Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Wen Yu stood up with wounds on his face, and slashed blood on the ground.

"Wait, He Huaiguang, I will sue you tomorrow!"

"Ha ha!"

He Huaiguang disagreed, "Go and tell, my cousin is Xu Kuangjie!"

"And you—"

Wen Yu focused his eyes on the words and thoughts on the hospital bed, and there was no attachment in his eyes anymore, instead he was full of disgust and hostility.

He will no longer like a woman who has betrayed him long ago!

Because she is not worthy!

"Smelly watch, you remembered it for me, and I will be at odds with you in the future!"

"..."

Yannian arched her body and grabbed the flower pot on the windowsill and smashed it over.

"Go away! Never let me see you!!"

This is her last hysteria.

Because never again.

Wen Yu is not worth her anger!

...

There was no sound.

The noise just now seemed like an illusion.

Only the fragments of the flower pots on the ground were lying there in fragments, quietly indicating a dry stand.

He Huaiguang silently cleaned up the debris on the ground, and then looked towards Yan Nian.

She was sitting on the bed, staring into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking, her eyes were slightly red, but she did not cry.

"I heard from Ding Baoyi that you are sick and hospitalized." He Huaiguang sighed and stepped forward and said.

Yan Nian hummed, as if listening to what he said, and as if in a trance, "Thank you, please do it, don't your hands hurt?"

"You don't need to be so polite to me, I thought you had gone to work in Jiang's family long ago."

"Not yet... something suddenly happened in the middle, which was delayed."

Yannian spoke lightly, her voice slightly hoarse and a little nasal.

He Huaiguang walked closer to her, stood in front of her, wanted to hug her, but after thinking about it, he finally patted her on the shoulder.

"Did Jiang Beiyuan take care of you that way? How did you... become like you are now?"

"It's none of his business."

Yan Nian brushed away He Huaiguang's hand, with a pair of clear eyes, half a palm print on his white face, clearly visible.

"You promise me, don't tell Jiang Beiyuan about Wen Yu's finding of fault just now. He has been worrying a lot recently. He resigned and became unemployed. His mother is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Since my problem is solved, don't let it. He got it."

"..."

He Huaiguang didn't say a word.

He is a bystander, and he can see it clearly from his perspective. When Yan Nian talked about Jiang Beiyuan, there was dependence and movement in her pure eyes.

She is rarely willing to rely on one person.

Regardless of Ding Baoyi or him.

Now she was willing to rely on Jiang Beiyuan, which made He Huaiguang feel uncomfortable.

"The point is, he didn't protect you well, I feel quite angry in my heart!"

"Hahahaha are you stupid, why are you angry?"

Yannian blurted out. He didn't wait for He Huaiguang's answer when he finished speaking and suddenly realized that the topic just now was a bit ambiguous.

Yes.

He Huaiguang confessed to her before.

She almost forgot.

Yan Nian cleared her throat, and her throat was very uncomfortable when she coughed.

When the cough was almost over, he said to He Huaiguang, "Go and go through the discharge procedures for me. I don't want to stay in the hospital anymore."

She doesn't want to lie on this bed.

I don't want to be in the same hospital as Wen Yu.

She missed Jiang Beiyuan.

Want him to touch her hair and ask her softly what's wrong.

Then if she didn't say anything, he would kiss the corner of her mouth, his voice helpless and spoiled, "Niannian, tell the truth to your husband."

She missed Jiang Beiyuan so much.

...