Sweet and sweet! Mr. Bo is paranoid and hard to control.

Chapter 488 Sleepless Night

He thought about how when he was tossing and turning in bed, his cell phone suddenly vibrated. Not many people knew his private phone number, so after it rang a few times, the moment he picked up the phone, he heard an unfamiliar female voice. At first he thought it was a wrong number.

However, just as he was about to hang up, he vaguely heard a haunting voice.

That voice appeared in his dreams more than once. Although many years had passed, the other person's voice and appearance were still engraved clearly in his heart.

The moment the other person spoke, for a moment, even he himself thought he was dreaming.

Outside the window, the night gradually darkened, and the looming crescent moon disappeared into the dark clouds without anyone noticing.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for An Zhai.

***
early morning.

In the crowded ordinary ward, the rich aroma of meat filled every corner of the ward.

In the next bed, the family bought breakfast and the whole family ate with gusto, occasionally accompanied by the sound of chatting.

An Yin's bed was at the entrance, and the door was open. The noisy sounds in the corridor came in through the crack in the door.

An Ying originally wanted to close the door, but the caregiver of the bed next to her suggested leaving the door open for better air circulation, so An Ying let them do as they pleased.

Early in the morning, Anying went to the store downstairs to buy some daily necessities.

An Ying was very scared at first about the bloodstains on the hotel sheets. After being sent to the hospital and pushed out of the emergency room, it was confirmed that her daughter had her period. An Ying was relieved at this point, but she was also a little annoyed that her daughter was about to have her period and she wanted to eat something heavy-tasting.

Now I have to go to the hospital in the middle of the night.

Acute gastroenteritis!

All night long, An Ying stayed by her side, busying herself up and down, helping her daughter wipe her body from time to time and feeding her medicine.

An Yin was in a daze the whole night, and only woke up early the next morning.

After seeing Ms. An sitting on the chair, An Yin looked around with sleepy eyes. He was stunned for a while before realizing that he was in the hospital.

Before she could even utter the word "Mom", she felt as if she had swallowed a razor blade in her throat, causing a tugging pain.

When An Ying saw her daughter's weak appearance, although she was angry, she felt more distressed.

An Ying picked up the mineral water beside her and fed it to An Yin. Then she asked, "Are you feeling better? Does your stomach still hurt?"

"Yeah." An Yin responded.

An Yin always felt a little uncomfortable. When she felt something strange in her body, she was about to pull away the quilt, but An Ying reached out to stop her.

"There are so many people here, be careful." An Ying looked at her daughter's confused eyes and muttered softly, "You are having your period."

"Then..." An Yin's face flushed.

"I've put it on for you." An Ying said it very vaguely. Seeing her daughter's blushing face, she scolded her relentlessly, "You knew you were going to have your period, but you still ate such oily and spicy food. You've grown up and you still make me worry."

An Ying has a gentle temperament and rarely preaches in front of her daughter. Only when she really can't stand it anymore will she scold An Yin from the perspective of a mother. However, such times are very rare because An Yin has never been a rebellious child since she was young. As she grew up, she became even more obedient and sensible.

"I know I was wrong." An Yin was too embarrassed to speak. She felt uncomfortable all over. It was really embarrassing to ask Ms. An to help her with that thing. What's more, the clothes she was wearing were sticky and she didn't even have any clothes to change.

An Ying originally wanted to say a few more words, but she saw the person in the next bed looking at them, so she could only hold back what she wanted to say.

"buzzing"

Just as they fell into silence, a cell phone vibrated from the bag on the bedside table.

An Ying took out her daughter's cell phone from her bag. When she saw the name on the screen, she was startled, but she still handed the phone to her daughter's pillow, "He called."

he?
When An Yin heard the address of Ms. An, she was stunned for a moment. When she came to her senses, she shyly took the phone, turned around, and stared at the lit screen in a daze.

An Ying looked at her daughter's hesitant appearance, and a trace of doubt appeared on her tired face, "Why don't you answer it?"

An Yin slowly propped herself up.

Seeing this, An Ying hurried forward to support her. Looking at her daughter holding the phone absent-mindedly, a trace of disappointment flashed in An Ying's eyes.

An Ying didn't know how much her daughter liked Mr. Bo. If it was just a simple romance, she would choose to turn a blind eye. After all, she was young once.

When An Yin turned around, she found that Ms. An had been staring at her. She lowered her head with a guilty conscience and said, "Maybe he called the wrong number."

After saying this, An Yin wanted to slap himself to death.

When Anying heard her daughter's words, she shook her head and sighed, "Are you testing my IQ?"

An Yin, "."

Relatives came to visit the already narrow ward from time to time, and soon the ward became noisy.

Seeing that those people were looking at them from time to time, An Ying reached out to pull the curtain to block them.

At this moment, the woman lying next to her suddenly said, "The curtain is broken."

An Ying's hand stretched out in the air froze, and then retracted, "Okay, thank you for the reminder."

The woman listened to the other person's soft Wu dialect, humming and hawing, and no one knew what she was saying, but the man who was serving her heard it.

"Talk less." The man turned his head to look in the direction of An Ying. Seeing that she didn't care at all, he also knew that she didn't understand their hometown dialect.

"Why, was I wrong? Or are you attracted to her?" The woman became excited after hearing her husband's tone. She raised her head and looked at the man beside her fiercely, "Didn't I just say something hypocritical? You're still protecting me?"

The man lowered his head and listened to the woman's scolding, with a very ugly expression on his face, but thinking of his wife's temper, he could only suppress his anger in his heart, otherwise this female demon in front of him would get angry and not recognize any relatives. At this moment, they were still in the ward, so he had better endure it for a while and keep calm!

The noise they made was so loud that soon all the people in the surrounding beds fell silent. Those who wanted to watch the fun just watched. Even the people who came to visit the patients turned their heads and looked in their direction.

An Ying didn't expect that such a small matter could cause other people's ridicule and sarcasm. Seeing the other party's relentless look, she didn't want to cause trouble.

She had encountered this kind of situation before.

When she first moved to her current home, the neighbors, especially the women, always looked at her with caution. Several times, when she happened to pass by and accidentally heard people discussing things behind their backs, she found out that others were calling her a vixen behind her back, saying that she looked like she was meant to seduce married men. Some people even said in a serious manner that her daughter might be an illegitimate child.

An Ying has heard a lot of things like this.