My wife is going to be a scumbag today

Chapter 787

He held her hand in a panic, with bursts of bitterness in his chest, "Let him go, I don't want you to torture yourself."

Seeing her stubbornness in the past two days made him uneasy to think that the person she loved was not him.

Nian slowly pursed his lips, and said weakly, "I'm fine."

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in the hospital.

Nian slowly stood in front of the bodyguard with the soup pot in hand, begging in a humble manner, "Can the two elder brothers accommodate you? I'll go in and deliver the chicken soup, and I'll be out right away."

The two bodyguards remained expressionless, as if they hadn't heard her words.

Nian bit her lip slowly and was about to break in, but the bodyguards quickly blocked her way.

"I just want to send chicken soup, why do you bother me."

"Jingnian, Jingnian, I beg you to see me, okay?"

"..."

Just when Nian was slowly full of disappointment, the door of the ward opened, and a gleam of light flashed in her sad eyes.

When she saw that the person who came out was Qiao Wenya, her eyes immediately darkened.

Qiao Wenya stood in front of her and said with sympathetic eyes, "Slow down, Jingnian doesn't want to see you, so don't wait here."

"Miss Xiaoya."

Nian Slowly had sad mist in his eyes, swallowed bitterly and said, "I really didn't do it on purpose that day. He lied to me beforehand, so I think he was the one who lied to the car accident."

"Even if the car accident was lying to you, you should come and take a look. You know, your absence made him lose his last hope for you."

"I--."

Nian slowly began to throb violently in her heart, she lowered her head uncomfortably, holding back the tears in her eye sockets.

She suddenly raised her eyes that refused to give up and said, "Sister Xiaoya, help me, tell him, let me see him, I have something to say to him."

Qiao Wenya's face was full of embarrassment, "I..., slowly, Aunt Yan and the others have told me that they are not allowed to speak for you, otherwise I will not be allowed to go inside to contact him."

"Miss Xiaoya."

Seeing the sincerity on her face, Qiao Wenya pretended to be tactful and said, "Okay, I tried to say it, and this is the only thing I can help you."

"Thank you, Miss Xiaoya. I made this chicken soup. You can bring it to him."

"Ah."

Qiao Wenya took the soup pot and went back in. Nian slowly squeezed his hands together anxiously, and his heart floated up with anticipation.

After a few minutes.

The door of the ward was reopened.

Yan Jingnian stood in front of the door with a straight figure, holding a soup can in his hand, looking coldly at Nian Slowly with a pair of dark eyes.

His arms and head were wrapped in white bandages, motionless like a sculpture, and a cold chill emanated from his bones, making her heart tremble again and again.

Feeling uneasy, she walked into him anxiously, "Jingnian, let's talk."

"boom."

Just as Nian Slowly finished speaking, the soup can in his hand slammed towards her, just hitting her feet, and the chicken soup spilled all over the ground in an instant.

She stared blankly at the chicken soup on the ground, like her broken and wet heart.

Before she recovered, he said coldly, "I have nothing to talk to you about."

He concealed his heart that was so painful that it was dying, and faced her with a cold face.

"Jingnian—."

Nian slowly grabbed his arms in pain, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse, "Listen to me, I left suddenly because you lied to me, and I blame you in my heart...so I suddenly said that you were in a car accident that night. I don't believe it, I thought you were lying to me."

(End of this chapter)