Devil's Honey Baby

The night was quiet. Yao Jiang stood in front of sun Xiu's hospital bed and looked at Sun Xiu like a wood.

He Jianyu stood by and looked at Yao Jiang. He turned and left with his mobile phone.

As soon as he went out, Ji Zailin came in.

Neither of them looked at the other and did their own things.

Ji Zailin walked into the ward with a bag.

At a glance, he saw Yao Jiang sitting straight.

Put the bag on the bedside table, walk in front of her, look down at her, "I've contacted someone, and someone will come tomorrow. They are all authorities in this field. Don't worry."

“……”

Yao Jiang still sat motionless. Ji Zailin looked at Yao Jiang for a while and his face was heavy.

Turn around and untie the bag. "Have something to eat."

“……”

Ji Zailin stopped and turned to look at Yao Jiang. Suddenly, he pulled Yao Jiang up. Black eyes looked at her with anger. "I said it would be all right. You believe me."

Yao Jiang's mind is now full of sun Xiu's face, some when she was a child and some when she grew up, covering all her consciousness.

"You eat, I watch my mother wake up."

Yao Jiang turned his head and twisted his hand to take it back.

Ji Zailin pinched it tightly. The bottom of his angry eyes was distressed, but the more distressed he was, the more angry he was. "People will wake up, but you must eat rice now!"

Ji Zailin pulled Yao Jiang, took a bowl and put it in front of her.

Yao Jiang didn't look, turned his head, "I don't eat."

"Eat!"

"I don't eat!"

"Bang!"

The sound of the broken bowl sounded, and Yao Jiang's hand was still in mid air.

She looked at the food on the ground. Her usually clear eyes had long gone and were replaced by ashes.

"You go out and I'll clean up."

Ji Zailin looked at Yao Jiang and pulled her out.

Yao Jiang's wood was finally torn to pieces and struggled, "what are you doing? I don't want to go out. I want to accompany my mother here!"

“……”

Ji Zailin didn't speak, but pulled Yao Jiang out.

Yao Jiang roared as if he had lost his reason, "why should you pull me away! You let me go! Let go of me! "

Yao Jiang grabbed the door frame, and Ji Zailin broke Yao Jiang's hand holding the door frame.

Then he took Yao jiangziqiang in his arms and walked outside.

Yao Jiang immediately twisted up like a madman and shouted, "let me go! Ji Zailin, I hate you! I hate you! "

Yao Jiang began to scratch him and kick him. Ji Zailin still had a cool face.

The hospital was quiet at night, and Yao Jiang's roar had long dissatisfied patients and their families.

But when Ji Zailin looked like he was going to kill people, they didn't dare to step forward or say a word.

Yao Jianghu bit Ji Zailin hard. Ji Zailin stood in place like he was fixed in an instant.

Even the heavy and erosive person on his face disappeared instantly and was replaced by empty mang.

The pain of tearing came from his arm, but no matter how clear and real the pain was, it was not as deep as the pain from the bottom of his heart.

The hands tightened a little, and the handsome face became cold, and the cold feeling was mixed with heavy pain, which made him look at the quiet, quiet and terrible.

People around him looked at Ji Zailin. He was like a man running out of Shura hell a moment ago, but now he is quiet and makes people feel distressed.

Ji Zailin looked down and bit his arm. There was no bright eye in his eyes. His lips closed into a cold arc, but there was endless sadness in his eyes.

As the sadness disappeared, he raised his hand and hit Yao Jiang on the back of his neck.

Yao Jiang stopped his almost crazy bite and tilted his head to one side.

Ji Zailin immediately picked up Yao Jiang and strode forward.

When he Jian came from the corner, he saw Ji Zailin's action.

His eyes were cold, and he came to stop Ji Zailin in a few steps.

"What did you do!"

Ji Zailin didn't see he Jianyu. His eyes were black and scary. He looked ahead and said coldly, "now, don't annoy me!"

He Jian's face sank. "I should say this."

He Jian had just finished talking when Ji Zailin's fierce leg wind passed in an instant.

He Jianyu reacted quickly, but because Ji Zailin's action was sudden, although he was not injured, he didn't stop Ji Zailin.

He Jianyu looked at Ji Zailin's figure striding away, and the green tendons on his hands came out one by one, followed by the cluck of his five fingers.

Half ring, pick up the phone.

"I want the hospital surveillance just now."

At night, the black Jaguar sped down the road.

It's late at night now. There aren't many cars on the road. Coupled with the cold wind, it's even quieter.

But compared with the cold outside, it is colder in the car. It can be said that it is already on the edge of ice.

Ji Zailin's hand holding the steering wheel is very tight. You can see the Qingming bone joints.

Suddenly, he took the cell phone in the storage box and pressed a number.

"Where are you?"

"Look at the time. Where do you think I should be?"

Cigui yawned, got up from the bed and pressed it to the bedside table. In an instant, the dark bedroom lit up.

He took his glasses, put them on and looked at the time. When he saw that the hour hand pointed to 12 o'clock, his face was filled with pain, "I'm angry to get up..."

"I didn't ask if you were in bed or in a woman's arms, I asked if you were in city B now!"

It was rare to hear Ji Zailin's dignified voice without anger. Most of the hazy sleep woke up, and the fundus of his eyes quickly crossed the road.

"Sick?"

"Your fucking father asked where you are!"

Ji Zailin snapped the steering wheel, the anger at the bottom of his eyes lit up in an instant, and the code watch rose to a new level.

Ci GUI rubbed the bridge of his nose, opened the quilt, got up, came to the French window, looked at the bright lights outside, inserted one hand into his pocket and opened his mouth lightly, "don't let her be stimulated again."

The window suddenly dropped, and the mobile phone that was tightly held in the hand the moment before was already outside the next moment.

The cold wind rushed in. Ji Zailin looked at Yao Jiang with a familiar blood red in his eyes.

I listened to the beep from my mobile phone, calmly threw my mobile phone on the bedside table, put my hands in my pockets, and stood upright in front of the French window for a long time.

Yao Jiang had many dreams this night.

She dreamed of what happened when she was a child. It was all sun Xiu's and He Jian's.

Then she was locked in the dark room again. She thought of he Jianyu and wanted him to take her out.

But she cried for a long time and called for a long time. He Jianyu didn't come. Later, she remembered that he Jianyu had left.

He betrayed her.

Then she looked forward to the dean's mother finding her.

She waited and waited for a long time, but she still didn't wait until she heard sun Xiu's voice outside the door. She immediately ran to the door, shouted sun Xiu and told sun Xiu she was inside.

But Sun Xiu left as if she couldn't hear him.

She kept barking and barking, and the sound of footsteps still gradually disappeared until she could no longer hear.

She was trapped in a very quiet space.

There was nothing around, no noise of the city, no insects in the forest, only her breath was quiet.

She curled up in the corner, huddled tightly and hugged herself, hoping to reduce the sense of emptiness and quiet.

This is really useful. She can't wait for others, so she can only comfort herself.

So she was silent in her own world and waited quietly.

Outside Yao Jiang's dream, the huge bedroom was in a mess, and the ground was full of broken debris.

Ji Zailin kept wandering back and forth by the bed.

"Three days, three days, you authoritative doctor is fart!"

Ji Zailin looked at Yao Jiang, who was sleeping quietly with his eyes closed on the bed. He was holding a breath at the bottom of his heart. He couldn't get out.

Yao Jiang, how can you sleep so quietly? How can you?

Zhigui took back the stethoscope and looked at Ji Zailin calmly. "She is now immersed in her consciousness and doesn't want to come out unless someone wakes her up."

"Who? Sun Xiu? "

"The closest and most trusted person around her."

Ci GUI looked at Ji Zailin with green veins jumping on his forehead. His eyes shrouded in gold rimmed glasses were cold and ruthless.

Close to trust, Ji Zailin wants to laugh. He wants to be the person of these two words.

But no, he can't wake her up.

Sun Xiu's condition deteriorated yesterday and is still in a coma.

Then there is only one person left around Yao Jiang.

He Jianyu.

The corners of his mouth aroused a mocking smile, and a pair of bloodshot eyes floated self mockery.

Your heart, or only he Jianyu.

Is it useless for me to do anything.

Ji Zailin looked at Yao Jiang lying quietly on the bed. He wanted to wake her up now and asked her, "what are you?"

But no, hands on hips, turned fiercely, bent straight all the time, and sat down on the sofa.

There was a strong sense of decadence all over the body.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong" Sun Qi opened the door, walked in and nodded to Zhigui.

Then he stood aside and looked at Ji Zailin, who held his forehead and lowered his eyes, and said, "He Jian is making trouble with people below. Shall we take some measures?"

Ji Zailin didn't answer, but his anger suddenly rose.

Ci GUI looked at Ji Zailin and turned to go out. When he came out of the bedroom door, he suddenly stopped, "it's the middle stage. If you don't want her to become a late stage, you'd better make plans early."

With that, he didn't stay for half a minute and soon disappeared in the excavation.

Sun Qi didn't know what it meant, but his heart was cold.

I couldn't help but look at Yao Jiang on the bed, frowning with pity in his eyes.

"Let him meet Jane."

Finally, Ji Zailin made a sound, but his usually sexy voice was so low that he couldn't hear it.

Sun Qi nodded, "OK."

Sun Qi left.

Ji Zailin's eyes, which had been hanging all the time, finally lifted up and looked at the people on the bed. The corners of his mouth, eyes, eyebrows and face gradually caught a smile.

Yao Jiang, I have never compromised with anyone in my life.

Only to you, only to you.

"Mr. He, please."

Sun Qi stretched out his hand to take he Jianyu to the bedroom and left.

He Jian's eyes were immediately fixed on the bed. His eyes were replaced by pain. He stepped forward to the bed.

Ji Zailin sat motionless on the sofa, watching he Jianyu close to the edge of the bed, watching he Jianyu's hand hold Yao Jiang's hand.

Finally, he couldn't help but stand up and go to the bedside.