After waiting for a long time, before waiting for her response, Feng churui smiled bitterly, then turned around and hobbled out of the ward.

This night, some people don't want to sleep, others suffer.

The next morning, secretary Wu went to Feng churui's apartment and brought the chicken soup cooked by his aunt this morning. When he saw the mayor sitting in the corridor, secretary Wu was startled!

Bearded and haggard, with red bloodshot eyes, is this person or their elegant and noble mayor who has always been well-dressed and gentleman?

"Here you are."

Seeing him, Feng churui stood up. Secretary Wu quickly handed over the insulated food box and the sold breakfast: "mayor, here. This is the chicken soup just stewed by my aunt this morning. This is breakfast. It's still hot. Please eat some, mayor."

Feng churui took the insulated food box and breakfast, gave a faint "um" sound, and then turned the door of the ward to enter.

Wu Xuewei has woke up, or she hasn't slept all night. Her confused brain is very chaotic. When she sees him coming in, she doesn't have any expression and regards him as air.

Feng churui went to the bed and sat down. He filled a bowl of soup and put it away. Then he tried to help her up. "Xuewei, are you hungry? This is the chicken soup my aunt cooked for you. Drink some. The doctor said you are weak and need more tonic."

Wu Xuewei waved his outstretched hand, then turned her head to one side and ignored him.

Feng churui scratched a touch of injury at the bottom of his eyes, then forcibly picked her up, stuffed a pillow behind her waist, asked her to sit carefully, then picked up the bowl and fed her chicken soup.

Wu Xuewei just refused to open her mouth. Feng churui coaxed in a soft voice: "Xuewei, no matter how I am, I can't joke about my body. How much to drink, huh?"

Wu Xuewei looked at him coldly and said, "I said I don't want to see you."

Feng churui pretended not to hear the hurtful words. He scooped a spoonful of soup with a spoon, gathered it to his lips to blow the temperature, and sent it to her mouth: "come on, open your mouth."

Wu Xuewei frowned slightly and pushed away his hand. The soup in the spoon spilled out, dirty the quilt and his suit.

Feng churui looked at her, his eyes were familiar with it, and almost said to himself: "if this can make you happier, I don't care. If you want to pour it, you can pour it at will when you finish drinking this bowl of soup and the rest in the incubator."

Wu Xuewei opened the quilt and couldn't wait to wear her shoes. She was busy getting out of the ward and leaving his space.

Feng churui put down the bowl and took her back to the hospital bed Sit down, bow your head and scold angrily: "you're crazy. You dare to step on the ground barefoot as soon as the flow of people!"

Wu Xuewei gently said, "you don't have me, I don't have you."

In a word, she expressed her determination.

This kind of her makes Feng churui a little incompetent. He can't believe that her heart can be cruel.

Feng churui nodded his head lightly, then turned and left. The tall figure left with a trace of loneliness.

Out of the ward, Feng churui thought twice before picking up the phone and calling Luo Anning.

"Anning, do you have time today... Can you take care of Yi Xuewei for me... She has just had an abortion... I will only make her more resistant..."

Feng churui hung up. Secretary Wu reminded him: "mayor, would you like to take a bath in your apartment, change your clothes and go to the city hall?"