I don't deserve your love

Chapter 958 Your heart is really hard now

Before Zhong Mai left, he couldn't help but pulled her and said to her: "Just because you are so worried about his appearance, why do you want to divorce? Ah Jian, you might as well think about it during the period when Fu Yanye was in a coma. It’s not really that we have to leave.”

Is it really necessary to leave?

Later, there were only the two of them left in the ward. Zhuo Jian went to fetch water and continued to wipe him down to cool down, but she knew in her heart that they would really divorce.

It is distressing to see him lying on the hospital bed now, but when he opened his eyes, hey.

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at him, worried about his body, and said in a low voice, "I told you before, people who knew how tiring being with you and who I'm so afraid of hurting would definitely stay away from you."

"Now even if you wake up and say you love me, love me very much, I don't want you anymore."

"You have to get better quickly. Don't think that you can forget it just by lying on the bed. You have made a vow that you will divorce me, and your words mean what you say."

Zhuo Jian looked at him again as she spoke, and then continued to wipe his body.

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His fever subsided a little in the afternoon, Zhuo Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and then went upstairs.

Zhang Mingmei just returned to the ward, still very weak.

Su Bai was pushed in the wheelchair, and seeing her pale face, he said distressedly: "Get well soon, when I get home, I will cook for you and make you some delicious food."

"You really want to cook for me, don't you want to poison me to death?"

Zhang Mingmei asked a question.

Zhuo Jian bowed her head and laughed beside her, even Su's mother beside her couldn't help laughing.

Su Bai is still suitable for beating.

"Actually, I want you to get well soon and take care of me."

Su Bai suddenly grinned, but his eyes were full of affection.

Looking at him, Zhang Mingmei couldn't help feeling sour.

Mother Su stood behind and sighed after listening: "You two should go home for a while after you are discharged from the hospital."

Both Zhang Mingmei and Su Bai thought they had heard wrong, and turned to look at her.

"I'm not hurting you two, I'm hurting my grandson."

Mother Su said, turned her head and went out again.

"Then I'll go downstairs first."

Zhuo Jian waved her hand and quickly retreated, closing the door for them and letting them continue their world together.

It's just that when no one was around, Su Bai's eyes suddenly filled with tears, and his expression was serious, "You idiot, how can you face it by yourself at a time like that?"

"It's okay."

Zhang Mingmei didn't dare to think, what if she died, her husband was still in a wheelchair, and her son was still waiting to be fed?

Fortunately, it was a false alarm. Liu Sen was distracted and did not stab her vitals.

Su Bai hugged her hand, and kissed her hand when he shed tears unconsciously, his voice was trembling unreasonably: "Don't ever leave me alone again, do you understand?"

"You have such a big heart, if you leave you, you can get a new one in a short time."

It was she who forced them to be together back then, and he didn't even want to touch her at first.

"Can you tolerate me replacing it with a new one? Why don't you turn into a ghost and come to me?"

Su Bai asked her.

Zhang Mingmei raised her hand to wipe his tears, felt her thumb was wet, and said again: "Don't cry, Young Master Su is going to become a crybaby?"

"Zhang Mingmei."

Su Bai had a lot of words stuck in his throat, and finally he restrained himself from calling her name.

There are a lot of things that I can talk about slowly.

"By the way, why does little sister Jane look so haggard?"

Zhang Mingmei suddenly remembered this.

"Yanye had a fever. The doctor said it was a drug reaction, and it would last for a few days. She didn't sleep well last night, so it's no wonder she wasn't haggard."

Su Bai returned to her.

"Is that so, do you feel distressed?"

Zhang Mingmei looked at him with piercing eyes.

Su Bai also glanced at her, pinching her fingers: "She is our younger sister, shouldn't we feel sorry for her?"

"Really just being a sister?"

Zhang Mingmei couldn't help asking more questions.

Su Bai's expression was very serious when he mentioned this matter, and now he is even more serious: "You haven't healed yet, don't be weird, I know what you think, but I tell you clearly, from the moment I marry you, I will Know where your heart is."

"..."

Zhang Mingmei looked at him with rare and soft eyes, as long as he could understand clearly.

"Don't ask such questions again."

"Row."

Zhang Mingmei agreed, and then sent Zhuo Jian a WeChat message with her mobile phone.

Zhuo Jian returned to the door of the ward, heard the phone ringing in her pocket, took it out to have a look, smiled in relief, put it away again and opened the door to enter the room.

"Grandma, Mom, when did you come here?"

Those two couldn't hold back after all.

"Have you gone to see Su Bai and his wife?"

Wang Yue asked.

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian nodded and walked inside.

Wang Yue sighed in disappointment, but continued to ask: "How are they?"

"It's all good."

Zhuo Jian replied, walked to the side of the bed and glanced at the person on the bed, his face was still sallow, and it seemed that the fever had not subsided.

The old lady was very relieved that Zhuo Jian's eyes were all about her grandson, and seeing her haggard, she said, "Sit down and talk."

"I'm not tired, grandma, mom, let me pour you tea."

As soon as Zhuo Jian said that, she withdrew her eyes and went to pour tea.

"We are not thirsty."

"You just take good care of your husband now, and you won't have to worry about etiquette."

Wang Yue said again.

The old lady glanced at her daughter-in-law, sighed helplessly, and said to Zhuo Jian with a smile: "Your mother is careless now."

Zhuo Jian smiled and said nothing else.

Etiquette is actually sincere.

The two elders came all the way, and she was just worried that they were thirsty.

"Do you still want a divorce now?"

Wang Yue suddenly looked at her and asked.

Zhuo Jian looked at her in surprise, thought for a while, then lowered her head, "Yes."

"He is like this, don't you feel bad?"

Wang Yue asked her again.

"Mom, it's not that I don't feel bad, but one size fits one size."

Zhuo Jian lowered her head and did not dare to lift it up, but her heart cannot be changed.

"You can tell the difference clearly. Your grandma told me not to blame you for ignoring your husband during this time, but I am a mother, and your husband is lying in bed unconscious. Can you go and see someone else?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian was suddenly speechless.

"What are you talking about? Su Bai and his wife are dead friends with them, so Jian Jian should go and have a look."

The old lady reminded her daughter-in-law softly.

"Jane, I think you have changed. You are no longer the same Jane who was full of your husband, and you don't really care about him anymore."

When Wang Yue said this, his eyes were piercing.

In fact, she also wanted Zhuo Jian to remain the same as before. In fact, she liked Zhuo Jian, but she couldn't bear Zhuo Jian's neglect of her son, from the bottom of her heart.

Zhuo Jian didn't expect that Wang Yue would come to tell her these things. Although she felt a little cold in her heart, she also understood that what Wang Yue said was the truth.

So she only glanced at Wang Yue, then lowered her head and said nothing.

"Your heart is really hard now."

Wang Yue looked at her again and said.