The next day, Di Sifan arrived at the hospital early.

The father and son had already determined that Mr. Emperor must have been unable to escape this disaster.

However, he had not received any news of the death of the Emperor throughout the night, so Di Sifan was still a little worried, so he rushed to the hospital early to "visit".

He came to the hospital building with the prepared breakfast. He walked out of the elevator and happened to see Jun Qing coming out of the doctor's office.

"Gentle!" Di Sifan welcomed him with breakfast, "How about uncle?"

"I have passed the dangerous period, and the doctor said there is no life worry, but..." Jun Qing lowered his eyes, "The old man has bleeding in his brain, and I don't know when he wakes up."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Di Sifan's heart tightened, and when she said the second half, he felt relieved.

"Everyone will experience birth, old age, sickness and death, so don't be too sad." Di Sifan reached out and grabbed her wrist, "Come on, come with me!"

Taking her to the lounge at the corner, Di Sifan signaled her to sit on the chair, opened the box neatly, placed the breakfast in front of her, and handed the chopsticks to her.

"Eat something first."

"I'm not hungry."

"You!" Di Sifan sat opposite her with a gentle look, "I know you feel uncomfortable, but don't forget that you are the president of the Di family now. Your uncle is like this, you should cheer up even more and help him manage this Di family well, right?"

Jun Qing raised her face and nodded gently: "I know."

"So..." Di Sifan picked up the porridge bowl, put a mouthful of porridge in a spoon, and carefully blew it cooled down to her, "Eat well, be good... open your mouth!"

"Brother Sifan, no, I can eat it myself!"

"What are you polite to me?"

“I’m not used to people feeding me.”

"Then... OK!" Di Sifan put the porridge bowl in front of her, "Then you eat it yourself!"

Jun Qing pinched the spoon, stirring the porridge without a single match.

"Thank you!"

The girl has long eyelashes and hangs down, and her bare face is particularly pitying.

"What are you polite to me?"

Di Sifan's right hand stretched across the table little by little, trying to cover her palm.

Jun Qing retracted his hand, leaned on the back of the chair, raised his long eyelashes, and his dark eyes were bright to God Sifan's eyes.

"Brother Sifan just said that he had something to talk to me. What's the matter?"

Di Sifan took a look at him and there were only the two of them in the lounge.

"I still remember that when I first met you, you were small and thin, covered with long hair, like a little angel." Di Sifan observed Jun Qing's expression across the table. There was no sadness or joy on his delicate little face. He took a breath, "Actually, I have always been paying attention to you, which is why I have never found a girlfriend. You are so beautiful, I know I am not worthy of you. But seeing how you look now, I am really sad. Qingqing, will I let me take care of you in the future?"

"I appreciate Brother Sifan's kindness, but... I am Di Lin's wife and the daughter-in-law of the Di family." Jun Qing put down the spoon in his hand and stood up from the chair. "It's better for us to keep an appropriate distance in the future."

At this point, she no longer needs to slander him.
Chapter completed!