C80 (1/2)

”Yan'er, don't go, stay with me …”

If Yan'er left, he wouldn't need to see any doctor.

”I promise you, I won't leave now.”

Zi Yan stood up and pressed the call bell.

”Yan'er, for the past twenty thousand days and nights, I have never slept soundly. Whether I opened my eyes or closed them, it was always you that I saw. Yan'er …” ”Cough …”

This time, Zhuo WeiTing was in pain because of his painful memory.

”Blood, your mouth... Doctor, doctor! ”

Zi Yan looked at the blood at the corner of Zhuo WeiTing's mouth in horror, and shouted 'Doctor', but the doctor still hadn't come.

She wanted to break away from Zhuo WeiTing to call a doctor, but even if she really coughed to death, Zhuo WeiTing would not let go of her.

If there was no Yan'er, he would be a walking corpse. It would be better to just die.

”Let go, I'm not leaving, I'll go get a doctor.”

Zi Yan's tears fell down onto Zhuo Weitang's face.

Why is he still so stubborn? It's been so many years, why is he still so overbearing?

”Don't worry, I won't die that easily.”

Zhuo Weiting used his bloodied hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He would not let Yan'er down.

He would survive. From the time Yan'er disappeared until now, almost seven years had passed, and he would never let go.

”Miss, please step aside. We need to examine the patient.”

The doctor finally came, but seeing Zi Yan standing in front of the bed, he felt displeased.

”No, I'm fine. I'm fine as long as I see my wife. I'm fine.”

Zhuo Wei Ting smiled but refused to let go.

”Let go of me and let the doctor examine you. I'll go call Xiao Xian.”

Zi Yan's face was slightly red, because he was not afraid of death, because he was domineering.

”Yan'er, I'm afraid that the moment you let go, you will leave with your son, just like last time.”

Zhuo WeiTing shook his head nervously.

”No, it was our son who injured you. We will take responsibility.”

Zi Yan felt a little helpless, the Zhuo Wei Ting of the past would never be like this.

”I will wait for your return.”

Only then did Zhuo WeiTing agree, but he still didn't loosen his grip.

”In that case, Director Zhuo, may I leave?”

Zi Yan looked at Zhuo WeiTing. She really couldn't understand how a normal person could become like this.

It felt like being filial, but sometimes, not even filial. Sigh, since she agreed to stay, then she should stay, he should give her an explanation, and also give her an apology.

Watching Zi Yan walk out, Zhuo WeiTing felt much more at ease.

Zi Yan cried the moment she walked out. She thought that she was the only one who changed all these years. Who would have thought that Zhuo Weitang would also change.

She faced the wall, wiping away her tears, not wanting her son to see her weakness.

Ever since she had a son, she no longer allowed herself to be weak.

This was also the request Zhuo WeiTing had made to her in the past. Now, she had achieved it, but what about him?

He really had the urge to flee, but he promised him, and Liu Lei's words clearly had something to do with it.

All along, she had been afraid of knowing the answer. Otherwise, she wouldn't have come to Taiwan all these years and wouldn't have dared to ask about it.

After wiping away her tears, Zi Yan did not allow herself to cry anymore. As for Zhuo WeiTing, she would first take a look.

Where's my son? She searched for a long time, but couldn't find him. She finally understood that Liu Lei took her son away.

Thinking about Zhuo Weitang having such a good friend, Zi Yan smiled in gratitude.

He used to think that Ye Zichen was a lone wolf, but now he realized that Ye Zichen had friends as well, and that Ye Zichen was actually such a good person.

She was a little jealous, and also a little jealous. Until now, she didn't seem to have any friends other than Feng.

She didn't look for her son anymore. She went to the bathroom to put on her makeup. Previously, she didn't wear much makeup, but today, she needed to disguise herself.

When Zi Yan had finished disguising herself, he had already been transferred to the special ward.

Zi Yan stood outside the ward. The door to the ward was open, as if waiting for her.

”Yan'er, you're back. Where's your son?”

Zhuo Weitang, who was lying on the bed, was pleasantly surprised.

”Maybe your friend took him out.”

Zi Yan went in and stood in front of the bed.

”Yan'er, how have you been all these years?”

Although his face was still very pale, Zhuo WeiTing was in good spirits. He really didn't look like a seriously injured person.

”Mm, you should rest. I need to go back to the hotel.”

Facing Zhuo WeiTing like this, Zi Yan felt very uncomfortable.

”Yan'er, I know what you're thinking about. I really didn't tell Ke Min what to do. When she was living at home, I slept on the sofa. She wasn't like you thought. She was my half-sister …”

Zhuo Weitang wanted to untie the knot in Zi Yan's heart earlier than she could, so he asked anxiously.

”You should rest first. We'll talk about these things later.”

Zi Yan evaded.

She had asked Lin Min before. Even though she felt the same way at that time, the words they said to her the night before were still in her ears.

There was also the memory of Zhuo WeiTing rolling in bed with a woman for an entire night. That night was a nightmare for Zi Yan, and it hurt even more than the time she was murdered by Ke Min.

”No, Yan'er, I think it's necessary to explain myself. I don't want you to misunderstand again.”

Zhuo Wei Ting wanted to pull Zi Yan's hand, but she avoided it.