'Those people at the door were also the ones you came to find me?'
Ji Xiuran walked in and said softly: "Achu, I am here for your safety."
"Can I go see Xiaobai now?"
When Zhao Ningchu spoke, the expression on her face was always calm, but Ji Xiuran knew that she was angry.
'The injury on your leg hasn't healed yet, can you wait until it gets better?'
After saying that, he took out the porridge he bought and put it on the table aside.
"I'll use a wheelchair to get there!"
Ji Xiuran had no choice but to agree.
"Then you finish your breakfast and I will take you there!"
Zhao Ningchu glanced at it and said with a look of disgust: "I don't like eating this!"
"What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you again."
"I don't want to eat anything! Where's my cell phone? I'll make a call."
Facing Zhao Ningchu's unreasonable troubles, Ji Xiuran not only did not get angry, but patiently came to Zhao Ningchu with porridge and coaxed her: "Be obedient!"
Zhao Ningchu turned away angrily: "No! Ji Xiuran, don't you even work? Aren't you tired of hanging around in front of me every day?"
When Ji Xiuran heard this, his hand holding the porridge paused: "Achu, what's wrong with you?"
'I'm very annoyed. Stop showing up in front of me. Call me and I'll ask my dad to come over and take care of me!'
Ji Xiuran looked at her straightly and asked: 'Are you bothering me?'
Ji Xiuran's questioning voice reached Zhao Ningchu's ears, feeling a little aggrieved.
Zhao Ningchu tightened her hands under the quilt and pretended to be indifferent: "Yes, I'm annoyed! Ji Xiuran, please take this opportunity to make things clear to you!"
"What do you want to say?"
"Don't pester me anymore!"
Ji Xiuran didn't say anything, and just looked at her straightly, as if he wanted to see something different on Zhao Ningchu's face. However, Zhao Ningchu's expression remained the same, and his words remained indifferent.
"I said I had something to say to you before, and this is what I meant!"
"I know you are in a bad mood because of Xiaobai. I can understand you. Don't be willful. Be good."
After saying that, he picked up the spoon filled with porridge and handed it to Zhao Ningchu's mouth: "Hey, eat something first. You have to make a call and go to see Xiaobai. Let's eat something and then..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Ningchu suddenly reached out and opened Ji Xiuran's hand. The porridge in the spoon spilled out and landed on the quilt, on the back of Ji Xiuran's hand.
"I think very clearly, there is no need to get entangled between us."
"Stop talking!"
"Ji Xiuran, no matter it was five years ago or now, we are destined not to stay together forever, so let it go, I..."
Ji Xiuran suddenly shouted: "I told you to stop talking."
Zhao Ningchu looked at him blankly for a while before speaking: "I have said what needs to be said. You can go back. We will not contact you again."
"No contact?"
Ji Xiuran repeated what Zhao Ningchu said in a low voice.
Zhao Ningchu lowered her eyes and said nothing. The expression on her face was still cold, but her hands under the quilt were tightly clenched. Even if her fingertips sank into the flesh of her palms, she did not relax at all.
She was afraid that if she relaxed, she would not be able to hold herself tight and would not be able to continue acting.
"Zhao Ningchu, we exchanged rings."
Zhao Ningchu raised her right hand, looked at the ring on her ring finger, and sneered: "You can get divorced even if you get married, let alone a ring."
After saying that, she reached out to take off the ring. Ji Xiuran saw this and grabbed her hand: "What are you doing?"
"I don't care about this ring."
Following Zhao Ningchu's words, she roughly took off the ring and handed it to Ji Xiuran: "Give it back to you!"
Seeing that Ji Xiuran was unmoved, Zhao Ningchu placed the ring on the table aside.
"Let's go!"
For a moment, the ward was completely quiet. No one spoke first. The two of them remained in a silent stalemate for a few minutes. Ji Xiuran's voice reached Zhao Ningchu's ears: "I said you are not allowed to take off the ring.
Put it on."
"I don't want it!"
Ji Xiuran picked up the ring and handed it to Zhao Ningchu, saying coldly: "I'll let you wear it!"
"I said, I don't want it!"
"Are you kidding me??"
Zhao Ningchu raised her eyes, met Ji Xiuran's somewhat scarlet gaze, and said sarcastically: "President Ji, the world of adults is just a joke, why do you still take it seriously?"
"What I said and did before were all acting?"
"yes!"
When Ji Xiuran saw this, he immediately panicked.
"Take it back, take back what you just said, put the ring on, I don't care about what happened today."
"How can I take back what I said? What's more, what I just said is the truth."
All Ji Xiuran's patience and good temper were completely consumed by Zhao Ningchu's indifference. He angrily reached out and pinched Zhao Ningchu's chin.
"I'll give you one last chance to put the ring back on."
Zhao Ningchu stretched out her hand to open Ji Xiuran's hand and turned away from looking at her.
"Zhao Ningchu, you are the only one who dares to tease me again and again. Very good, very good~"
Zhao Ningchu still didn't speak.
"I told you before that you didn't dare to look at me when you lied. Do you think I will believe you when you say this?"
Zhao Ningchu didn't look at him: "No!"
"Do you dare to look at me and say it? I will believe it if you dare."
Zhao Ningchu's whole body froze. She felt that she could no longer hold back. She reached out to cover her face and said in pain: "Ji Xiuran, please, don't force me!"
Ji Xiuran's heart suddenly tightened when he saw the girl like this. He wanted to hold her in his arms, but he knew that he couldn't now. If he was soft-hearted, Zhao Ningchu would definitely not dare to face his true feelings.
"Say it, say it~"
Zhao Ningchu raised her eyes and looked at him with tears in her eyes, saying word by word: "I don't like you at all. I'm tired of you being like this. Don't show up in front of me again!"
After saying that, he reached out and touched the tears on his cheeks, regained his previous indifference and alienation, and looked directly at Ji Xiuran: "Is this enough? If not, I'll say it again."
Ji Xiuran raised the ring in his hand: "Let me ask one last question, do you want it or not?"
"don't want!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Xiuran raised his hand and threw the ring in his hand out of the window.
Zhao Ningchu's eyes widened as she watched the ring draw a parabola in her eyes and then disappear.
"Ji Xiuran, you are crazy, why are you throwing it away?"
"Since you don't want it anymore, what do you keep it for?"
Zhao Ningchu's hands clenched tightly into fists, tears welled up in his eyes, and he said nothing in the end.
Until Ji Xiuran left angrily, Zhao Ningchu's tense body and mind suddenly relaxed. She could no longer hold back and covered her face and cried loudly.
She doesn't want this.
She wanted to live a good life with Ji Xiuran.
But she didn't dare to bet with Xiaobai's life again. She was lucky enough to survive this time, but what about next time?
Ji Xiuran couldn't always stay by his side to protect their mother and son.
Ji Xiuran stood at the door, listening to Zhao Ningchu's crying in the ward, his face darkened. If some people and things were not dealt with cleanly, Zhao Ningchu would still get into trouble.
Although I felt distressed when I saw Zhao Ningchu crying, I finally walked away.