This stepmother is a bit crazy

His face landed on the ground, and under the severe pain, he felt hot blood all over his face.

After wiping it, he didn't dare to take a closer look, and rushed out the door like a ghost chasing him.

Zhou Zekai came downstairs.

Picking up the luggage, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

No wonder Jiang Linran didn't want to have contact with his family. They weren't family members at all. They were simply enemies who hated his good friends.

When we arrived at the door of Jiang Linran's house, the sky was already slightly bright and the morning sun was rising.

He raised his hand to knock on the door, touched it, and looked back at the sky. Not wanting to disturb her sleep, he took out the key, inserted it, and turned it gently.

The door opens.

Walk into the living room and put your luggage on the floor.

Looking downstairs.

Turn around and enter the kitchen.

Wash the rice, put it in the pot, and boil it.

Take out a bag of washed vegetables, blanch them and mix them well.

Steam a few buns in the steamer.

Once everything is done, come upstairs.

Walked to Jiang Linran's bedroom door.

Suddenly I had the urge to take a look at her.

Putting his hand on the door handle, heaven and man were at war in his mind.

While telling myself that I couldn't go in, I told myself that I was just taking a look.

In the end, the idea of ​​taking a look prevailed.

Turn the handle gently and the door opens little by little.

Suddenly Zhou Zekai pushed open the door and rushed in in panic.

Jiang Linran, who was wearing pajamas, curled up and lay on his side on the floor.

Her long hair was messy and covered her face.

Zhou Zekai ran over and squatted in front of her.

He picked up her cold body and stuffed it into the bed.

"Xiaoran, Xiaoran."

Staring at her pale face, he put his hand under her nose, and his heart that was hanging in his throat relaxed a little.

Open the drawer and find the car keys.

He picked up the thick nightgown on one side and wrapped it around her.

He carried her downstairs and drove to the hospital in a hurry.

The lights in the emergency room came on, and Zhou Zekai's nerves became even more tense when he saw her lying on the floor.

I'm afraid that the doctor will come out midway and say something he doesn't want to hear.

He couldn't even imagine how long she would have been unconscious on the floor if he hadn't happened to come over. what happens?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and he was afraid that his vest was covered with cold sweat.

Time passed little by little.

The moment the doctor opened the door and came out, Zhou Zekai subconsciously looked into the doctor's eyes, anxiously waiting to speak.

"Fortunately, you arrived in time. Fainting caused by physical exhaustion, the patient's daily routine is not regular. Please be careful not to drink anymore. After all, it is not uncommon for young people to die suddenly."

Zhou Zekai's heart sank and he nodded.

After a while, the nurse pushed Jiang Linran out with an intravenous drip.

"I come."

Zhou Zekai went over, pushed the cart, and followed the nurse to the door of the ward.

Looking at the four-person room with only one bed, the patient and the accompanying people made the ward look overcrowded.

"Is there a private room?"

Zhou Zekai's mind changed and he asked.

The nurse hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

Zhou Zekai took out his work ID and handed it to her.

The nurse took it in her hand, glanced at it, and said yes.

Soon, the nurse took them to the single room.

Zhou Zekai picked up Jiang Linran and carefully placed him on the hospital bed.

She has lost a lot of weight. She has always been thin since that year, but now she is even thinner. She is so light that only a handful of bones are left in her hands.

Zhou Zekai stared at the liquid in the medicine bottle and fell into deep thought.

Knowing that it would take a while for her to wake up, he asked the nurse to help keep an eye on her, and he quickly drove home.

He walked into Jiang Linran's bedroom and brought her several sets of changes of underwear and toiletries. She took out her notebook from her bag, found Zong Shaocheng's phone number, and went downstairs to call him.

On the other side of the phone, Zong Shaocheng was so shocked by the sudden news that he didn't say a word for a long time.

After a few hums, he put down the phone, picked up his coat and ran outside.

"Where are you going? Didn't you say you have nothing to do in the morning?"

"Xiaoran fainted at home and is now in the hospital. I'll go there."

"What? I'll go with you."

Zong Shaocheng looked at his daughter on the crib.

"You wait at home, I'll go over and take a look first."

When Zhou Zekai returned to the hospital, Jiang Linran was still awake.

He reached out and took her small, slightly cool hand into his, rubbing it gently, passing his warmth to her.

Zong Shaocheng, who came in a hurry, walked to the door and walked softly.

"Mr. Jiang, how is she now?"

"It's nothing serious. It's just a severe overdraft of the body and fainting caused by collapse."

Zong Shaocheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"There are too many social activities during this period, and there are also many things in the company, so... luckily everything is okay." He was also very scared, and he never let go of his heart all the way here.

"What's wrong with Mr. Jiang? What kind of disease is it?"

After getting the news, Huang Zhenglin hurried in and asked.

Zong Shaocheng and Zhou Zekai looked at him at the same time, and he stopped his steps, and his unfinished words stopped abruptly.

Looking at Jiang Linran, who was lying there, as quiet as a beautiful jade carving, he whispered in a low voice.

"If the Lin family hadn't been looking for trouble, Mr. Jiang wouldn't have been as busy as a top during this period."

"What did you say?"

Zhou Zekai's eyes narrowed.

Zong Shaocheng sighed.

"That's it. Isn't Lin Jiarong chasing after Mr. Jiang? He himself is fine, even if they can't be friends. But when several of his brothers saw him being hit, they felt that Lin Jiarong was good at everything. Why should Mr. Jiang look at a little girl? Not to him.

Just as we were finding fault with the Shazhou project, another negotiated project suddenly withdrew its investment as soon as it was announced. Therefore, during this period of time, in order to revitalize that project, Mr. Jiang racked his brains so that the project could not be shelved and continue. "

Listening to Zong Shaocheng's eloquent words, Zhou Zekai felt mixed emotions in his heart.

When Jiang Linran woke up, it was already noon.

Seeing Zhou Zekai sitting in front of him, Jiang Linran was dazed for a moment.

Her voice was so hoarse that her voice sounded like a duck quacking.

"when did you come?"

"When I arrived in the morning, you were passed out on the bedroom floor."

Zhou Zekai's tone was calm and no emotion could be heard.

A slight smile appeared on Jiang Linran's face: "Maybe I've been too busy recently and my blood sugar is a little low."

He turned away his eyes with a guilty conscience, not daring to look at the deep concern in Zhou Zekai's eyes.

Her understatement made Zhou Zekai's heart ache.

For a moment, I couldn't find the right words to say anything.

No one knew how he felt when he saw her lying on the floor.

He was really tens of thousands of times more nervous than he was in a war, facing artillery fire.

"Want to drink water?"

he asked dryly.

"I want to go to the bathroom."

Jiang Linran's face turned slightly red and he said something about drinking water.

She lifted the quilt and was about to get up.

Zhou Zekai picked her up.

"I can walk by myself."

Zhou Zekai ignored her and carried her into the bathroom in the ward.

"I'll wait for you at the door. Call me if you need anything."

"It'll be okay, just stay away."

It was too close for her to come out.

Seeing that she had recovered a lot of energy, she waved to herself, closed the door and went out.

But he didn't go far, just waiting at the door.