Chapter 109

When the two were deadlocked, a nurse came to put a bottle on Li Jingjing. She was lying on the bed peacefully, and Yu Fang was standing beside the bed. A faint sunlight came in from the window, and Yu Fang's shadow was cast on the ground. The bleak meaning of loneliness.

"Quiet, our child..." When the nurse went out, Yu Fang struggled to utter half a sentence, and the word child was like a thread that detonated a bomb. Li Jingjing's calm expression suddenly twisted, and tears flowed down her face. As soon as he slid down, without warning, he shouted hysterically: "Child? Did you still care about my child? Get out, get out, and go find your Ye Zhiqiu."

"Quiet..." Yu Fang called her again.

"Get out." Li Jingjing threw the pillow on the bed onto him, then the teacup on the bedside, the kettle, and everything else in one go. Yu Fang didn't hide, and everything made a muffled sound on him. It rang, and then rolled to the ground, making various cracking sounds.

"I'm sorry..." These three words again, besides these three words, he didn't know what else to say.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Li Jingjing was almost mad, tears were all over her face, "Get out, get out, get out..."

Seeing her feeling so sad and wanting to die, Yu Fang ran over and grabbed her hand, "Quiet, don't cry, you are in confinement now, crying is not good for your eyes."

Li Jingjing's eyes are already a little red and swollen. Although she has been calm in front of people these few days, she will inevitably cry at night, and sometimes even wake up crying from her sleep. After spending so many days and nights together day and night, she has come to such a point now. Sad, how can be reconciled.

"Even if I cry to death, I don't want you to care about me. I'll let you get out, get out, I don't want to see you." Li Jingjing felt as if all the strength in her body had been drained, and she was exhausted from crying, but Yu Fang stood by her all the time. In front of him, he has been standing there all the time, like a rock, without shifting.

'Pala' Li Jingjing tore off the hanging bottle that had just been hung up in her hand, blood seeped from the back of her hand, she ignored it, the hospital gown slanted onto her shoulders, the obvious collarbone protruded, she was thin so dazzling.

"If you don't go, I'll go." Li Jingjing ran out of the room without even wearing shoes, and Yu Fang pulled her behind her.

Mo Xiaoli and An Ziqing ran in when they heard the noise, and saw broken glass all over the floor, as well as fallen hanging bottles, pillows lying on the ground at an angle, and Li Jingjing's hands were already purple and swollen. , Mo Xiaoli ran in and hugged Li Jingjing who was about to rush out, Li Jingjing didn't struggle in Mo Xiaoli's arms, and followed her to the bedside, Mo Xiaoli helped Li Jingjing sit down, An Ziqing pressed the Ling called the nurse to clean the room, and put a bottle on Li Jingjing.

An Ziqing and Yu Fang went out and sat on a bench in the hospital yard. Yu Fang took out a cigarette with trembling fingers, but he couldn't light it anyway, but his hands trembled more and more. An Ziqing helped him light it with a lighter. , he took a deep breath of the cigarette, then raised his head and lay on Qi's back, without saying a word.

"How do you feel?" An Ziqing looked at him and asked.

Yu Fang only cared about smoking, smoking one after another, and then said: "Ziqing, thank you, thank you for taking such good care of Jingjing."

"Well, what do you think now?"

"I do not know."

Yu Fang struggled to put out the cigarette, holding his head in his hands and muffled, "Ziqing, hit me."

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Dear friends, I lost my favorite again, am I really not good at writing?Is it bad?
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