"You'd better have a good rest. You're serious now." Sister Xiu stopped her and said in embarrassment, "What's more, the old man... you won't allow you to get close to the young master's ward."

Chu Weilan got out of bed and stopped, holding the edge of the bed with both hands, without a trace of expression on her pale face.

"The old man is just too afraid that something will happen to the young master." Sister Xiu explained, "He is not deliberately targeting you."

"I know." Chu Weilan smiled faintly, "Sister Xiu, are there my clothes here?"

"Yes, I've prepared it for you." Sister Xiu said, turning around to get her clothes.

There is also a bathroom in the VIP ward. Chu Weilan took a simple shower, washed away the sticky sweat from her body, and finally changed into clean clothes.

She finally became a little more angry in the mirror.

"Mrs. Young lady, do you want to eat something more?" Sister Xiu asked her.

Chu Weilan shook her head: "I'll go see Yan Zheng. Don't worry, I will find a way to convince the old man."

Seeing that she was determined, Sister Xiu had to go with her.

...

Ji Yanzheng's ward is on the sixth floor.

Chu Weilan walked out of the elevator and was stopped by two bodyguards.

"No entry is allowed on this level." The bodyguard said, not seemingly recognizing her.

Chu Weilan looked at them calmly: "I am Yan Zheng's wife. Please tell me that I have a way to wake up Yan Zheng."

The two of them changed their faces. After exchanging a look, one of them turned around and went to the old man's room.

A few minutes later, Uncle Jin came over and smiled at her: "Mrs. Young Madam, the Chairman invites you in."

Chu Weilan nodded to him with a smile.

Uncle Jin was slightly surprised. After not seeing each other for a few days, the young lady looked much thinner, but her spirit was much better than that day.

Chu Weilan walked into the old man's room. The old man was still sitting behind the desk. He was handling official business, wearing a coat, coughing lightly from time to time, looking extremely haggard.

Hearing the footsteps, the old man raised his head and looked at her.

"Sit down." He said, coughing again.

"Mr. Ji, you must take care of yourself." Chu Weilan tried her best not to feel guilty, and then sat down opposite him, "How is Yan Zheng now?"

"The doctor said that his indicators were normal. It was reasonable that he should have woken up long ago, but I don't know why he hadn't woken up for a long time." The old man said, with a layer of water in his eyes. "If he couldn't wake up again, he might become a vegetative person, or even... more serious..."

Chu Weilan felt aching when she heard this. She couldn't help but tighten her hands, letting her nails squeeze into the palm of her hand.

"Can I go in and see him?" Chu Weilan said softly, "The doctor should allow the family to visit, right?"

"You can't." The old man refused without thinking.

"I'm fine now, I won't hurt Yan Zheng." Chu Weilan was still calm. "If you are not at ease, you can tie up my hands and feet, or ask someone to escort me in. Do whatever you want, as long as you can relieve you. I just want to talk to Yan Zheng. He has not woken up for a long time, maybe he is waiting for me."

The old man's face darkened and his eyes fell straight on her.

"I only have this request." Chu Weilan said, holding back the urge to cry, "I just want to see him. After I come out, I will sign the divorce agreement. I will consciously leave him far away from him in the future. Don't worry."

The old man was silent for a long time and finally nodded in agreement.

...

Ji Yanzheng's ward has no fancy layout, but it is clean and tidy.

When Chu Weilan saw the man lying on the bed, he suddenly felt like he was a different life.

Ji Yanzheng has been relying on glucose water to maintain his life these days, so he looks obviously thinner, but even so, the man's body is still tall and upright, making the hospital bed narrow and cramped.

Chu Weilan walked to the bed and sat down, unable to help but hold his hand - the old man did not tie her up in the end.

In her heart, she kept telling herself not to cry, not to be sad, and not to blame herself, but when she saw the man's quiet and pale face, she couldn't control her emotions at all. She had to look up at the ceiling and force her tears back.

It took her a while to calm down. She still smiled brightly even though she knew he couldn't see it.

She lifted the man's slender and pale hands and put them on her face.

"Yan Zheng, I've also been ill in the past few days of your coma," she said softly, "I have a fever and have been sleeping all the time. I still dream of many things, the content is intermittent and bizarre. I don't remember the content very much, but I remember I was running, I was afraid, I was escaping. I seemed to have been a coward since I was a child and dared not face it, so I created another personality, and the same is true now. When I think that you may not be able to wake up, I am afraid of death."

"But later I dreamed of you, tell me not to be afraid, you let me believe you." Chu Weilan said, choking, "Then I wasn't that scared, I knew you wouldn't leave me. And you love me, although you will never admit it, I don't care. I have decided now."

The man in the bed was still sleeping quietly without any reaction.

Chu Weilan continued, "But now, I may have to leave for a while. When you wake up, grandpa may give you the divorce agreement. Maybe you will be very angry, but..."

Chu Weilan choked sobbed that she couldn't continue. She took several deep breaths before continuing, "But you must understand why I did this. I don't want to let it go, very, very reluctant to let it go. So, I can only ask you selfishly, don't be with other women before I recover from my illness, don't..."

Speaking of this, her tears couldn't help but shed, and hot tears fell into the man's palm.

It took a while before she calmed down.

She wiped the tears from the man's palm with her cuffs, then carefully put his hand back, then she stood up and leaned over to the man's forehead.

"Yan Zheng, it's time for me to leave." She said softly, "Can you... open your eyes and look at me?"

As the words fell, the sound of wind sounded outside the window.

However, the man in the bed was still silent, and the expected miracle did not happen.

Chu Weilan's heart sank little by little, and a self-deprecating and bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She wanted to wait a little longer, but the nurse came in and told her that the visiting time had come.

Chu Weilan had to leave, but she didn't notice that the moment she walked out of the ward, the man's hand moved slightly.

...

When Chu Weilan returned to the old man's room, a brand new divorce agreement was already placed in front of her.

She held the pen and her eyes were red, but she had not signed her name for a long time.

"Do you have anything to be dissatisfied with the terms?" the old man asked in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!