Night kiss the wolf little: the little wife is very impure

"Yes!"

Thinking of what Shu Siya said just now, Qin Shaoqing's heart suddenly felt like a torn pain.

Is that the end?He is not reconciled, never reconciled——

"Okay, let's do as you said, let's go on, but he is in the hospital now, let him be happy for a few more days!"

When Shu Siya rushed to the hospital, Han Hanche was still the same, lying quietly on the bed with various tubes tied to her body, while Han Manting was standing on the other side, she looked at Shu Siya and smiled She smiled, but when she saw the thermos in her hand, her eyes instantly darkened.

Let her go back to rest, but she didn't rest, but worried that her brother would be hungry.

Since love, why bother to bruise each other?

After that day, Shu Siya's world stopped. She sat quietly in front of Han Hanche's hospital bed, obediently waiting for him to wake up. Day by day, the dead leaves outside had fallen from the denseness to few left. It was over, and Han Hanche was still lying down, still not waking up.

Time seemed to have no meaning to her.

In the evening, the golden sunset burns like a flame in the sky.

The door of the ward was pushed open carefully——

Shu Siya, who was sitting by the window, raised her head, looked at the person who walked into the ward, and smiled slightly——

Qiao Sen and Han Manting stood at the door, and Han Manting was holding a warm thermos in his hand.The two looked at Shu Siya and smiled slightly, but the light of pain appeared in their eyes at the same time.

Han Manting put a bowl of steaming white porridge and a few dishes of light side dishes on the table, and brought a bowl of chicken soup in front of Shu Siya.Shu Siya looked at these dishes, she looked down, then looked up and smiled.

"Manting, thank you!"

"Since you want to thank me, you have to eat all the dishes!" Han Manting looked at Shu Siya's thin face, and said seriously, "You don't even know, you've lost a lot of weight recently!"

"Well, I will eat as much as I can!" Shu Siya smiled, picked up the spoon and took a sip of porridge, the sweet future immediately filled her taste, she looked at Han Manting and raised her eyebrows and smiled, "However, I can't finish it, Don't blame me either!"

"Man Ting, your craftsmanship is really good!" She turned to look at Qiao Sen again, "Qiao Sen, you will have good food in the future, the food made by Man Ting is delicious!"

"Really?" Qiao Sen smiled bitterly, "I know, I've tried it!"

"By the way, Qiao Sen, it's better not to tell him about uncle, so that he won't worry!!" Shu Siya asked lightly while drinking the porridge, "There are still company matters, so you should be more concerned about it first." !"

"Madam, don't worry, I know what to do! On the company side, Qingyang and I will take care of it!"

"That's good!"

Han Manting on the side saw that Shu Siya only drank porridge and didn't eat much food, so she pushed the food in front of her and said with concern: "Sister Siya, don't always drink porridge, eat a la carte, I will The food is delicious!"

Qiao Sen looked at Shu Siya's peaceful appearance, he hesitated to speak, he thought for a while, and said: "Ma'am, the doctor said, Young Master Han doesn't want to wake up, if this continues, he will become a vegetable. Is it?"

"Josen—"

Han Manting turned his head and glared at Qiao Sen, refusing to let him speak further.

Qiao Sen looked at Shu Siya, hoping that she would tell him what was going on.

However, Shu Siya drank the soup calmly, her dark eyes remained motionless, then she raised her head and smiled happily at them, the dark eyes filled with crystal clear light.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, Man Ting! I also believe that since he can wake up, he said that he will never let go of my hand for every lifetime, so he will wake up!"

"Manting, is there any more porridge? I still want to eat it!"

Han Manting had a sore nose, and hurriedly said: "Yes, of course, just wait a moment, I'll serve it to you!"

But when she handed the bowl to Shu Siya, she looked at the fragility frozen in her eyes, it was a kind of fragility that could break at the touch of a touch, as if as long as she couldn't find the strength to support it, that fragility would be completely broken. Broken, her life seemed to be integrated into that fragility.

Han Manting looked at Shu Siya who was pretending to be strong, her hands trembled, and tears fell instantly, she finally couldn't help but stood up and ran out quickly.

"Manting—"

Qiao Sen quickly stood up and chased after her.

In the silent corridor, the sunlight was extremely bright, and the transparent and flawless light flowed on the transparent glass windows.

Han Manting ran out of the ward, and sat alone on the stool in the corridor, weeping softly, tears dripping down her face like pearls.

After an unknown period of time, she seemed to smell the reassuring smell of tobacco, and her heart would gradually calm down, and the pain would no longer be there.

"Joseon...is that you..."

Qiao Sen, who was sitting beside her, stretched out his hand to hug her gently. This kind of Han Manting made his heart ache. He had never seen such a Han Manting before, and his sense of guilt increased a lot for a while.

"Manting, it's me!"

Han Manting seemed to hear a voice she was familiar with, and she threw herself on Qiao Sen's shoulder and cried, "Qiao Sen, Sister Siya is too strong, that kind of strength makes people feel so heartbroken, I would rather she let it go Cry loudly, and don't see her like this!"

"I know I know!"

Qiao Sen patted her on the back lightly, and said comfortingly: "This is Madam, no matter what happens, she will face it calmly, and no one can peek into her heart! But in fact, we all know that her heart is like glass." Same, fragile, that's why she protects herself so much, she doesn't want people to see the fragility in her heart!"

"But... Seeing her like this makes me really sad, really sad..."

Han Manting was crying, with a slightly choked voice: "Sister Siya, if you keep everything in your heart, how painful it must be for her!"

"So we can't worry her anymore, Manting, let's go back!" Qiao Sen said softly, the sun shining through his black stone-like eyes, "If you run out like this, she will Very worried!"

"Ok!"

Han Manting wiped away tears and stood up, a light yellow veil skirt fluttering in the wind, like a fragrant orchid in the valley, her thin and graceful figure looked exceptionally tough.

"Let's go in!"

Qiao Sen saw Han Manting standing in front of him. In the faint sunlight, she was like a beam of dazzling white light. From her body, one could see the indifference and calmness of a woman.

In the silent ward.