Devil's Honey Baby

Ji Zailin has never been as flustered, scared or helpless as he is now.

Yao Jiang's lunatic appearance distressed him.

He just let her hit and bite, and his thin lips kissed her gently.

Like a fragile porcelain doll, carefully.

The water kept falling from their heads and flowing into her mouth, with a strong fishy smell into her consciousness.

With a trace of clarity floating in her foggy and red eyes, she stopped biting in her mouth and looked at the blood and flesh blurred in front of her. Her voice was hoarse like a patient who had been in bed for a long time. She said, "why do you treat me like this?"

Why put her on the cusp? If it weren't for him, she wouldn't be humiliated today. Even if he said no, she still felt sick and dirty.

She hates him.

She looked up at him. Her eyes were cold red. It was bright red, but people didn't feel any heat, but it was cold to the bone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," proud as he was. At this moment, his heart was like a hole dug and something was empty.

"No, you're not sorry for me. I'm sorry for you."

Yes, if there was nothing wrong, how could he do this to himself?

She smiled, but shed tears.

But there was no sadness in his eyes.

Then, his eyes closed slowly and his body softened.

Ji Zailin subconsciously hugged her body, with a frightened look in his eyes. He picked her up and strode out.

……

"You! You bastard! What do you think? "

“……”

"How long has this girl been out of the hospital? You've been tossing people like this. Ji Zailin, don't blame me for not reminding you when someone runs away!"

"Qin Junsheng, will you cure it or not?"

He opened his mouth with a face that had never been calm.

"You,"

"Cure or not?"

"You, go out and don't disturb me!"

……

"It's all right. I'm angry and attack my heart. The old injury hasn't healed. The recuperation time is longer."

"Is it possible to suddenly recover from amnesia?" His mind was filled with that sentence.

"I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you..."

"What?" Qin Junsheng did not expect that he would suddenly ask such a question. If the wind, horses and cattle were missing, he tightened his eyebrows.

"Is it possible?" The fierce eyes exploded, which was very impressive.

"Yes."

Qin Junsheng looked at the solemnity on his face and opened his lips to ask what.

But Ji Zailin suddenly smiled and said something that made him confused.

"Ha ha... What if you recover your memory, what if..."

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It rained all day and finally cleared up three days later.

Yao Jiang leaned on the head of the bed and squinted at the warm sunshine outside the window.

"Ginger, I made pigeon soup today to replenish qi and blood. Come on, have some."

Qin Meihua came in with a thermos bucket and a friendly smile on her face.

Yao Jiang turned his head, and the fragrance of pigeons and red dates spread to his nose. Qin Meihua sat on the edge of the bed and scooped a spoon to feed her.

"Aunt Qin, I'll do it myself." She reached for it.

Qin Meihua dodged and looked at her disapprovingly, with silk's gentle severity, "ginger, you're not well, aunt feed you."

"Aunt, my hands are good."

Her eyes were a little hot. She quickly blinked and smiled to get the bowl in Qin Meihua's hand.

How could she let Ji Zailin's mother take care of her? She can't stand it.

"No! I take care of my son, I take care of you, that's natural! " Qin Meihua almost let slip.

She doesn't know the specific situation of Yao Jiang and Ji Zailin, but she knows that her son bullied Yao Jiang.

She thought of what Ji Zailin said to her not long ago and suddenly wanted to curse!

If it goes on like this, it's strange that the daughter-in-law won't be forced to run away by him!

"Ginger, come on, it's okay. Aunt takes care of you. Just think I'm your mother. Don't think so much about others." If you can't say it clearly, say it secretly first, and make preparations first.

Not Ji Zailin, but Qin Meihua and Yao Jiang really like her.

Qin Meihua doesn't have the feeling of being tricky, noble and despised. Instead, she is very easy-going and approachable.

"Aunt, thank you. I really can."

"No! That bastard made a mistake. Your aunt made it up for you. You must listen to your aunt! " Qin Meihua is also stubborn. She will not let Yao Jiang do it.

Yao Jiang didn't postpone any more, not because she didn't want to postpone, but because of her words.

How can such a mistake be made up for?

And there's no need to mend it at all, because it's broken.

Qin Meihua puts the spoon to her lips and Yao Jiang opens his mouth.

"That's good. Raise your body early and go to the capital with your aunt to relax."

Qin Meihua didn't notice the change in Yao Jiang's look and said happily.

The door of "Kacha" Ward opened and Ji Zailin came in.

When Qin Meihua saw Ji Zailin, she frowned, winked at him and asked him to go out. Don't spoil the good atmosphere here.

But Ji Zailin ignored him directly and came in.

"Well, in Lin, Jiang Jiang will rest later. Aren't you very busy? If you're busy, don't come to the hospital. Mom takes care of it here. Don't worry! "

"What you said before me will be taken back." Ji Zailin looked at her lightly and calmly sat on the sofa.

"You!"

She knows the boy's temper. What if she really repents and asks her not to have grandchildren earlier?

After weighing around, Qin Meihua went out.

When he went out, he gave him a warning stare and told him to take it easy.

After Lin came in, Yao Jiang Ziji lay back in bed and closed his eyes to rest.

If she can, she really doesn't want to see this person again all her life.

The bed sank suddenly, and her body was held into the broad chest.

Yao Jiang struggled. He directly hugged her, held her hand in both hands, wrapped her hand tightly in the palm, and put his chin in the nest of her neck.

Whispered, "I'll hold it for a while."

Ji Zailin's voice is usually manic, proud, evil, bewitching and sexy.

But there is no such deep sense of fatigue.

She didn't move again.

Not because of his words, but because of her struggle for endless possession.

Her obedience made him press her back closer into his arms, and his thin lips fell a soft kiss on her hair.

Then it really didn't move again.

Yao Jiangyuan thought he would be so stiff all the time, but unexpectedly, in the smell of smoke that made her hate, she unconsciously fell asleep.

And sleep very deep, very heavy.

Outside the door, Qin Meihua didn't leave. She kept close to the door and listened to the movement inside.

Qin Junsheng saw her like a thief from a distance. He looked at the nurses and patients around him and rubbed his forehead with a headache.

"Sister."

He is very helpless. How old is he? Why is he still like a child?

"Shh!" Qin Meihua glared at him, threatening.