Li Shichu thought that He Chaoyan's husband, who was preparing for a divorce, might come back after He Chaoyan recovered from his injuries and was discharged from the hospital, but he didn't expect to see him in the hospital a few days later.

That day after she sent the little chubby girl to kindergarten, He Chaoyan, who felt bored after staying in the hospital all day, called her to the hospital to accompany her.

But as soon as she got on the floor of the VIP ward where He Chaoyan lived, she saw a tall man in a suit rushing out of the elevator. He passed her and rushed into He Chaoyan's ward in panic.

"Chu Yan? What are you doing here? Come on, don't bother me here!" He Chaoyan's unceremonious voice came from the ward.

"Chu Yan! Let me go! You're hurting me..." He Chaoyan cried out in pain again.

"Where does it hurt?" This was a calm male voice in a panic.

Li Shichu stopped outside the ward and raised his eyebrows. This didn't seem to be the time for her to appear.

In the ward, Chu Yan finally let go of He Chaoyan. His usually cold eyes were filled with distress and confusion. His hands were trembling slightly. He wanted to touch He Chaoyan but didn't dare, for fear of hurting her again.

Seeing the concerned and anxious look on his handsome face, He Chaoyan felt sad in her heart and her eyes were hot. She almost wanted to bury herself in his arms and vent her fear and pain this time, but she closed her eyes and finally endured it.

She resisted the urge and asked him with a cold face: "I'm not dead yet, what are you pretending to be?"

Seeing the indifferent expression and ruthless words on his wife's face, Chu Yan felt a pain in his heart and said, "Chaoyan, let's not quarrel. Let me see your injuries first, okay?"

"No, I'm feeling very well now. I'll be fine in a few days. I won't bother you to come and see me." He Chaoyan still refused coldly.

Chu Yan couldn't stand the way she shut him out. There was a look of pain on his face, and his chest kept rising and falling. He was obviously upset, but he quickly forced himself to calm down and said softly to He Chaoyan: "

Chaoyan, don’t be willful, let me see where you are injured.”

As he spoke, he did not allow He Chaoyan to refuse. He directly opened her clothes and looked at her tightly bandaged abdomen. He touched it carefully: "It hurt at the time, right? I'm sorry..."

He Chaoyan was so angry that she didn't care whether she would hurt her wound by moving too much. She slapped Chu Yan's hand and said angrily: "Don't touch me! Why are you pretending to be infatuated now? When I need you.

Where are you? Isn’t everything more important than me? Work, friends, Bai Yueguang... who are you and me? Are we dispensable to you?"

"No, Chaoyan..." Chu Yan heard He Chaoyan's words and opened his eyes wide in shock. He wanted to explain that he did not put everyone and everything before her and her daughter, but He Chaoyan had no patience to listen.

He speaks.

"Chu Yan, if you have any conscience, get out. I don't want to see you now! Do you still want to cause my wound to burst?" He Chaoyan said to Chu Yan impatiently and bored.

When Chu Yan saw the disgust in her eyes, his heart suddenly felt as if he had been punched hard. The pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe. His face instantly turned pale, and he shouted He Chaoyan's name in a trembling voice: "Chaoyan...

…”

However, He Chaoyan looked at him with a cold face: "When I see you, I will be in a bad mood, and a bad mood will hinder the recovery of my wounds, so you can take advantage of the little love we have left as a couple and let me

Can you rest in peace and recuperate?"

When Chu Yan heard her words, he finally put down his hand in despair, looked at her deeply with pain in his eyes, and then left the ward with heavy steps.

After he left, He Chaoyan finally turned red. Finally, he held his heart and took a few deep breaths. It took a while before he regained his composure.

Li Shichu listened to the couple's quarrel in the corner outside the ward, looked at Chu Yan's desolate back, and sighed, why don't some people seem to have a mouth? That Chu Yan didn't seem to have any affection for He Chaoyan.

How did the relationship come to this point?

Forget it, this is all other people's emotional problems. As an outsider, she still doesn't have much to say.

Li Shichu waited for more than ten minutes, then pretended to have just arrived at the hospital and entered He Chaoyan's ward with chicken soup.

At this time, He Chaoyan had calmed down, as if nothing had happened, and there was no trace of a quarrel with her husband.

"What delicious food did you bring for me?" He Chaoyan asked with a smile, looking at the thermos bucket in Li Shichu's hand.

"Chicken soup contains a lot of tonics and has been simmered for several hours. It's easier for you." Li Shichu put the thermos bucket on the bedside table, took out a bowl from the refrigerator, and scooped out a bowl of soup for her.

He Chaoyan was forced to smile, but she was still feeling depressed, but as soon as she smelled the aroma of the chicken soup that Li Shichu brought, her discomfort disappeared instantly. She immediately looked expectantly at the chicken soup that Li Shichu served for her, and excitedly

Said: "Shichu, your chicken soup is so fragrant. You can tell it tastes good as soon as you smell it."

"Of course, the chickens I use to make the soup are natural free-range chickens, and the medicinal materials are also wild. The medicinal properties are absolutely mild. Coupled with my cooking skills, of course it will not taste bad." Li Shichu said very proudly.

The ingredients for making soup are all from the companion space, how can it be delicious?

He Chaoyan was already drinking so much that his face was almost buried in the bowl. After finishing the soup, he didn't miss the chicken inside, chewing it with relish.

Li Shichu brought a whole bucket of chicken soup in an insulated bucket. The soup and meat were added together, and the capacity was not large, but He Chaoyan finished it by himself.

"Aren't you worried about stretching?" Li Shichu glanced at her belly and asked, "Aren't you afraid of stretching the wound?"

"No, even if I can, I have to finish eating before talking!" He Chaoyan answered without hesitation.

Li Shichu rolled his eyes and snatched the bowl away from her hand.

"Shichu, Chuchu, can you make soup for me next time?" He Chaoyan said coquettishly, holding Li Shichu's hand.

"I just finished drinking this time, and you're already thinking about next time?" Li Shichu said in disbelief.

"Hey, who told you to make the soup that tastes so delicious?" He Chaoyan winked at her, not politely.

"I won't endure it. I'm not your nanny. This time I'm going to cook out of pity for you. Don't worry about it anymore." Li Shichu hummed.

"Oh, Shichu, just promise me! For the sake of me being an injured patient! Aren't you even willing to help me realize such a small wish of mine?" He Chaoyan seemed to be relying on her.
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It's a pity that Li Shichu was so hard-hearted: "No matter how coquettish you are, I won't agree to it. If you want to drink chicken soup, I can go to the restaurant and buy it for you."

"What restaurant's food is as delicious as yours?" He Chaoyan sighed in disappointment, and took a special look at Li Shichu, hoping that she would change her mind.
Chapter completed!