Although he had already made the mental preparations to face Shen Haoxuan when he returned to Bincheng, when he opened the door and saw him, Zhuang Yibo still suffocated for a moment, then turned his eyes to Shen Wangjin on the hospital bed and said softly: "Do you want to eat something? I'll buy it for you."

"You're not going to do this kind of thing," said Shin Wangjin, "Come and sit down."

Zhuang Yibo paused, although he was a little stiff, he slowly walked to the chair beside the hospital bed and sat down.

Shen Haoxuan sat in a wheelchair and looked at Zhuang Yibo's movements coldly. When she sat down, she finally couldn't help but sneer, her expression full of unconcealed mockery.

It was not until Shen Wangjin looked at him that he suddenly restrained his expression, but he still stared at Zhuang Yibo coldly.

After his sneer just now, Zhuang Yibo calmly and calmly turned around and looked at him, then looked at Shen Wangjin again and said, "I'll squeeze some juice for you. Is it good to eat pears?"

"No." Shin Wangjin just said, "You can rest for a while."

"I'm not tired." Zhuang Yibo said, and stood up, took two pears, walked to the low table next to him and peeled them.

Shen Haoxuan always stared at her. Because of his thinness and depression, he looked extremely gloomy, his eyes were like ghosts, as if he wanted to see through every move of her, and the next moment he would swallow her alive.

The more he did this, the calmer Zhuang Yibo became. He peeled the two pears without slipping, and then squeezed them into juice and sent them to Shen Wangjin.

She used a spoon to put the pear juice into Shin Wangjin's mouth bit by bit, and watched his lips moisten little by little, and then she smiled again on her face.

Seeing that there was a smile on her face again, Shin Wangjin felt relieved and reached out and gently plucked her drooping hair.

Seeing this, Shen Haoxuan's eyes became colder, but the next moment, his face suddenly changed slightly, and then he said, "I'm back to the ward."

As he said that, he looked up at Shen Ruiwen, "Push me back to the ward!"

Shen Ruiwen took care of him for several days and knew his general condition. Seeing this, after exchanging a look with Shen Wangjin, he quickly got up and walked to Shen Haoxuan's wheelchair, and pushed him out of the ward.

Soon, the sound of struggle, roaring and smashing came from the room next door again.

Of course, Zhuang Yibo knew what the sound was.

She just raised her head and looked at Shin Wangjin, but saw Shin Wangjin slowly closed her eyes, not knowing whether she was listening carefully or avoiding the sound.

Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but reach out and gently held his hand.

Shin Wangjin then opened his eyes again, looked at her for a moment, suddenly raised his hand and stroked her temples again, "Is it very hard?"

Zhuang Yibo was stunned, and for a moment he was not sure what he was asking, but he still shook his head slowly, "It's not hard work."

"Why didn't you work hard after suffering so much because of me?" Shin Wangjin whispered.

Only then did Zhuang Yibo realize that he was probably not saying this to her alone.

Next door was the sound of Shen Haoxuan struggling to resist the attack of drug addiction. He probably blamed this matter on himself.

"No." Zhuang Yibo pursed his lips and said slowly, "I know you have tried your best. You have done your best. Since you have already done this level, there is nothing to blame yourself."
Chapter completed!