Jiang Ci fell seriously ill the next day.

He was confused by the fever. When Song Shaoyan went to see him, his high fever had not gone away.

Ning An also went to see him.

Coming out of the ward, Song Shaoyan and Ning An whispered: "He is not in very good condition, and I don't know if he can come out."

"Will it get better after a while?"

"I don't know. Jiang Ci is a very emotional person. It's hard to say whether he can come out of this."

"Are people from the Jiang family looking for him?" Ning An asked.

"I'm looking for it, and a call came to me. I said Jiang Ci was fine, so they didn't need to worry, but not to disturb him during this time. Jiang Ci's mother didn't say anything." Song Shaoyan said, "There is something strange.

"There are eight million in Jiang Shu's bank card, and the eight million was sent by Jiang's mother. I don't understand why Jiang's mother sent money to Jiang Shu? Eight million is not a small amount."

"Does Jiang Ci know about this?"

"I didn't ask. Let's wait until he wakes up."

"Let the servants from Song House take care of him. Have you noticed that he has lost a lot of weight in the past few days? I almost didn't recognize him."

"Yes, I'm very thin." Song Shaoyan was also quite helpless.

"I said last time that I would give Xiaoxue to him. Later I will ask the servant to bring Xiaoxue over to keep him company. That cat also has a strange aura and is very clingy to Jiang Ci."

"Cats are also spiritual."

Song Shaoyan and Ning An walked downstairs.

They were talking while walking, Song Shaoyan's brows were furrowed.

Ning An also felt very heavy. She had met Jiang Shu, and she also knew that Jiang Shu was Song Shaoyan's friend.

Fortunately, after getting into the car, the servant gave the little Senbao to Ning An.

Ning An hugged the soft and waxy little guy and felt better. She said: "Shao Yan... If Jiang Ci is always in this state... Why don't you tell him what you want to do?

I think he will cheer up."

"Let's wait until he wakes up. I need to discuss this with Director Zeng."

"Well, children are angels, let alone their own children. Life becomes brighter when children are around." Ning An coaxed Xiao Senbao.

It was because she was pregnant with Little Candy that she had the courage to live in New York.

Xiao Senbao didn't cry. He was held by Ning An obediently. His little hands grabbed Ning An's hair, as if he was smiling.

Ning An lowered his head and kissed him, the little guy...

…

It took several days for Jiang Ci to wake up.

When I woke up, the rain had stopped long ago, the sky cleared up, and the bright moonlight shined into the ward through the shallow curtains.

Jiang Ci sat up numbly, his expression was in a daze, and his pupils were unfocused.

The loose blue hospital gown looked too big on his body. Jiang Ci's eyes were sunken and his hair was messy.

When the nurse checked the ward, she saw that he was awake and gave him another bottle of water.

Jiang Ci remained motionless and allowed himself to be manipulated by the nurse.

The servant from the Song residence came over quickly. He hugged a snow-white kitten and gave it to Jiang Ci: "Mr. Jiang, my wife asked me to bring this kitten over. She said you like this cat very much."

The kitten meowed, not timidly, and those eyes reminded Jiang Ci of Jiang Shu in a trance.

Jiang Shu is not timid either, she is generous and has a cheerful personality.

"Mr. Jiang, this cat is too naughty. It's not convenient for you to hold it now. I'll keep it on the balcony."

Jiang Ci's eyes were full of tenderness and he nodded.

The kitten was also looking at him, eyes narrowed, with a satisfied look on his face.
Chapter completed!