On the day of the blind date, I got a license with the president and my boss

It's almost daylight.

Doctors and nurses came in for examination, and Wen Jing woke up not long after.

He was not quite sober at first, but he finally came to his senses when the senior leaders of the Wen family came to visit.

"It's just a small problem, but you still come to see me. How serious is it? Don't be nervous."

"No way, we are all worried about your old health. If something happens to you, the Wen family will have no backbone."

"Yes, yes, but fortunately you are lucky and you will be fine."

"But why did you suddenly get sick again?"

A few people stood in front of the hospital bed, saying words of concern to each other, but in fact they were all temptations.

Wen Jing glanced at it and said, "Don't listen to their exaggerations. It's just a small problem. It's really a big deal. Go back."

Everyone looked at each other, and he clearly didn't look good.

"Mr. Wen, we have heard some rumors these days that your daughter is back. Is it true?"

Came here for this.

Wen Jing didn't want to deal with it, so Jiang Lingyu said in time, "I'm back. If I have the chance, I'll introduce you to him again."

Everyone smiled and said yes.

"Mr. Wen's daughter has always been promising. If she joins the group, she must say hello in advance so that we can take good care of her."

Jiang Lingyu just curled her lips and did not give a definite answer.

It would not be good to continue testing.

After exchanging pleasantries, he finally left the ward.

When the room became quiet, Jiang Lingyu slowed down the drip speed for Wen Jing, "Don't get angry, hasn't it been like this all these years? If there is any disturbance, just like flies, they will come by the smell."

Wen Jing's face was still ugly, but his eyes softened for a moment when he fell on the small room.

Jiang Shu's back was silent, cooking a pot of porridge in the kitchen.

Jiang Lingyu nodded to him and said in a low voice, "I haven't slept all night."

The resentment in Wen Jing's heart was suppressed unconsciously.

The porridge has been cooked a long time ago.

Jiang Shu waited for it to cool down, and after a long period of mental preparation, he didn't dare to take it out.

The confrontation with Fu Shiyan lingered in my mind. Maybe sometimes... what she said was too irritating.

At this time, Wen Jingqing coughed and asked Jiang Lingyu, "What should we eat?"

"Porridge."

Jiang Shu came to his senses and went out with the porridge in time, "The doctor said to eat something light. This is white porridge with only a little salt."

Jiang Lingyu saw it and turned around with joy, "I'll get the medicine."

The ward suddenly became empty, leaving the father and daughter alone.

Wen Jing was getting an intravenous drip and couldn't do anything, so Jiang Shu had no choice but to sit by the window and feed him with a spoon.

"...Eat, eat."

The spoon was brought to his mouth, but Wen Jing did not open his mouth. He stared at Jiang Shu, his usual warmth no longer present.

He had been in the mall for several years and was used to life and death. When his expression filled with vicissitudes of life fell, he felt extremely oppressive.

Jiang Shu's hand holding the spoon was almost shaking.

"What's wrong……"

Wen Jing frowned, "When did it happen?"

Jiang Shu knew what he was talking about, so he immediately put down the spoon and put the bowl on the table.

"...More than a year ago."

Wen Jing snorted, "I plan to raise her by myself. She is quite capable. She is my Wen Jing's daughter."

It sounds like a compliment, but it's actually full of sarcasm.

Jiang Shu swallowed and said, "I have this ability. I don't tell you because I don't want to cause trouble. Of course, I am indeed too impulsive. I admit it."

"Do you admit it? Why do you admit it? Is it worth ruining your future for a man?"