Shi Yue stood there, looking at Huo Tingxiao's back as he left, and followed indifferently. A cold aura was emitted from his body. Xie Yang did not dare to get close to him at all, so he could only follow Shi Yue with his head down.

Just when he was about to get on the bus, he looked at Xie Yang and said, "Go and check, why did Su Xingchen come to the hospital."

After saying that, Shi Yue drove, Huo Tingxiao sat in the passenger seat, and the two drove away.

Wang Yizhi brought Su Xingchen back to his private apartment. Su Xingchen was so weak that she had no strength. She half-lying on the sofa, staring at the ceiling above her head in a daze, not moving, and saying yes, just like a puppet with a soul lost.

Wang Yizhi sat beside her, staring at her for a moment, but couldn't see through her thoughts.

"Xingchen, have something to eat." Wang Yizhi picked up the warm porridge and handed the spoon to her lips.

Su Xingchen was stunned for a moment before coming to his senses. Her empty eyes slowly moved to him. She was looking at him, but Wang Yizhi could not find any spots of light in her eyes.

She didn't speak, but just shook her head lightly.

"Xingchen, it's not okay if you don't eat or drink like this. Your body will not be able to hold on. Tell me, is it still hurting? If you don't want to go to the hospital, I'll find a private doctor from the Wang family. OK?"

Su Xingchen still shook his head, but his pale lips moved a few times, "I'm not hungry, Wang Yizhi, please, please let me calm down, okay?"

Wang Yizhi sighed helplessly and placed the porcelain bowl in his hand on the coffee table beside him. He sat down beside her, was silent for a moment before speaking tentatively, "Xingchen, do you love him so much?"

What answered him was silent silence.

At this time, Su Xingchen on the sofa had slowly closed his eyes, and a teardrop was trembling on his slender eyelashes.

When Wang Yizhi felt ache, he could no longer ask.

He has to bear a lot of responsibility to make it look like today, but he really didn't mean it or had too deep obsessions.

What's wrong with him?

Why doesn’t Xingchen like him? He insists on loving an old man who is so much older than her?

Wang Yizhi stood up, took out a soft thin blanket from the bedroom, and gently covered Su Xingchen. His slender fingertips gently pushed away the broken hair on her forehead.

"I'll cook some brown sugar water for you, and you can have a good rest."

Su Xingchen ignored him and just pulled the blanket across and covered it on his head, as if he was isolating all his contact with the outside world, thinking that he would forget all the things that had nothing to do with her.

In a daze, the phone suddenly buzzed, and the word "Mommy" jumped on the screen.

Su Xingchen looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile bitterly, then hung up the phone.

But He Wanshi seemed to be unwilling to give up and kept beating and calling, and she hung up one by one.

Finally I calmed down, but for only a moment, the phone holding the palm of my hand suddenly vibrated, and it was a text message: Xingchen, why did you hang up your mother’s phone? Mom is very worried about you, when will you come back?

Seeing He Wanshi's care, Su Xingchen smiled bitterly, and she could ignore anyone, but He Wanshi, she had no choice but to refuse. Dad couldn't live long, and she was the only mother left.

Su Xingchen had no choice but to climb up from the sofa with difficulty. Every time he moved, his stomach hurt. She didn't want to move, so she walked out barefoot.
Chapter completed!