Chapter 638 Provoking Discord (9)

Outside the ward of the intensive care unit, only two people can be left.

Shen Liangchuan and Qiao Lian were inside, so he couldn't enter.

He just stood outside for an indeterminate amount of time, until Mei Feng came to him with a steaming meal.

"Zihao, people are like iron, food is like steel, you have to eat some food and wait, otherwise your body will be ruined, even if your mother wakes up, she will feel distressed." Mei Feng's words made Shen Zihao slightly taken aback.

He looked up, "I'm starving, will she feel bad?"

Mei Feng choked when asked, and spoke after a while: "Sure, no matter what, you are a piece of meat that fell from her body, how could she not feel sorry for you?"

Shen Zihao lowered his head, unable to say a word for a while.

Yes, she must love him.

Shen Zihao raised his head and looked at Mei Feng.

I don't know why, but suddenly I have something to say, and I don't want to say it to her.

Instead of picking up the meals, he walked out instead.

He walked quietly in the hospital alone.

At this time, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

There was no one in the hospital, and the entire corridor was pitch black.

At this time, a car suddenly stopped at the door, and then, a mother ran out of the car with her baby in her arms.

She was crying while running, "Hurry up, baby, don't let anything happen to you..."

The father beside him said, "Why are you crying, the child is fine, but has a fever."

"What do you know! He is not feeling well now, and I feel sad when I think about it..."

A couple with a child in their arms passed by him.

Shen Zihao turned his head, staring blankly at their anxious backs.

In my heart, I suddenly felt as if I was grabbed by an invisible big hand.

Yes, in this world, how can there be a mother who doesn't love her child?
What happened to him at the banquet today?Why did you say those words and make her sad?

What did he do before...

Thinking of this, Shen Zihao walked to the garden next to him, and sat down on a cold wooden plinth.

He really wanted to talk to someone, but he didn't know who to talk to.

Picking up the phone, in the dark, flipping through the address book.

Then he realized that his past eight years had been really fucking pathetic.

At this moment, I don't even have a friend to talk to.

He almost gave up and put down his phone, but suddenly saw a name: Xia Nuannuan.

Xia Nuannuan...

This name, on this night, made people feel as if they had finally found a warmth.

After knowing for a long time, Shen Zihao discovered that Xia Nuannuan was his first ray of warmth in the past eight years.

He almost didn't think about it, so he called directly.

The phone rang for a while before answering on the other side. Xia Nuannuan's hazy voice came, "Hello?"

Only then did Shen Zihao realize that it was the middle of the night.

He pursed his lips, feeling that he was so naive and ridiculous, and wanted to hang up the phone, but her voice was so tender and heart-warming, he paused for a moment, and then said: "Are you sleeping?"

Xia Nuannuan seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Mr. Shen?"

"Ah."

"Is there something wrong with you? What's the matter?"

Shen Zihao didn't know what was wrong, so he said directly, "I'm in the hospital, it seems like something happened to her."

Xia Nuannuan paused, "Which hospital? I'll be right over."
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The third update~ A little bit of text, write slowly, don't worry~
(End of this chapter)

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