Jiang Wu is simple. She doesn't care where she is now.

Swallowing two mouthfuls of porridge, I felt that my fingers and joints were warm and relaxed, but I didn't eat for a long time. My stomach was not very comfortable, so I raised my hand and refused the porridge she continued to feed.

Little fish didn't expect her to eat much. It's face saving to take two bites.

Putting the bowl aside, she carefully observed Jiang Fu's expression -

although she woke up, her eyes were dull and lustrous, like a haggard old man who had no nostalgia for anything.

I want to comfort you.

"Miss Jiang, you must take good care of yourself. There are still a lot of people who care about you. Master Qin won't talk about it. The Zheng family and the lock team members are very worried. They don't know that you are awake now. If they know, they will be very happy."

"I don't want to see anyone for the time being."

Jiang Wu calmly looks at the green leaves outside the window. The breeze blows the leaves and casts mottled shadows on the glass window.

People are still alive, and they have a lot of memories.

The body can be raised, but she doesn't know when the heart will heal?

Or become a life of haze, this life must closely follow her?

Little fish light should sound, carrying a bowl to leave the room, is about to pull the door handle, but was called by Jiang Fu.

"Little fish."

"Well? What else can I do for you

Ginger charm did not withdraw her eyes, still staring at the shadow of the trees outside the window, but there was more choking and forbearance in her tone.

"How is he?"

After all, when she pressed the trigger, she avoided his heart.

She can't kill him.

Little fish was a little stunned, and then realized that Jiang Fu was not Qin Zhan or Zheng Moyan, but the man who was going to take her back on the ship at that time.

Although Xiaoyu doesn't know Jin Zuo, he has heard a lot about him from the Zheng family these days.

"I was badly injured and lost too much blood. I almost didn't get it back."

She honestly replied to Jiang Fu, and then saw her clench her fist, and immediately added:

"but now it's about stable. It's said that the medical equipment on the island is limited, so he was sent to the United States for follow-up treatment and rehabilitation as soon as he was slightly stable. It's about half a year. That bullet almost killed him."

Jiang Fu lowered her eyes and covered up her ups and downs.

She didn't hate him anymore.

This shot had completely wiped out her hatred, but she could never forgive him.

She has come back from the gate of death, and can slowly recover her body, dust up the painful memory, and slowly heal; he can also get down from the hospital bed, but his body can recover, and I'm afraid that the knot will never be solved in his life.

Their own lives, do not disturb each other, should be an early outcome.

But he still owes her the same, she can compromise anything, so she can't give up, because this is the only thing she has.

"Fish, do you know where the boy is?"

Xiaoyu naturally knows, but he hesitates and hesitates. He is afraid that Jiang Wu has not kept good health and has to toss.

Jiang Wu sighed:

"I know that I will not overestimate myself. I have lost a child and will not let him suffer any more harm."

The little fish nodded and told her the boy's whereabouts.

"It's said that Miss Mo Huan went back to Mo's home with her baby in her arms. It's kind of her to say that this baby is hers, and give her a place."

Jiang Wu hears speech, sneer.

It's ridiculous.