Zhan Tingchen, sitting in a wheelchair, silently watched Jiang Zien walk towards the luggage bag as usual, and took out the medicine and bandage.

It seems that Zhan Tingchen is just a patient she needs to take care of.

Zhan Tingchen's face was even worse. The red blood in his eyes was not only complaining about his fatigue and lack of sleep, but also full of terrible breath because of his anger.

However, Zhan Tingchen's next cold words, "you go," have not been said, because Jiang Zien's words were successfully pleasing.

"But what if she were here? I'm not leaving either Jiang Zi'en picked up the liquid medicine, turned and looked at him. He opened his mouth with a little helplessness, and his tone seemed to be a bit of light coax.

Zhan Tingchen's eyes flashed with consternation. For a moment, he quietly looked at her and didn't speak, but his heart was very happy.

Jiang Zien pursed his lips and was ready to go over and change the medicine for Zhan Tingchen. There were only two of them in the room. The atmosphere was peaceful and peaceful. It was a long lost warmth.

Although Zhan Tingchen didn't show his happy mood, Jiang Zien's face was light. She lifted her hand to untie Zhan Tingchen's clothes, and was suddenly caught by Zhan Tingchen!

His body was not completely good, because Zhan Tingchen had just exerted too much force on his chest, and some blood came out.

Jiang Zien clearly saw the blood on his chest, and immediately frowned. He was a little displeased and said with a slight sense of responsibility: "Zhan Tingchen, don't you care about your body?"

Hearing that her tone finally changed, Zhan Tingchen felt that he was suffering from masochism. He would rather Jiang Zien face him with anger, anger and jealousy than show her a fickle world, as if taking care of him was just a task. He wanted him to get better soon, and then rushed to he chenan's arms impatiently.

Tut Tut, it has to be said that Zhan Tingchen, who is ill, still has his own little arrogant and childish.

Zhan Tingchen held on to her hand, loosened it slightly, and continued to hold it tightly. How could she become thinner and thinner.

"What if I can't recover? You have to take care of me until I recover. Jiang Zien, I can't leave on the way. I won't agree with any reason for you to leave. You have to think about it clearly."

Zhan Tingchen narrowed his eyes. His burning and desperate eyes were fixed on Jiang Zien.

I don't know why, Jiang Zi'en some photographed in that eyes, she helplessly light coax, "I know, you let me go, otherwise how can I give you medicine? Well

The scene of two people's tenderness falls on the people who are not far away from the door. Gu Qi stares at the two figures in the crack of the door. It seems that there is no jealousy and hatred in the past, and it is more transformed into a desire for destruction, which is growing increasingly.

Gu Qi raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth, as if disdaining. With a glance, she turned away and walked on the second floor. Only regular footsteps echoed in the empty hall.

After Zhan Tingchen takes off his cold feeling, he begins to play poor. Jiang Zien doesn't realize how ambiguous the atmosphere is at the moment. She unties Zhan Tingchen's button with both hands, revealing the bandage inside.

Jiang Zien continued to take off the bandage unconsciously, and Zhan Tingchen's wound was the one that caught his eyes. The knife went deep into the wound, and the wound was also very shocking. A long bloodstain made Jiang Zien suffocate and feel choked.

Seeing that she had been staring at her wound for a long time, Zhan Tingchen's mouth brimmed with a smile that he didn't know. He joked: "why, is it painful to stare at it all the time? Jiang Zien, so unwilling to say that you care about me? "

His tone is not salty, eyes are full of banter looking at her.

Jiang Zi'en didn't know that he was full of melancholy and loneliness under his eyes, but he hid it well and only showed the scene he wanted to show.

"If I don't care, I won't come to take care of you. Zhan Tingchen, do we have to get along like this?"

"Otherwise, if you come back to me, we won't be like this." Zhan Tingchen fell back and leaned against the wheelchair. His thin lips opened.

Jiang Zien's eyes were a little foggy, but he was silent because of this sentence.

The silence of Jiang Zi'en makes Zhan Tingchen no longer have any eyes. He releases Jiang Zi'en's hand and puts it on the wheelchair. The atmosphere seems to be in a moment of rigidity and embarrassment.

Jiang Zien quickly recovered, pursed her lips and hid all her emotions. She returned to normal and gently put the liquid medicine in her hand on the cotton swab and gently applied it on the position of his wound. She was careful and delicate, trying not to hurt him.

Zhan Tingchen's eyes were cold. He looked at the front and didn't know what he was thinking.

After Jiang Zien changed the bandage, Zhan Tingchen said in a cold voice, "if you want to leave as soon as possible, take care of me so that you can leave ahead of time."

Jiang Zien pressed his lips tightly. Seeing his awkward appearance, he sighed and said obediently, "I know.""You can go out."

Zhan Tingchen's look was even colder, and he didn't even want to stay.

Jiang Zien was so speechless by his words that he had to put the medicine box back where it was before he went out slowly.

When she returned to her room, Jiang Zien leaned against the door behind her. She raised her head slightly and closed her eyes weakly. Would there be any result between her and Zhan Tingchen.

But Jiang Zien How can she live with her children? She never blames Zhan Tingchen, even though he and Gu Qi have been married for four years.

But Jiang Zi'en never, never hated her.

What she can't forgive is that she didn't protect her children from the beginning.

Tears wet the eyes, but Jiang Zi en did not cry out, a long time to let his mood slowly restore peace.

Compared with Jiang Zi'en, Zhan Tingchen's situation is worse. Since Jiang Zi'en left the room, Zhan Tingchen's face was covered with a hint of sinister evil. His hand on the wheelchair was a little bit tight, clenched his fist, and clenched it.

Suddenly, Zhan Tingchen swung the vase on the table and smashed it to the ground. Then he fell to the ground with a bang and broke it.

Zhan Tingchen's face was so cold that he didn't even have a trace of temperature. He had just been discharged from the hospital, and it was only a day before he finished the operation. Zhan Tingchen was just about to stand up with his hands in his wheelchair.

But in a good body can't resist the scar, Zhan Tingchen fell back to the wheelchair in pain before he got up, and he didn't even have the ability to stand up.

Chest pain, clear and intense.

Zhan Tingchen slowly stroked him, and the haze and frustration between his eyebrows became more obvious.

But, regardless of his body, he tried again and again, constantly fell, fell to the ground, blood tinged more severe.

Never thought that just now Jiang Zi'en had just given him the medicine, but now he was so reckless to practice himself!

At this moment, the door was opened. Zhan Tingchen was sitting on the ground, his face was very pale, and his forehead was in a layer of cold sweat. He heard the sound of footsteps. Zhan Tingchen's eyes were dripping with a faint smile, and Jiang Zien came.

At the next moment, Gu Qi's voice dispelled all his happiness. Gu Qi rushed over and looked at the mess and blood on the ground. Her eyes flashed slightly, and then came to Zhan Tingchen's side.

"Brother Tingchen, what's wrong with you? How did you smash so many things? Come on, I'll help you up."

"Go away."

Zhan Tingchen coldly dropped a word.

"Brother Tingchen, do you want to work here for an afternoon, or do you want Jiang Zien to take care of you? If so, I'm willing to call her."

Gu Qi really "changed" a lot after she got out of prison this time. She collected all the craziness and paranoia in her heart and created a sympathetic image in front of Zhan Tingchen.

Zhan Tingchen slightly side head, cold eyes scan her one eye, "don't be sentimental, go out."

"Brother Tingchen, she lives next door to you and doesn't hear anything from your room. She won't come here if you do this now. You'll catch cold when you sit here. I'll call her."

Gu Qi wants to get up. Zhan Tingchen's face is so bad that he reaches out and grabs Gu Qi's wrist.

At the same time, a familiar figure appeared at the door.

Jiang Zien didn't hear anything in the room, but Gu Qi was one step ahead of her. When she came, she happened to see this scene

Gu Qi gets up and wants to leave. Zhan Tingchen grabs her wrist and naturally touches it with the illusion of retaining.

Jiang Zi'en stood in the same place, but there was no expression on his face. He just looked at it quietly.

Gu Qi sees Jiang Zi'en coming over, pretending to be harmless, but she smiles freely in her heart, full of revenge.

Zhan Tingchen narrowed his dangerous eyes. In an instant, he quickly released Gu Qi's hand, and his face was still cold. "You are not allowed to enter my room without my permission."

"I'll help you up."

"Go away."

This time, Ting Chen didn't give Gu Qi any face at all. A cold voice cut off her "back road".

For a moment, Gu Qi was embarrassed to stand here. She took a deep look at Zhan Tingchen. It was only self humiliating to stay here.

Gu Qi's eyes flashed. She turned and walked out. When she passed Jiang Zi'en's side, her eyes were full of meaningful charm, and her slender eyes were smiling.

Then, Gu Qi put away her eyes and left directly.

Jiang Zien stood alone at the door, his eyes on Zhan Tingchen sitting on the bedside decadent, long legs wantonly on the ground, he knew she was standing there, but he didn't lift his eyelids, even didn't give her a look.