Mr. Ou, your wife is so good at fighting

Chapter 707 I'm A Little Scared

Chapter 712 I'm A Little Scared

As soon as Jian Di finished speaking, he saw his drooping eyelashes trembling slightly, with astonishment in his eyes, he turned to look at her.

Although Gu Yuanjie's outline is sharp, he has gentle eyebrows and eyes. Being looked at by such eyes, Jian Di couldn't bear it immediately, and sighed softly, "You still have something to do..."

"No." Gu Yuanjie whispered, and he shook his head.

The fingers holding the steering wheel loosened, "I'm not busy."

The corners of Jian Di's mouth curled up, and he hugged the down jacket in his arms tightly, "Come on, I don't have much tea left this year, so I'll give you a taste. Although it's a bit stale, the taste is okay."

Jian Di's voice is soft, probably because he is a teacher by profession. He often has to give lectures, and his voice is very taxing, so there is a little hoarseness in his voice, and when he talks on weekdays, he can't help but soften his voice Soft, at a less throaty volume.

Gu Yuanjie pursed his lips and did not make a sound, but he did not continue to freeze in the driver's seat. He silently unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, went to Jian Di's side and opened the car door for her, and stretched out his hand towards her.

"Slippery," he said.

Jian Di smiled and held his hand, "Lawyer Gu is really a gentleman."

How could Jian Li know that on the night of her wedding, her younger sister was eaten up by Ye Shaogou, the Falcon Captain who came from Qin City, and it was fine.

My elder sister was actually eaten up by that good-looking, good-minded, good-looking Gu Daxiang who was called a hundred people by his brothers because of his rich love history...

She didn't know this, she was sitting in Jian Jun's ward at the moment.

After Jian Jun accompanied Tongtong to draw for a while, the child was sensible and it was not difficult to coax her. After turning on the TV and playing cartoons for her, she obediently sat there watching cartoons.

Only then did Jian Li and Jian Jun go to the inner room. The ward was a suite, and the outer room was a small living room, a small kitchen with a bar, and a bathroom.

Inside is the bedroom and bathroom.It actually feels like the layout of a hotel suite, but it is different from a hotel suite... If it is a hotel suite, there will never be so many medical monitoring instruments in the bedroom.

It is obviously a room with warm details in the decoration and layout, but because of these machines, there is an inexplicable cold atmosphere, reminding all the time that this is a ward, or even an intensive care ward.

Jian Jun also knew this, so under normal circumstances, when relatives and friends came to visit, he would always sit with them in the small living room outside.

Because there are no such cold machines in the small living room outside, sitting there and chatting will make them feel less sad. Although they can't say they can forget it all, at least they won't always think that Jian Jun is a dying person.

"Fourth brother, you should lie on the bed." Jian Li saw that he had been sitting in the living room for a while, afraid that he would be tired.

Jian Jun laughed softly, her voice and eyes were gentle, "What's the matter? Pihou Xiaowu is going to put Fourth Brother to sleep?"

Jian Li scratched her head embarrassingly, "I'm afraid you're tired."

"It's so tiring to lie in the dark all day. It's okay." Jian Jun patted Jian Li's head.

The siblings sat down on two soft chairs in front of the French windows. The ward was on the first floor, and outside the French windows was the courtyard in front of the inpatient building.

These two soft chairs were specially asked by Jian Jun to be given to Zhang Luo. In the past, he could sit here with Nick for a while at night, and he would read to Jian Jun.

The old man has a magnetic and pleasant voice, and after so many years, he has a very particular accent when reading in English, exuding elegance and nobility.

He would carefully hold Jian Jun in his arms, wrap his arms around his shoulders from behind, and read poems to him in his ear.

"Do-not-go-gentle-into-that-good-night,

Old-age-should-burn-and-rave-at-close-of-day.
Rage, rage-against-the-dying-of-the-light..."

Jian Li sat down on the soft chair, and what she saw was a stack of poems on the small table next to her, and the top one happened to be this one: Don't go into that good night gently.

Pick up this one, the one below is a song: If I had never seen the sun.

"I could have endured the darkness,
If I had never seen the sun.

Yet the sun has made my desolation,
Become a renewed desolation. "

Below this poem, there is a sentence written in beautiful cursive English by an old man with deep affection: You are the sun I have not seen for a long time, I can no longer bear the darkness, and the time without you is forever night.

Jian Li clicked her tongue twice, and quietly put down the 'dog food'.

Jian Jun smiled at the side, and put the stack of poems in order with great care, and glanced at the dark box under the bed with lingering eyes.

The person he loved so much lay in it and fell asleep.

"It's getting so dark, he's still not awake." Jian Li noticed the eyes of the fourth brother, frowned and said something, and immediately showed some worry, "Nick's recent state..."

"Not very good." Jian Jun took a deep breath, and trembling when she exhaled long, the smile on her face disappeared completely, and she couldn't even pretend.

This man, in the face of his own illness, can grit his teeth and bear it, even when facing the concerns and worries of his relatives, he can show a gentle smile to comfort him.

Gentle and powerful.

But at this moment, when this gentle and strong man talked about his lover's bad condition, all his strength fell apart in an instant.The trembling of breathing could not be suppressed, as if he was going to cry in the next second.

"I used to wake up when it was not dark, and I could bear it even if I didn't sleep during the day. Although I couldn't come out, I just lay in the dark and talked with me, because I was afraid that I would be bored."

Jian Jun pursed her lips as she spoke, her bloodless lips were pursed into a straight line, trembling slightly.After a pause, he continued, "Later...it was dark before I woke up, and recently...I couldn't wake up at midnight, and I didn't wake up for a short time until midnight."

Jian Jun's eyes were red, and she looked at Jian Li without blinking, "Xiao Wu, I'm a little scared."

Jian Li held the fourth brother's hand, and heard the trembling in the fourth brother's voice, "I'm afraid that he won't be able to wake up one day... I don't want to let him down, but I feel so distressed."

Jian Li knew what the fourth brother was referring to.She also knew that Nick had been feeding blood to the fourth brother, in order to increase the success rate of the fourth brother's transformation when that day actually came.

And to increase this success rate, to put it bluntly, is to use Nick's blood to water the success rate.

The amount of this loss is very terrifying. The blood race is a person who has died once, and blood is the source of their strength.

He poured Jian Jun with his own blood all day long. His weakness is inevitable. To be honest, he can still wake up every day like this. It is because of his strong willpower that supports him every day. During the time of waking up, complete the process of eating and bleeding, and then watch Jian Jun drink all the blood.

He will fall asleep again.

Even though Nick didn't say a word, and even though Jian Li never told Jian Jun, Jian Jun knew very well how painful Nick was.

(End of this chapter)