Is she deliberately keeping a distance from him? Or ... is she still afraid of him?

Thinking, Jiang Beihan's face paled ...

Song Wenxin reached out to pick up the bowl in Jiangbeihan's hand, but Jiangbeihan did not mean to let go, but held the bowl tightly.

"I feed you!"

He picked up the spoon, filled it with some porridge, and put it on her lips.

Song Wen stunned for a moment, then looked up at him, and looked at the porridge delivered to his mouth ...

The scent of lean congee permeates the tip of her nose ...

She gritted her teeth, then slowly opened her mouth and ate the porridge.

Seeing that she had eaten honestly, Jiang Beihan's face eased a little.

Only after eating half a bowl, Song Wenxin couldn't eat.

Jiang Beihan did not force her any more, but let people carry things down.

After eating, Song Wenxin lay down again, fell into the bed, closed his eyes quietly, like an injured kitten ...

Jiang Beihan stared at her for a long time, then suddenly turned and left.

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In the afternoon, a servant came to the hospital to take care of Song Wenxin.

Jiang Beihan never appeared in an afternoon.

In the evening, Song Wenxin ate some meal brought by her servant, and then wanted to take a bath, and asked her servant to bring her clothes here.

After the maid brought the clothes, Song Wenxin took a shower and showered directly, and dried his hair before going to bed.

Because it is a VIP ward, the furniture and layout in the room are a bit like a hotel.

Even the bed is a double bed.

After Song Wenxin lay down, he closed his eyes and woke up again every time he fell asleep ...

In my mind, those pictures of yesterday always appear, and ... the woman named Yuanyuan, the scene when she jumped off the building, and her scream, she fell in a pool of blood ...

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When Jiang Beihan returned from the outside in the evening, the maid came out of the ward.

Seeing Jiang Beihan, he quickly stopped and said respectfully, "Sir."

"She's asleep?" Jiang Beihan frowned, and then asked.

"Yes, Miss Song has fallen asleep, but ... she has been a little restless, and woke up several times, as if having a nightmare!" The servant thought about it, and then said.

Listening to the servant's words, Jiang Beihan's frown deepened ...

Have nightmares ...

"You go down!" He pursed his thin lips and said to the servant.

"Yes!" The servant nodded, then turned away.

Jiang Beihan strode into the ward.

The room was dark and without lights, but he could easily find her position and walk to the bed.

When he heard her breathing evenly, he felt a little peace of mind!

He sighed slightly, then stretched out his hand to unbutton his jacket, tossed it aside, then opened the corner of the quilt, got into it, and hugged her from behind her!

In order not to wake her up, he didn't hold her too tightly, just hugged her gently, then lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance in her hair ...

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In the early morning, before the day was full, Song Wenxin suddenly woke up in his sleep.

"Don't!" She shouted!

Cold sweat ...

She sat up, breathing heavily.

"Having a nightmare?" Jiang Beihan also sat up, seeing this, with a deep frown, black eyes gazing at her, a cold face, a little more worried expression!