After the divorce, Mr. Sheng regretted it

"Sheng Junheng!" The moment Meng Ziyi saw that he was about to leave, she still couldn't help calling him.

"Anything else?"

"I..." Meng Ziyi clenched her fists and looked at him earnestly: "I really didn't betray you. I didn't disclose your father's matter to Sheng Yuhuai."

"En." Sheng Junheng replied with a twinkle in his eyes.

He still chooses to believe her.

But Meng Ziyi didn't understand what he meant by um.

"Huh? Then do you believe me, or don't you?" Meng Ziyi looked at him with fixed eyes.

"Believe it!" Sheng Junheng got a little impatient when asked.

It made him a little uncomfortable to admit to believing it himself.

To be honest, for so long, he has never personally admitted who he believes.

Because, by his side, he did not really trust anyone.

Meng Ziyi suddenly grinned: "Thank you for believing in me."

For so many days, the stone that was pressing on her heart seemed to be let go in an instant.

"Can you rest in peace and recuperate?" Sheng Junheng asked pretendingly coldly.

Just as Meng Ziyi was about to speak, a grunting sound came from the ward.

Such a voice made the atmosphere in the ward suddenly a little awkward.

Meng Ziyi glanced at Sheng Junheng in embarrassment: "I... I'm a little hungry."

"It's okay, you go back, I can order a meal with my mobile phone."

"You're all injured, and you're still going to eat those messy things?" Sheng Junheng rolled his eyes: "You wait."

After that, he lifted his feet and left the ward.

Meng Ziyi looked at his leaving back in a daze.

Could it be... Did he come back from buying food for her?
For so many years, she was sick, and no one took care of her.

Once, she was lying in that shabby rental house and almost passed out from burning.

If the landlord hadn't come to collect the rent and found her, she might have...

I have to say that when I am injured or uncomfortable, someone can take care of me, which is really a very happy thing.

Meng Ziyi lay here and waited for about 10 minutes, when Sheng Junheng came back.

He was holding a meal in his hand.

From the packaging, it can be seen that this is a meal from a nearby high-end restaurant.

"Get up and eat." Sheng Junheng helped her set the dining table on the bed.

"I... I can't seem to get up." Meng Ziyi tried to sit up with her arms, but with a little effort, her heart ached.

She couldn't get up at all.

She looked at Sheng Junheng a little embarrassedly: "I..."

Sheng Junheng had no choice but to put away the dining table again: "I'll feed you."

"What?" Meng Ziyi looked at him in disbelief.

Sheng Junheng had already sat down on the edge of her bed, and he put the food on the table beside the bed.

Immediately, he picked up a mouthful of food and handed it to Meng Ziyi's mouth.

It was the first time he did such a thing.

"Open your mouth, what are you doing stupidly?" Sheng Junheng frowned.

Only then did Meng Ziyi open her mouth, and ate carefully.

"Can you feed me some soup?" Meng Ziyi said after eating several mouthfuls of food.

Sheng Junheng scooped up a mouthful of soup for her and handed it to her mouth.

Time flowed minute by minute, as if everything slowed down.

"Thank you, I'm full." Meng Ziyi looked away in embarrassment.

This is the first time someone has fed her.

And, still a man.

Such a considerate move, no matter who it is, it should be warm in the heart.