At seven o'clock in the evening, before Zijun and Tong Zhenyu had discussed whether they wanted the child, the phone rang, and it was Zhang Tianzhu who called.

Tong Zhenyu helped Zijun press the phone before handing it to her. As soon as Zijun put the phone to his ear, Zhang Tianzhu's voice came: "Zijun, it's past seven o'clock, why haven't you come back? The traffic jam on the road ?"

"Dad, it's Saturday and I don't go to work," Zijun hurriedly pointed it out to his father.

"That's right," Zhang Tianzhu responded on the phone, and then said, "You're not at home all day when you're not at work? Then where did you go? Do you want to come back tonight?"

"Tonight. I don't know." Zijun thought for a while before saying, "Dad, I'm in the observation room of the hospital. I'm sick. I probably won't be able to come back tonight."

"What? Are you sick?" Zhang Tianzhu was taken aback, and asked nervously on the phone: "Zijun, what's wrong with you? What's the matter? Didn't you feel well this morning? Why did you suddenly get sick?" ah?"

"Dad, don't worry, I'm not seriously ill." Zijun also became nervous when he heard his father's anxious voice: "I just... I twisted my foot in high heels."

"A sprained ankle? Is that a dislocation?" Zhang Tianzhe pressed on the phone, and before Zijun could answer, Zhang Tianzhe asked again, "Zijun, which hospital are you in?"

"I. Dad, I'm fine. I'll try to come home tonight." Zijun hesitated to tell his father the hospital he was in.

If she really sprained her ankle, that's okay. It's normal for her father to come to the hospital. Which father doesn't care about his child?

But, it's not that she sprained her ankle, she is showing signs of miscarriage. If her father finds out when he comes to the hospital, what will he think of her?What would you think of her?

In the eyes of her father, she has always been a well-behaved child. During the years of dating with Lin Chengfei, apart from holding hands, she rarely even kissed. Of course, there was absolutely no more intimate behavior.

Now, she and Tong Zhenyu haven't even decided on their marriage, and her father is still immersed in the grief of her mother's death, so she just...

"Zijun, what can I ask you?" Zhang Tianzhe shouted anxiously on the phone, "What hospital are you in?"

"I." Zijun shouted hesitantly, "Dad, I'm really fine. Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

"I asked what hospital you are in." Zhang Tianzhu was a little angry: "Could it be that the hospital you are in can't let me know? Or did you sprain your ankle but something else? Could it be like me, too? Had a car accident?"

"No, no, absolutely not." Frightened by his father's powerful imagination, Zijun hurriedly said, "Dad, I'm in the city hospital, but I'll be back soon. You don't have to rush over here. I'll be on my IV drip right away." It's over, I'll be back after hanging up."

"Really?" Zhang Tianzhu was dubious on the phone.

"Really, I will definitely be back tonight." Zijun assured Zhang Tianzhu.

"Well, I'll wait for you at home." Zhang Tianzhu finally believed her words, and before hanging up the phone, he warned: "Zijun, you sprained your ankle, take a taxi when you come back, and don't take the subway." , There are so many people on the subway, there may not be seats.”

"I see, Dad. I'm not alone in the hospital. Tong Zhenyu is here with him. He will drive me back." Zijun reported cautiously.

Both she and Tong Zhenyu have come to this point, and the child in their stomach is pregnant. If this child is to be kept, this matter will be hidden sooner or later, so the father must accept Tong Zhenyu bit by bit.

"..." Zhang Tianzhu on the other side of the phone didn't say anything, was silent for a while, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Zijun looked up at Tong Zhenyu beside him, and asked a little anxiously: "Have you thought about it, this child, do you want it or not?"

"I...I'll ask the doctor again." Tong Zhenyu didn't dare to make a decision, so he thought for a while and said, "Zijun, take a rest here, and I'll ask the gynecologist just now."

Zijun nodded. This matter has indeed tortured her and Tong Zhenyu for a long time. When Xia Lan came over in the afternoon, they didn't dare to tell Xia Lan about this matter. It is estimated that Xia Lan didn't know about it, so they didn't ask at all.

According to Xia Lan, Lu Ruidong was in the observation room next door, but now she was pregnant, so she could only lie motionless on the bed, and she couldn't go over to check how long her ashtray had smashed Lu Ruidong.

Tong Zhenyu went to find a doctor. After eating the food that Tong Zhenyu bought at night, Zijun felt a little tired, closed his eyes slightly, and was about to sleep, but the door of the ward was pushed open at this moment.

She thought it was Tong Zhenyu who came back, so she said without even opening her eyes, "Why so fast? Is the doctor off work?"

Before waiting for an answer, she opened her eyes in a little surprise, only to realize that the person standing at the end of the bed was not Tong Zhenyu, but Mrs. Xu Wu Yuling!

Zijun was startled, and looked at Wu Yuling with wide eyes, frowning: "Mrs. Xu, what are you doing here?"

Wu Yuling's face flushed slightly, and she hurriedly said, "Zijun, are you okay?"

"Does Mrs. Xu hope that I'm okay or that I'm okay?" Her voice was as cold as her face, and she didn't have a good impression of Wu Yuling.

"I...I naturally hope you are okay." Wu Yuling said quickly.

"Really?" Zijun snorted coldly, with a hint of sarcasm drawn from the corner of his mouth: "If that's the case, then what happened today was really an accident?"

"Zijun, I didn't know such a thing would happen." Wu Yuling hurriedly walked to Zijun's bedside, and explained a little nervously: "I didn't expect... I really didn't expect."

"I thought Lu Ruidong and I were the only ones who didn't think of it," Zijun said with a sneer on his face, "but I never thought of it. It turns out Mrs. Xu didn't think of it either. It's really strange."

Wu Yuling's face immediately turned red to the base of her neck, and she couldn't help but whispered: "Zijun, Ruoxi is young, she is young, aggressive and ignorant, and today's incident is also driven by emotion, so don't be as knowledgeable as her."

"Hehe, young, young?" Zijun sneered when he heard this, "According to Mrs. Xu's words, it seems that I am very old, so I have to forgive your young and ignorant daughter, right? "

This time, Wu Yuling's face turned from red to white, she was slightly taken aback, and then said with a little embarrassment: "Zijun, I know you and Ruoxi have been together for a year, but you grew up in such a family Naturally, growing up in the environment is much more sensible than Ruoxi, so."

"So what?" Zijun stared at Wu Yuling curiously.

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