Chapter 224 - Never Seen A Woman Who Did Not Comb Her Hair Or Wash Her Face? (2/2)
Jiang Ruolan disagreed, saying that it was such a small bed. She didn't mind, mainly because she was afraid that Xian Zihao wouldn't be able to sleep well.
Xian Zihao ignored her and called the doctor to prepare a small bed next to his.
Only then he stopped complaining and went back to sleep.
It was really dark in the emergency room. Jiang Ruolan was lying on the bed while thinking about where Jiang Yijun would stay or where he was. This damn brat didn't even answer his phone.
Jiang Ruolan was just about to send a message when Xian Zihao's phone on the drawer vibrated.
She turned her head to the side and casually reached out her hand to take it, only to see that it was actually a message from Zhou Shufen. ”Buddha says, 'You have taken my life, and I will repay you for your debts. Buddha also said, 'You love my heart, and I pity your beauty.' This is because in our relationship, and after a hundred thousand tribulations, I have always been tied down.”
Jiang Ruolan stared at the message for a long time. Then directly replied, ”Buddha also once said that all love belongs to one's marriage. It is rare for a relationship to last for a long time.”
After a long time, there was still no reply.
Jiang Ruolan didn't know if Zhou Shufen guessed that the message was written by her or if she didn't want to respond to it.
Jiang Ruolan did not have the habit of peeping around, nor did she intend to delete the text. She put the phone to the side and looked at Xian Zihao's sleeping face.
In her mind, she vaguely remembered when she saw Zhou Shufen lacing Little Fishie's shoes at Beidou Avenue during the day. The mother and daughter pair held hands and went shopping together.
Just like that, Jiang Ruolan fell asleep on the side of the bed. When she woke up, it was almost 6 in the morning. It was already dawn and Xian Zihao had already woken up. She insisted on buying some light food for him to eat before she rushed out of the hospital.
Shortly afterward, Jiang Ruolan returned to the emergency room with a bowl of porridge. She opened the lid of the bowl and started feeding the food to Xian Zihao.
He did not open his mouth and just looked at her for a long time.
”I know my appearance is not very attractive now. My face must be oily and my hair untidy, like a crazy woman, but I came in a hurry yesterday, so how do I have time to tidy up my appearance? I did not bring a comb with me, and even though I don't look good right now, you can still recognize me, right?”
Then she put her hand on her waist and shouted. ”What are you looking at! You've never seen a woman who did not comb her hair or wash her face before?!”