Super Sweet Alert: The Motivational History of the Temporary Daughter-in-Law

After Shang Zhi finished signing the contract with a blank face, he returned to his office, feeling a little tired all over.

There were too many things during this period of time, which made him feel a headache.

After he returned to the office, he sat on the office chair behind the desk, leaned back, raised his jaw slightly, closed his eyes, and then put his hand on the brow bone, exhausted from head to toe.

Feng Qing has been following him all the time, seeing him like this is really unbearable, others don't know, but Feng Qing knows Shang Zhi's tiredness and exhaustion very well.

But these are helpless.

There is still some work at hand that needs to be reported, and Shang Zhi needs to make a decision, but Feng Qing can't speak for a while, and he doesn't know how to do so.

Everyone is tired, especially when he is forced to do some things. He was forced to sign those contracts helplessly, and deal with it painstakingly. There are still a lot of things behind him, which are extremely exhausting.

Feng Qing stood for a while, hesitant to speak.

Shang Zhi said, "Report quickly if you have something to do."

Is this person Shang Zhi? After such a short time, he has returned to normal, as if the tired and tired look just now is not him.

Feng Qing adjusted his expressions and emotions, reported the matter to him as if he was business-like, and showed him the relevant documents.

Shang Zhi's thoughts were all in the hospital, he glanced at the documents hastily for a while, and after finishing some important work items as quickly as possible, he told Feng Qing: "You can decide the rest by yourself."

Then he didn't say anything, picked up the coat hanging on the arm of the chair, picked up the key on the table with the other hand, and left the office.

Seeing his disappearing back, Feng Qing sighed silently.

When Shang Zhi and Ji Weiwei separated before, he was like a workaholic who would never get tired. It was common to work overtime all night. Now Shang Zhi left early because he cared about someone.

Everything, all influences and changes are all because of one person.

Therefore, Feng Qing hopes that Ji Weiwei will be fine.

After finishing his work, Shang Zhi drove to the hospital in a speeding car, thinking about seeing Ji Weiwei and Yue'er.

The first thing he came to was Ji Weiwei's ward. As soon as he opened the door and saw the person lying on the bed inside, Shang Zhi froze in place with an expression of disbelief.

At this moment, Ji Weiwei was lying quietly on the white hospital bed, asleep, her haggard and pale face seemed to be integrated with the sheets and quilts.

What Shang Zhi couldn't accept the most was that Ji Weiwei was so thin that she lost her appearance.

It was the first time he saw Ji Weiwei so thin, and Shang Zhi never saw Ji Weiwei so thin when they broke up.

Shang Zhi walked over very slowly, with extremely light steps, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person.

There was no one else in the ward, just the two of them.

Shang Zhi walked lightly to Ji Weiwei's hospital bed, he sat down slowly, and carefully looked at Ji Weiwei's face.

The face, which was originally thin and pointed, is now even more pointed. The cheeks that were originally fleshless are sunken at this moment, showing the cheekbones on both sides.

Her lips are not bloody at all, and her whole body is almost transparent.

With a tense heart, Shang Zhi stretched out his hand to gently brush her eyebrows, and finally landed on her pale lips.

His movements were gentle and slow, with obvious affection.

Shang Zhi looked at it for a long time before reaching under the quilt and holding her hand.

Her fingertips were icy cold, and her wrist was so thin that her bones felt a little alien.

Shang Zhi exhaled deeply, as if he was doing some psychological construction, giving himself extreme courage, he slowly lifted a corner of Ji Weiwei's quilt and looked inside.

The already loose patient gown was even wider on her body, making her look like a skeleton, with only her stomach protruding slightly.

Shang Zhi held his breath, put down the quilt silently, covered Ji Weiwei with the quilt carefully, and tucked the corners of the quilt.

I don't know if it was because Ji Weiwei slept too deeply, or because his movements were too cautious, but Ji Weiwei never opened her eyes.

Shang Zhi's expression was heavy, he just sat on the side of her bed without moving.

Until the door of the ward was opened again, Zhang Xiaofei walked in, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, it seemed that she wanted to exchange a bunch of flowers for the ward.

Shang Zhi glanced at Zhang Xiaofei and didn't say anything. He waited for Zhang Xiaofei to change the flowers before he said, "Come out."

It is not suitable for conversation and questioning in the ward.

Zhang Xiaofei nodded knowingly, and followed out lightly.

When the two went out to the far corridor, Shang Zhi's expression was clouded instantly, his eyes were heavy, and his voice was obviously cold: "How could she be so thin?"

Seeing that Shangzhi's condition is not very good, Zhang Xiaofei wondered if she should tell him immediately, she was a little hesitant, originally Shangzhi was already exhausted in dealing with the company's affairs, that's why she didn't call to tell him.

Shang Zhi frowned, and said in a solemn voice, "Speak."

Such an appearance of forcing a confession aroused Zhang Xiaofei's emotions all of a sudden, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden: "Wei Wei, something happened to her."

"what's up?"

"Wei Wei, she hates the child in her stomach. She wants to kill it." Zhang Xiaofei seemed to be at a loss for words when she said this, and continued with a sob, "She wants to kill the child in her stomach to give to Yue. apology."

"What?!" Shang Zhi couldn't believe it.

Zhang Xiaofei burst into tears: "Really."

Shang Zhi's expression was blank for a moment, and then there was painful hesitation: "That"

"Fortunately, it's okay." Zhang Xiaofei took a tissue from her pocket to wipe her tears. "Everyone stopped her from taking such an extreme method. Fortunately, she was discovered early and in time, so she's okay."

Shang Zhi regained his composure all of a sudden, his mood was very complicated, and the expression on his face was even more complicated.

Ji Weiwei couldn't be blamed for this matter. She was already under a lot of psychological pressure. After losing a child, she was always worried that she would not be able to keep the child in her stomach.

Like being wrapped in a time bomb, she is restless all the time, suffers from insomnia at night, loses hair all the time during the day, and is in a very bad state of mind.

He was already a frightened bird, but he couldn't stand a little bit of wind and rain anymore.

The child in her stomach brought endless pressure to Ji Weiwei.

When Yue'er had an accident and she blamed the child in her belly for everything, she really couldn't bear it anymore, felt pain, struggled, and felt that she shouldn't have this child.

In the end, extreme methods will inevitably appear.

"Kap bang—"

The two were only chatting not far from Ji Weiwei's ward, so they soon heard the movement coming from the ward.

Shang Zhi and Zhang Xiaofei exchanged glances, immediately ended the conversation, and walked into the ward.

Shang Zhi entered the ward first, and saw Ji Weiwei, who was lying quietly on the bed, fell to the ground at this moment, and not far from her was a broken vase, and Zhang Xiaofei's newly inserted flowers were scattered all over the ground.

Shang Zhi's eyebrows twitched, and he hurried over to pick up Ji Weiwei, and then gently put her on the bed.

Ji Weiwei was very emotional at this moment, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were red, she frantically waved her hands and feet, and muttered: "Rose, Yue'er, Rose, Yue'er"

Shangzhi understood something in an instant, he turned his head and glanced at the flowers on the ground again, they were rose flowers, that is to say, when Ji Weiwei woke up and saw the rose flowers on the bedside table, his heart was aroused, and he thought of the rose flowers on the bedside table. Son, so I knocked over the vase excitedly.

But because of her own poor physical condition at this time, she became unstable and fell off the bed.

Shangzhi gave Zhang Xiaofei a look: "Clean up here."

Zhang Xiaofei's unintentional actions became the fuse, she didn't expect it herself, but she bought it when she saw the beautiful rose flowers today, she didn't expect
She hurriedly cleaned up the broken glass, and then threw away all the flowers.

After closing the door again, only Shang Zhi and Ji Weiwei were left in the ward.

Ji Weiwei was so excited that she couldn't stop, her chest rose and fell slightly, panting hard, and said back and forth in her mouth: "Yue'er, Rose."

Shang Zhi felt distressed, he lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead, kissed again and again, comforting her constantly: "It's okay, I'm here, it's okay."

Although the rose flowers in the room were gone, the fragrance was still there, and the quiet and light fragrance wafted through the ward.

Ji Weiwei grasped Shangzhi's clothes tightly, and collapsed in fear, burst into tears: "There is more, there is more!"

The ward couldn't stay here for the time being, Shang Zhi helped Ji Weiwei up from the bed, and then went out of the ward together, at the door, he ordered the nurse to open the window inside the ward for ventilation.

Ji Weiwei couldn't walk steadily, Shang Zhi held her in his arms and sat on a bench in the hospital corridor.

He patted Ji Weiwei on the back and comforted her carefully.

But Ji Weiwei's tears fell down crackling as if the gate had been opened at that moment.

Her eyes were empty, neither sobbing nor making noise, just letting the tears flow quietly.

Shang Zhi felt extremely heartbroken, the corners of his eyes were red, he said hoarsely: "Don't cry, my dear, don't cry, okay?"

Neither of them noticed that since they left the ward, there was a person not far away, following them all the time, and finally took out their mobile phones and pressed the shutter button to take pictures of them.

Within a few minutes, Weibo surged like a heat wave.

Fans saw such a picture, Ji Weiwei, who was too thin to be human, was crying silently in Shangzhi's arms, powerless and helpless, and Shangzhi turned his back to the camera, unable to see his expression clearly.

With such a calculation, isn't Shang Zhi mistreating Ji Weiwei?

In a short time, Ji Weiwei's fans' efforts towards Shangzhi reached the peak——

"Oh my god, how did Ji Weiwei get made like this!"

"Is Shangzhi still a person? She is not only your wife, but also a pregnant woman. You can do this kind of thing!"

"What kind of abuse can this be!"