Nian went to wash, and when she lay back on the bed, she asked Jiang Ci to take her a mask from the suitcase.

Jiang Ci tore off the packaging of the mask and carefully applied it to her.

The night breeze blew in from the window, and it was a bit cold. Jiang Ci closed the window and the curtains were pulled up.

"Can't watch TV?" she asked Wen Nian.

Wen Nian: "If it didn't hurt, I thought I was on vacation."

Jiang Ci: "..."

Jiang Ci: "Who makes you work so hard?"

Wen Nian: "Aci, would you like to try this mask? Whitening, hydrating, and anti-aging, the effect is pretty good."

Jiang Ci laughed: "Where can a mask come with so many effects."

Wen Nian: "I want you to try it."

Jiang Ci: "Then I will bring a few home."

Wen Nian: "You can try here."

Jiang Ci walked around the bed and sat down on the chair again. He glanced across the **** bed in the room, and was neatly stacked with blankets.

Jiang Ci sighed in his heart.

Later, the nurse rounds the room. Jiang Ci exited the ward and went all the way to the end of the corridor.

The window here can only be opened by a small slit, and the wind outside has become stronger, and it is still mixed with small rain. Jiang Ci held the phone and called Lu Xingxue.

There was almost no waiting time before the call was connected.

After waiting for so long, Lu Xingxue's voice didn't sound unpleasant: "Ginger porcelain."

Jiang Ci was very sorry, and considered his tone: "Lu Xingxue, I'm sorry, Wen Nian is not very good, I can't accompany you to dinner tonight. It made you wait so long, and I will invite you next time."

Lu Xingxue: "What's wrong with President Wen? Is it serious?"

Lu Xingxue should be in the restaurant at the moment, but there is no noise in the background of the call. Jiang Ci was puzzled for a moment, but did not think about other places: "...she had a miscarriage."

Although miscarriage is Wen Nian's private matter and should not be told by her, Lu Xingxue, as her partner, will know sooner or later in her life circle, and there is no need to hide her.

Lu Xingxue was silent for a moment and asked Jiang Ci a second question: "Then are you coming back tonight?"

Jiang Ci: "I will stay with her in the hospital tonight."

Lu Xingxue whispered in harmony: "Okay, I see."

The lights in the huge dining room were all off, and only the table where she was sitting had soft light on her head.

There are flowers in the center of the dining table, Lu Xingxue puts down her mobile phone, her eyebrows drooping, and half of her face is in the shadow. She played with the square jewelry box in her hand again, the buckle opened, "click", and she closed it again.

A diamond light flashed past.

The manager wearing a professional skirt held a tray and stopped at the table, and took out the dishes from the tray: "Miss Deer, excuse me, this is the soup presented to you by the restaurant."

Maybe it was because she waited for too long and worried that she was too hungry, so I gave her a stomachache first. I was afraid that it would cause her embarrassment by speaking directly, so I used this reason.

Lu Xingxue raised her eyes to look at her, smiling at the corners of her mouth: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, please use it slowly."

Lu Xingxue: "I wasted your time. I'm sorry, but give me a few more minutes. I will leave after drinking this bowl of soup."

She booked the entire restaurant, the back chef and waiters were on standby. The tip was generous tonight, and everyone did not complain. Lu Xingxue said that, and the manager was flattered: "Miss Deer, your dishes are not yet served... "

Lu Xingxue: "No need to go."

When she said these words, she was gentle and gentle, as if the hours she waited in vain had never happened. The manager has never met such a well-respected customer, and can’t help wondering how hard-hearted the person who didn’t come to the appointment is to let her down?

Jiang Ci and Wen Nian chose a movie to watch. Before the first half was finished, Wen Nian fell asleep in a daze.

There is no blood on her lips, her body is sunken in the soft bed, and her slapped face is full of weakness.

Turning off the TV and turning off the lights, Jiang Ci walked gently to the **** bed at the other end.

There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the ward, and Jiang Ci couldn't sleep well after changing the environment. Listening to the sound of rain, the rain drops from sparse to dense, and the rain outside is getting heavier.

I don't know when it started, mixed in the sound of rain, and Wen Nian's sobbing.

Jiang Ci opened his eyes.

Nothing was mentioned during the day, and the night was quiet, but a person was crying secretly. The marriage is not as good as you want, and the loss of a child, Wen Nian is too strong, not even the sadness to let others know.

Her cry was locked in her throat, suppressed and restrained.

Jiang Ci was screwed up by her crying, tears flowed silently with her, she did not dare to wipe her hands, for fear of making noises that would disturb her.

The next day, Jiang Ci stopped work, seeing that it was almost time, went to Songling Road to get chicken soup.

The aunt of Tong's kitchen went to the market before dawn to buy fresh old hens. Jiang Lin personally operated it and stewed it to the **** porcelain. The chicken soup was already fragrant.

Carefully put it into the thermos, Jiang Lin probed Jiang Ci's words: "What did Wen Nian say?"

Jiang Ci: "She didn't mention anything."

Jiang Lin thought about it: "I didn't mention it? That's a good thing. I guess the idea of ​​divorce will be dispelled."

Jiang Lin felt that it was a good thing not to divorce, and Jiang Ci didn't want to talk more about it if he didn't speculate with her. Jiang Lin knew that she had other thoughts in her heart: "Aci, don't be unwilling to listen. Although Wen Nian's child is gone, Lin Xiao can't trust her, but Four Seasons is going to promote her this time, and the power lies with her. The hand is always real, right? I think she got a blessing in disguise this time."

"A blessing in disguise?" The statue of Jiang Ci was stomped on the tail. "Mom, you and Aunt Ning are concerned about the company and projects. Has anyone cared about Wennian? She just lost her child. Do you care about what she is thinking? What do you want?"

Jiang Lin: "Stupid daughter."

Jiang Ci picked up the thermos and was about to leave. Jiang Lin followed her: "Wen Nian has planned her life well, what are you worried about for her?"

I also want Wennian to be so obedient, but her daughter refuses to set foot in the Tong clan. She has to be a mediocre lawyer. She was only coaxed by Lu Xingxue not long ago, and she started to flutter again.

Jiang Lin sighed heavily.

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Jiang Ci got out of the elevator after returning to the hospital. With a "bang", something was thrown out of Wen Nian's ward.

Jiang Ci fixed his eyes-it was Wen Nian's suitcase, the zipper was not pulled, and a box of clothing and supplies were scattered on the corridor.

The nurses at the nurse station hadn't realized what had happened, but Jiang Ci had already had an unknown premonition.

Lin Xiao's yin and yang weird voice came out along the wide open door: "Wen Nian! President Xiao Wen! You played with this hand!"

"Use divorce to force your dad, let your dad put pressure on my old man, come on, now my card is frozen, let me be your grandson obediently, okay, no problem! Mr. Wen, let's go, I Pick you home and wait on it!"

Jiang Ci ran to the door in one breath. Lin Xiao roughly tore off the indwelling needle from Wen Nian's hand in the ward, trying to lift her off the bed.

Jiang Ci's head was empty, she rushed in and pushed Lin Xiao away: "What are you doing! She just miscarried!"

Because of her anger, she tried her best this time, and Lin Xiao was pushed back and forth by her, hitting the cabinet beside the bed to stop.

The needle punctured the blood vessel, and blood dripped on the back of Wen Nian's hand. Jiang Ci said to the nurses who rushed to hear the wind: "Quickly stop her bleeding! The rest of you go and ask for security!"