"I said I wanted to get married." Pei Yaochen calmly repeated himself, but this time he was more confident.

Mrs. Pei immediately shed tears, and said while choking back her sobs, "That's great! Great! Yao Chen, you don't know how long I've waited for this to happen! "Just you wait, Mom will go and help you find a person right now. Mom will definitely help you pick a beautiful and sensible girl!"

"Don't worry. I will do as I say! Besides, I did it not only for myself, but also for my children. In any case, it's my responsibility to give the child a sound family. Other children have it, and I, Pei Yaochen's son must have it too! " Pei Yaochen said resolutely.

Pei Yaochen walked out of the sickroom and stopped at the end of the corridor. He took out a cigarette and lit it.

In fact, he really didn't want to have anything to do with any girl. In these few years, he had been living in seclusion, and if he didn't consider the problem of his child's education, he would have been a mountain farmer for the rest of his life.

But now he had to think about marriage.

Firstly, he must give the child a healthy and complete home. Secondly, he must have an outlet to vent his desires.

Otherwise, at this rate, both he and the child might collapse and become madmen of their family.

When he thought of that bloody dream from last night, he began to tremble in fear.

He shook his head hard, snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, took out his phone and dialed the butler's number.

When Xia Zhi returned home, exhausted, she swallowed a sleeping pill and fell asleep.

There were still a lot of things that needed to be done. She needed to take care of her work and spend the next few nights with her children. These things required her to have a lot of energy.

So even though it was unhealthy to sleep in the way of sleeping pills, even though she had finally managed to get rid of the horrible method, she still had to make the choice.

Otherwise, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold on!

She slept until two in the afternoon. After she woke up, she washed her face and rinsed her mouth before driving to the company. After taking care of some urgent matters, she drove straight to the hospital.

He sat down on the second floor of a hotel opposite the hospital, ordered a few dishes, ordered a bottle of red wine and started eating alone.

The reason for the meal was that it was close enough to the hospital that she could see the inpatient department building through the window.

It made her feel so close to the baby that she could easily force herself to eat.

This dinner lasted for three hours. After eating, she went downstairs to the coffee shop and stayed there for another two hours. It wasn't until one in the morning when the coffee shop was about to close that she got up and left.

This time, she had climbed over the wall from the back of the hospital and entered. Xiao Zheng had already investigated the situation of the security guards during the day and found out everything about them.

Soon, she came to the front of the ward.

She gently twisted the handle of the door and it opened. She stepped into the room and went straight to the bed. Looking through the dim light outside the window, she was stunned.

The bed was empty.

There was neither the shadow of a child nor the shadow of Pei Yaochen.

The bedclothes on the bed were neatly folded, as if no one had ever lived there before.

What was going on? Has the child been discharged?

Or had something happened to the child?

When the last thought appeared in his mind, Xia Zhi felt a heart wrenching pain, he felt like he was about to collapse.

She recklessly pushed the door open and rushed out, directly coming to the service desk. Seeing the few nurses who were sleeping soundly lying on the table come over, she suddenly punched the table and shouted, "Wake up!"

The nurse shuddered at the blow and looked up in alarm. She rolled her eyes at the sight of her and was filled with regret.

"What's wrong?" asked one of the older nurses, suppressing her anger.

"What about the patient in room 701? Why is he gone? What happened to him?! " Xia Zhi asked fearfully.

The nurse frowned. "The patient in room 701 will be discharged this afternoon."

When Xia Zhi heard this, she immediately recovered from her illness and tears flowed out. She could not help but laugh happily: "As long as you are cured, everything is alright! As long as he recovered, everything was fine! Thank you. I'm leaving! "

She turned and walked away.

The nurse came to her senses and chased after her, asking, "Who are you? When did you come in? Why did you come here in the middle of the night to ask us this question? Answer me! Otherwise, I'll call the security! "

Xia Zhi realized that she was in trouble, frowned, then stopped and crooked her finger at her: "If you want to know who I am, then follow me!"

she said, heading for the safe passage.

"You're not right! I want to call security over! " The nurse halted her steps, took out her cell phone and was about to make a call.

Xia Zhi secretly cursed, flying to the sky and kicking the nurse's phone off her feet, then turned and ran.

She was just about to pick up the phone to yell when she suddenly saw Principal Han Jing rushing in front of her without her realizing. He made a silent gesture towards her and said in a low voice, "That's my friend. "Don't worry about it. Hurry up and go back to your duty!"

Seeing him turn and hastily chase after Xia Zhi, the nurse was a little confused. She wanted to follow him to see what was going on, but after thinking for a while, she still did not dare.

Xia Zhi ran into the safe passage, and when she heard the footsteps from behind him, she hid behind the door without hesitation.

When the door was pushed open, she immediately raised her foot and kicked the incoming person.

The kick that landed on Han Jing's face stopped, causing the two of them to feel awkward.

"Why are you here?" Xia Zhi frowned.

Han Jing raised his hands and gently pushed her feet, "Can we be a little more civilized?"

Civilization? Hypocritical!

Xia Zhi remembered her first night in Paris. She couldn't help but curl her lips in contempt, but she kept her feet in anyway.

Han Jing secretly heaved a sigh of relief and laughed: "It's been a few years since we last met, your skills have increased quite a bit."

"Of course. "A weak girl like me who has no background, if I don't train in this technique, I'll only be bullied alive!" Xia Zhi scoffed coldly.

Han Jing pretended not to understand and nodded his head, "En. It's necessary for a girl to know some self-defense skills. "

Xia Zhi was too lazy to waste time with him, she sized him up, then said indifferently: "You opened this hospital, right? Very good! It looks like your relationship with Pei Yaochen is still very good. "

"Years of brotherhood, of course it's not bad." Han Jing nodded his head, "Looks like you came to the hospital for him?"

"For him? How is that possible? " Xia Zhi coldly snorted, "In my heart, he has already died."

"Is that for the child?"

"Nonsense!" Xia Zhi said snappily.

In the years after he had left, Xia Zhi had carried out a very thorough investigation of the background and origin of Han Jing and her. He had finally understood the triangular relationship between them and Mo Yanqiu, and also understood the reason why Han Jing had approached her so closely.

After understanding all of this, she felt extremely disgusted with Han Jing, thinking that he was even more scheming than Pei Yaochen.

Therefore, she didn't want to waste her breath on him when she met him in such an accident.

She didn't want him to think that he still had a chance to scheme behind her back!

To put it simply, if this sort of person didn't take the initiative to attack her, she wouldn't even have the strength to compete with him!

He wasn't worthy!

Han Jing sighed, and said softly: "Xia Zhi, so many years have passed, but you still can't forgive me?"

"Forgive? Do you have anything I can't forgive? You're wrong. Han Jing. You have never been my friend, so how could you be my enemy? What about forgiveness for someone who doesn't matter to me? " Xia Zhi sneered.

Han Jing was helpless, he waved his hand, "Alright. You can forget about seeing me as a friend. I won't. But after leaving for so many years, don't you want to know how Yazhu is? "

Xia Zhi kept quiet for a long time before asking softly, "Did you bully her?"

Han Jing laughed bitterly, "In these past few years, I have also thought about many things. Something that doesn't belong to me, no matter how hard I try, I can't get it. What belongs to me cannot be driven away. It is better to cherish the happiness around you than to pursue the illusory person. And Yazhu is the happiness by my side. We lived quietly. I'm happy. As for her happiness, you have to ask her yourself. "

"What's her number?" Xia Zhi asked softly.