Madam Dihao is not good

The moment the ward door closed, she heard more violent crackling noises coming from the room!It was the sound of bowls hitting the ground...

Bai Yunshang walked forward, bit her lower lip, and told herself not to be soft-hearted, not to be soft-hearted.

Her fists were clenched tightly, and an unrelieved bloating made her uncomfortable...

The elevator dinged and opened in front of her, but she found that she was struggling and couldn't take another step.

Her feet seemed to be entangled by invisible vines, the force was pulling her...[

Can she really turn a blind eye to Sikong Zeye like this?Her heart can't lie to herself, she can't do it!

Seeing his haggard appearance, she felt even more heartbroken than him...

Bai Yunshang took a deep breath, turned around and strode towards the ward.

"Pa" the door was pushed open by her forcefully, and it slammed heavily against the wall with a loud sound.

Sikong Sawano was lying on the bed in the same position as before she left>

Hearing the door open, the sound of her heels hitting the ground...

His eyelids moved slightly, but they didn't open.

"Sikong Zeye, what exactly do you want from me?" She couldn't control herself and whispered, "Why do you force me like this?"

Why do you torture me like this?

Moisture came out of her eyes, and she tried her best to control her emotions.

"You won, I still love you, care about you, I can't stop caring about you, seeing you hurt and sad, I will feel sad. But my decision still won't change..."

"..."

Bai Yunshang bit her lip and slammed the bag onto the bed >

Passing the spoon over, his slightly pursed lips finally opened, and he opened those blue eyes that were as blue as planets.When she feeds him, he doesn't resist or speak, he will eat whatever she feeds, but that deep gaze never leaves her face for a moment...

When Ma Zai came into the ward, he saw that most of the things Bai Yunshang brought had been swept away:

"Enough, stop feeding!"

As soon as Bai Yunshang stopped moving, her hands were so tired that she could hardly lift them up because she kept feeding for a long time, and they were all mechanical.

Ma Zai walked to the bed and observed Sikong Zeye: "Master, do you feel unwell?"

Sikong Zeye didn't speak, but his expression was not quite right. [