Chapter 322

"But I --"

"Open your mouth." Tang Jinyao narrowed his eyes dangerously. "Ji Xinqing, I've said it three times. You'd better be obedient to me."

The man's action today is very strong. Ji Xinqing can't refuse anyway. Looking at the man's handsome and meticulous face, she had to open her lips.

Tang Jinyao spoon by spoon.

The porridge looks delicious, but Ji Xinqing can't taste it at all.

He feeds, she eats.

Until a bowl of porridge bottomed out, Ji Xinqing finally lost that threatening breath.

"Take a break before you go." Tang Jinyao looked at her faintly.

Ji Xinqing knew her retort was of no help to the man, and whispered back, "HMM."

After resting for about a quarter of an hour, they finally set off and left the pavilion.

The weather outside suddenly became gloomy, the cold wind was blowing wantonly, and the dry branches sounded.

Looking at Ji Xinqing's thin body trembling slightly in the wind, Tang Jinyao's eyes darkened, and then winked at a maid standing at the door behind him.

The maid understood for a second, nodded slightly and turned away.

"Don't you go yet, young master Tang?" Ji Xinqing looks up at the gloomy sky.

She is looking at the sky and the man is looking at her.

"Wait a minute," the man replied.

"HMM." Ji Xinqing still keeps the posture of looking up at the sky.

It was cloudy and clear that there was nothing, but Ji Xinqing heard two children laughing in a trance.

Little five, little appendix.

The lips moved several times, and Ji Xinqing's eyes became more and more ethereal.

Steeply, his shoulders sank.

Ji Xinqing was stunned. She turned her head and saw a man drape a dress over her shoulder.

It was a snow-white woolen coat. It was white all over. Even the small fluff on the edge of the hat was not mixed with a trace of variegation.

This dress is very beautiful... Ji Xinqing sighs in her heart.

"Put it on," he said.

The maid then explained behind her, "Miss Ji, this dress was prepared by the young master a long time ago..."

Tang Jinyao handed over a cold look, and the maid quickly hushed.

Ji Xinqing kept the maid's unfinished words in mind and prepared them a long time ago?

His eyes suddenly became strange.

How could he prepare clothes for her? It should be... For other women, right?

Is it Gu Yuling, or... The legendary little five's mother?

My heart is suddenly stuffy and flustered... No matter how beautiful the clothes are, Ji Xinqing is in no mood to appreciate them at the moment.

"Put it on."

Without resistance, Ji Xinqing put on this coat obediently.

"Wait." Tang Jinyao held Ji Xinqing, who turned and left, slowly raised his hand and helped her put on her hat.

Ji Xinqing's skin was white, and her small body was wrapped under a pure white woolen coat. In this gloomy weather, she stood still, beautiful like the person in the picture.

This dress really matches her... Tang Jinyao helped her trim her hat and said softly, "let's go."

"Yes."

Today's night came very early.

When I got to the hospital, it was a little dark.

Ji Xinqing got out of the car.

Tang Jinyao strode over her and said inexplicably, "there will be a cold current in the imperial city these days."

Raising her eyes, Ji Xinqing looked at Tang Jinyao's back in doubt.

cold current?

Is he reminding her of the changes in the weather and keeping her warm?

Ji Xinqing drooped her eyes. For a moment, she didn't understand why the man who nominally said he hated her said he cared about her. She didn't bother to think deeply.

Seeing the distance between Tang Jinyao and her getting farther and farther, Ji Xinqing quickly raised her feet and followed up.

In front of the familiar ward door, Tang Jinyao stood motionless like a sculpture.

"Ji Xinqing," he suddenly whispered to the people behind him.

Hurriedly lowered his eyes, "what do you want from young master Tang?"

"About the little five," Tang Jinyao paused. "If Su Su asks about the little five, you can say it according to the content of the news."

The content of the news... Ji Xinqing frowned.

Xiao Wu is the adopted son of the Tang family. He was in poor health since childhood. Later, he failed to survive the torture of illness in the hospital?

Realizing that he doesn't want Su Su to know the truth about Xiao Wu's death, Ji Xinqing is suddenly uncertain whether he dare not let Su Su know or... Is thinking of her.

"But you didn't say..." Ji Xinqing moved her lips several times.

"Nothing, but." the faint voice was indisputable. Tang Jinyao glanced back at Ji Xinqing, "do as I say."

"I see."

After staring at the door for a long time, Tang Jinyao finally raised his hand and knocked on the door.

There was no response in the room, only a soft footstep.

The door was opened and Ji Xinqing saw Shi Yi.

"Young master, here you are." Shi Yi nodded slightly to Tang Jinyao, and then saw Ji Xinqing following Tang Jinyao. There were slight ripples at the bottom of his eyes, but he said politely, "Miss Ji."

"Doctor Shi." Ji Xinqing replied politely.

"How's Susu?"

Tang Jinyao walked into the ward.

Su Yu was still asleep and lay quietly on the hospital bed. Her face was pale and still had no blood.

"Didn't I ask you to look at her?" Tang Jinyao looked at Shi Yi fiercely. "Is that how you look at her?"

When he squeezed his fist, he knew he was wrong, hung his head and said, "I'm sorry, young master."

The two stood by the window and whispered. Ji Xinqing didn't listen to anything. All his attention was on Su Yu lying in the hospital bed.

Compared with the last time I saw her, Su Yu's face was much better, but she was still morbid pale. She lay quietly in bed without a trace of vitality and vitality.

Su Su... As soon as she saw her, Ji Xinqing recalled her sins. She was suddenly covered by a light fog. Ji Xinqing tried her best to bear it and stared at her toes for a long time. She raised her head again, put her clothes on the hat rack on one side, and then walked to the bedside.

Su Yu's hand is very cold. Ji Xinqing holds her hand and spreads the heat continuously.

He didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

In this world, the people who make her feel guilty, Xiao Lanshan and Xiao Wu, have gone. Now, only Su Su

Suddenly, Ji Xinqing couldn't help it. There was a picture of Su Yu being pressed on the operating table... Tears hit Su Yu's cold hands one by one.

The two men were still standing by the window talking in a low voice. Ji Xinqing lowered her head and tried to hold back her tears, but she couldn't help hitting Su Yu's hands one by one.

Suddenly, a weak voice sounded in my ear.

"Why are you crying..."

The sound was... Ji Xinqing suddenly looked up and saw Su Yu bending her eyebrows and smiling at her.

Ji Xinqing quickly lowered her head, wiped her eyes hard, and asked in a low voice, "Su Su, when did you wake up?"

"Hmm..." Su Yu frowned and looked embarrassed. "When did you wake up? Let me think. It seems that I woke up when someone was crying."