"Shang Jin, maybe after this time, you guys have changed." Lin Hai immediately spoke out, wanting to urge him to stay.

He had never thought that this seemingly perfect scene would cause the male lead to have a completely different meaning.

After who knows how long, he finally shakily stood up, supported by his walking stick, and went to the pharmacy to mix the medicinal ingredients that Shang Jin had mentioned.

It was only until the afternoon that Jian Ning slowly woke up. The strangeness of the situation reminded her of the scene last night when she was sober.

When she closed her eyes again, her eyelashes trembled for a long time before she opened her red eyes.

"Knock …"

Lin Hai had already walked who knows how many rounds to the door, only when he was sure that Jian Ning had woken up, did he walk over and knock on the door.

"Come in."

Jian Ning's voice was especially hoarse since she hadn't spoken for a long time. Her throat was also extremely dry, and when she spoke, there was even a hint of pain.

Lin Hai took a deep breath, wiped the corner of his eyes, and walked in with the steaming hot medicine bowl.

The moment he opened the door, Jian Ning smelled the smell of traditional Chinese medicine. In his mind, he unconsciously thought of the plot of a novel Song Xi had told him.

"Uncle Lin, this is?" she asked, pointing to the bowl.

Lin Hai didn't say anything. She walked straight up to her and sat in front of her, affectionately patting her head.

If you insist on blaming someone, then blame the Uncle Lin.

Jian Ning was a smart person, once he said that, Jian Ning immediately understood.

She looked at the black medicinal bowl, and the tears in her eyes were about to fall, but she forcefully held them back.

"No, this is all my own will. It has nothing to do with Uncle Lin at all." She gritted her teeth, trembling all over.

Lin Hai really couldn't bear to do that and let out a long sigh. He embraced Jian Ning in his embrace, patted her back and comforted her, "Child, since you've already come this far, it can only be said that the two of you are fated to be together."

Finally, Jian Ning could no longer control herself and started crying loudly.

"Why? How could he be so heartless? Why did he treat me like this?"

Now, all of this was not what she wanted.

"Jian Ning, treat what happened last night as a dream.

"No, no!" Jian Ning shook her head intensely, "I don't believe in fate. If I don't fight for it myself, then there will really be no difference between fate and fate."

Yes, she didn't want to believe this.

Jian Ning opened her eyes wide, trying to console herself.

However, her gaze was once again focused on the medicinal bowl. In order to not make things difficult for Lin Hai, she would still drink it.

"Uncle Lin, if there really is a child, would that child blame me?" Jian Ning suddenly asked curiously.

Lin Hai didn't know how to answer this question. He silently replied in his heart. If he knew, he would surely hate his father.

Lin Hai let go of Jian Ning and passed the medicine bowl to her with trembling hands: "Now, stop thinking about it and drink first."

Looking at the medicinal bowl in front of him, Jian Ning took a deep breath, and very obediently drank all of the medicine in the bowl.

As soon as she finished her drink, she lost all her strength, and the white porcelain bowl fell to the ground and bloomed.

"Woo woo …"

She covered her eyes with her hands and cried out in pain. It was so heart wrenching, that even Uncle Lin felt his heart ache looking at her.

She never would have thought that she and Shang Jin would end up like this in the end.

Jian Ning cried for a long time, then slowly stopped, because she was too tired, so she fell asleep again.

After covering her with the blanket, Lin Hai heaved a long sigh and left Jian Ning's room.

For the next few days, Jian Ning stayed in her room basically, even the food was personally sent over by Lin Hai.

On this day, he finally could not bear to continue watching. He dragged Jian Ning from the room into the sun, and looked at her with a heartbroken expression.

"Jian Ning, how long are you going to stay like this for?"

Hearing the voice, she then looked at the sea of trees and laughed: "Uncle Lin, my mind is in a mess right now, can I be quiet?"

It had already been a few days, but Shang Jin did not make a call, and Jian Ning did the same. He had never seen her in such a depressed state.

Lin Hai squatted beside her and earnestly advised, "Miss, don't try to escape from reality anymore. Those things have already happened."

"Is that so?" Jian Ning looked at the sea of trees hollowly, leaned on her chair and lazily said: "Sometimes, I really want to be like my mother and sleep like this for my entire life, how great would it be?"

With that said, Lin Hai was immediately shocked, he never thought that Jian Ning would have such an idea.

"Jian Ning, don't do anything rash. If Shang Jin regrets this again in the future, how sad would he be?"

"Will he regret it?" Forgive her, but I really can't imagine how Shang Jin would look like if he regretted it.

This Lin Hai could not give her any answers, but Shang Jin had been troubled over the past few days over what had happened that night.

The moment Song Ge entered, he saw Shang Jin sitting on the sofa with both hands covering his forehead. It was unknown as to what his worries were.

"Boss, here is the information you requested." He carefully placed the items in front of Shang Jin and prepared to leave.

"Wait." Shang Jin raised his head, looked at Song Ge, picked up the documents and threw them at him, "Look at what you are giving me."

Song Ge picked it up and read it seriously, then looked at Shang Jin with suspicion.

However, once he noticed that Shang Jin's expression was strange, he immediately shut his mouth. Now was not the time to talk to his own boss about these things.

"Help me to the villa …" Halfway through his sentence, his voice immediately disappeared.

Earlier, he actually wanted Song Ge to go and receive him; in an instant, his expression became even more gloomy.

Song Ge watched carefully from the side and unconsciously gulped down his saliva. The boss had been way too abnormal lately.

Suddenly, he remembered that morning when he came to work again. He saw Shang Jin sitting in the office as if he had lost his soul, and more importantly, there were a few kisses on his neck.

Without even thinking about it, he understood that it was obvious that Shang Jin had already started a relationship with Jian Ning.

Originally, his heart was bitter, but when he saw Shang Jin's appearance, he suddenly felt that he was befuddled.

"What are you thinking about?" An ice-cold voice came over. Song Ge immediately woke up from his memories.