This "sister" made Jiang Zhiyu's back stiff for a second.

If she remembered correctly, he, like her mother, liked to call her the most:

Little bitch.

Now, we are not afraid of meat and vegetables, and we shouted openly regardless of the occasion.

It's a pity.

She doesn't care.

He pinched the palm of his hand and told him to be calm. Jiang Zhiyu stood next to the extended Lincoln that Qiao Ya had someone to drive today.

Beside her, there are all faces that can only be seen on business headlines.

Just like the stars surround the moon.

She is no longer the little girl who swallowed her anger back then.

"Jiang Yunfeng", she said.

The eyes were cold and the tone was indescribable:

"He is your dad."

"Not mine."

"I don't care whether he is alive or dead."

"not to mention--"

She chuckled softly, with a very shallow meaning of helplessness, and more of a mockery:

"Those old sesame and grain were already under the ground with my mother."

"I'm not interested in listening, and I will never forgive me."

"So, please comfort me if you don't want to die."

"Besides, you and I will never be able to sit down and talk well in our entire life."

"Not to mention him."

Her eyes gradually became colder as her tone.

Jiang Yunfeng looked at her with shame just two steps away.

After a long time, he opened his mouth.

But Jiang Zhiyu didn't give him this opportunity.

As early as her last words came to the ground, a few people around her protected her and got into the car and left.

Apart from the patients and their families coming and going, there were only rows of steps infected by time.

Some are old.

Somewhatful.

At this moment, Jiang Yunfeng's heart also chilled.

Not disappointed with Jiang Zhiyu.

But because, as a son, he may never be able to help his dying father fulfill his wish again.

Very powerless.

It's also helpless.

But it is a cycle of cause and effect.

The winter days are always gray, just like the current days.

But, now, salt particles began to spread again.

It was very icy and cold, without any shape, and it penetrated into his neck, causing him to shivered.

The charging receipt in his hand was quickly wet. Jiang Yunfeng raised his hand and shook it, but he finally left.

Forget it.

No one can blame him.

This is just a retribution.

-

Jiang Zhiyu was carefully escorted back home.

Even because it started to snow, Chen Si didn't give her a chance to go downstairs and directly carried her upstairs.

The room was warm enough, making her cheeks slightly red.

Chen Si did not rush to help her take off her coat, but waited for her to get used to it for a while before she attached herself, removed her coat, leaned against the head of the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover her.

Perhaps the hospital scene disturbed Jiang Zhiyu's good mood. She looked very light and there was not much joy.

On the way back, Chen Si scolded the whole family's heartless things in his heart. Although he still had resentment at this moment, he could only patiently coax it.

She is his most cherished little girl.

Her belly still carries the crystallization of their love.

She wants to be happier.

This is good for her and the baby.

"Little Fish" gently caressed the ends of her hair, softly and softly, her eyes were like water, and she removed all the edges and corners:

"I didn't sleep well last night. Do you want to take a break?"

"I guess my aunt will study nutritional meals with my aunt myself, and you can just eat them when you wake up."

Jiang Zhiyu smiled at him, and did not lie down immediately, but patted the position beside him and signaled him to come up.

As soon as I came back from the hospital, Chen Si was a little concerned, said "Wait", and went to the cloakroom beside him.

When he came out again, he changed into a soft home outfit, which made his face look particularly soft.

Even the few disobedient bangs on the forehead were soft.

He lifted the quilt and went to bed, and lay down with her.

Chen Si hugged her gently, and the two of them looked face to face, and their arms deliberately avoided her lower abdomen and placed them in her heart.

The heartbeat is smooth and powerful there.

Very often it is no different.

But her eyes were not as bright as before.

She kissed her forehead lovingly, and her voice was so soft that it was unreasonable:

"Say whatever you want."

"Even if the king of heaven comes today, you are the biggest one."

After he gets older, he rarely has such a stingy time.

He always had a little youthful aura like this, which made Jiang Zhiyu smile a little:

"Su Mi and the others privately mentioned to me the title of you as a fool in the circle, and I still feel that it is a bit unworthy of the name."

"I think it's very appropriate now."

She was still interested in joking, and her mood was not as bad as he thought. Chen Si secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, and his tone was as open as ever:

"Hmm? So what?"

"It's great to be a fool. At least in front of the country and the beauty, I will always stand firmly behind you."

His love words are still so easy to read.

Say it in the gentlest tone and in the most intimate posture.

The heart of the river fish is hot.

Look, what if the past is darker?

Hasn't she come out now?

She has the hottest sun in the world.

"Chensi", she whispered softly to hug his neck, leaned against him with her forehead, and could hear her breathing between her.

That look of entrusting and trusting wholeheartedly, as if there would be no abnormality when the sky fell.

He patted her back and signaled her to relax.

He was also telling her that he was always there.

He won't run.

Sure enough, Jiang Zhiyu's body, which was still a little tight, slowly softened and her expression became brighter, as if the worry-filled look just now was not like her.
To be continued...