After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Wake up again.

Xia Qinghuan was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly exposed to bright light from the darkness, her eyes were not used to it, she squinted and looked around.

The man waiting by the bed suddenly stood up, very excited.

"Sister-in-law, are you awake?"

Is it...Xiao Wu's voice?

After identifying the other party's identity, Xia Qinghuan felt a little disappointed. She remembered that she seemed to hear Sheng Yan's voice in the middle of a coma.

The expression on Xu Shi's face was too obvious, Xiao Wu guessed what she was thinking, and quickly explained.

"Brother Yan sent you to the hospital. You stayed awake all night, and now I'm going to make porridge."

"Make porridge?" Xia Qinghuan's dry lips moved.

Xiao Wu nodded: "Yes, sister-in-law, do you still remember what happened before you fell into a coma?"

Xia Qinghuan stroked his abdomen, and stared blankly at the bottle above his head: "The stomach pain from eating cold rice spread to the lower abdomen, and I vomited until I lost my strength..."

"That's right, it's acute gastroenteritis, a coma caused by pain and dehydration," Xiao Wu said with lingering fear on his face, "You don't know, Brother Yan carried you down, and I was terrified when I was downstairs in the hotel, wrapped in a quilt, with a pale face , unconscious, blood was all over the exposed clothes."

"I've never seen Brother Yan so flustered. Brother Yan has never been alarmed. Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face. Even if he was pointed at by a gun, he could ignore life and death."

"This is the first time..."

The more Xia Qinghuan listened, the more confused she became.

Acute gastroenteritis will bleed all over?She vomited blood?

"What do you mean by blood all over?"

Xiao Wu, who was originally talking about Kai Kai, felt ashamed when he heard her question, and his ears turned red.

"That... sister-in-law, you are here..."

"It happened that you were soaking in the water. When Brother Yan passed by, he only saw a pool of blood."

"On the way to send you to the hospital, Brother Yan found a wound on your body, rushed into the hospital and asked the doctor to rescue you quickly..."

Just hearing this, Xia Qinghuan could almost imagine how horrible the scene was.

Rescue a patient covered in blood, and finally found out that it was my aunt who came...

No wonder she always felt a little uncomfortable after waking up. It turned out that it was because of the extra sanitary napkins.

What kind of social death is this!

At this time, Xia Qinghuan couldn't help but be thankful. Fortunately, she was in a coma at the time and didn't experience that kind of death scene.

When she regained her senses, she looked at Xiao Wu with a half-smile.

"That's all for me. Now tell me, what does it mean that Sheng Yan can put his life and death aside even when he is pointed at with a gun?"

"When was he held at gunpoint?"

"This... that... I..." Xiao Wu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, wishing he could slap his mouth. Why was he so careless, saying everything?

At the critical moment, there was movement outside the ward door.

Xiao Wu seemed to have found a rescuer, got up and rushed to open the door.

"Brother Yan, sister-in-law is awake, you guys talk first, I'll go out and have a look."

Sheng Yan glanced at him coldly, his eyes were clear.

Xiao Wu froze.

It's over, the boss heard what he said, and he has to hurry to buy sunscreen.

Buy a few more.

Xia Qinghuan turned her gaze to Sheng Yan: "Send away Xiao Wu, you want to explain that question to me yourself?"

Sheng Yan didn't speak, and shook Xia Qinghuan's head of the bed, letting her lean on the bed, took out the insulated lunch box, and filled a bowl of porridge.

"The doctor said that you have acute gastroenteritis. You can't eat greasy and spicy food at the moment. Let's have some porridge."

He didn't even mention that the porridge was boiled by himself.

Xia Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, but didn't make a move. The two of them broke up badly yesterday, as if they still vividly remembered it.

"You came here with Xiao Wu last night, do you know?"

Sheng Yan hummed.

Xia Qinghuan's brows were faint: "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Sheng Yan picked up the porridge: "Drink the porridge."

Xia Qinghuan moved her fingers, tilted her head and looked at him: "You feed me."

Sheng Yan was kind, took a spoon and handed it to her lips: "The temperature is just right, drink it quickly."

Xia Qinghuan took a sip and raised her hand to touch Sheng Yan's abdomen.

Sheng Yan's body froze, and he stood there without any other movements.

He wore a lot of clothes in winter, and after feeling for a while, he didn't feel the raised marks of the scars. Xia Qinghuan flipped his fingers nimbly, poked under the hem of his clothes, and felt it inch by inch, until he found the familiar bumps.

The movements of the hands are unconsciously relaxed a little bit, feeling the old scar a little bit.

Over time, the muscles in the fingertips gradually tense.

The man's breathing was disordered, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were smiling.

"Huanhuan, this is the ward. If you really want it, I'll give it to you when you get back, huh?"

Xia Qinghuan's fingers trembled slightly, and she pressed her entire palm on it, looking up and staring at him seriously.

"Does it hurt?"

Sheng Yan pursed his lips and smiled nonchalantly: "It's been four years, it's already grown up."

"At that time? Did it hurt at that time?" The whole kidney was penetrated, how painful should it be?Thinking of this, Xia Qinghuan even took a breath.

At this moment, she buried a deep hatred for the mother and daughter of the Sheng family.

She really felt sorry for Sheng Yan.

She only heard about such a thing this time, and it was Xiao Wu who told her behind Sheng Yan's back.

But Sheng Yan lived this kind of life for more than ten years.

Facing the malice of his stepmother and stepsister, he fought alone and tried his best to survive to this day.

How much did you pay behind it?Xia Qinghuan couldn't imagine it.

Sheng Yan put down the spoon and leaned over to embrace her.

"Really, I have been in a coma all the time, and I don't feel any pain."

It sounds like a lie.

Xia Qinghuan closed her eyes: "From now on, you won't be alone."

"Yeah," Sheng Yan laughed, his chest shaking and teasing, "You must always remember that I have a wife."

Xia Qinghuan pressed against his chest: "Your body is not yours alone."

Sheng Yan's tone was not serious: "Didn't my body be handed over to you long ago? It's completely handed over to you."

As usual, Xia Qinghuan didn't feel shy about talking coquettishly, but just hugged his waist tightly.

"So don't get hurt, I will feel bad."

Time seemed to stand still. The warm winter sun hit the two of them through the window, casting a beautiful silhouette on the white wall.

Sheng Yan was silent, and picked up the bowl of porridge again.

"Drink, it's getting cold."

Xia Qinghuan lowered her eyebrows.

That's right, the mother and daughter of the Sheng family are still there, and the Xie family who supported them behind them has not fallen.

As long as those two people's desire to harm Sheng Yan persisted, Sheng Yan would still be in danger.

There is no way to prevent Sheng Lin and the others from harming Sheng Yan, and the possibility of Sheng Yan's injury cannot be ruled out.

She didn't mention that sentence again, and after eating the porridge under Sheng Yan's feeding, she suddenly raised her head.

"I'll teach you how to practice martial arts, can you?"

Under the golden sunlight, Xia Qinghuan's beautiful fox eyes were covered with a layer of light, like glazed amber, attracting people's attention.

A memory emerges in a trance.

A girl carved in pink and jade but with a capable manner, stretched out her hand in the mud.

"Don't be afraid, I beat them all away, I will pull you up."

From time to time, there was a sly light in her eyes, and she shook her head in a serious manner.

"I can teach you martial arts and defeat the bad guys who bully you, but you have to call me master, yes, the kind of master who is a master for a day and a father for life..."

"Uh...or you can call me mother?"

In an instant, he became angry again from embarrassment, and he did not forget to correct his movements during the quarrel.

"I said you called me master, not me calling you brother..."

"No, that's not how the Liuhe pile is made. It has to be positioned according to the time, with its back to the center of the circle..."

"I know much more than you, and I won't teach you unless you call me Master!"

"Why did you make a mistake again? Remember to turn your toes inward and squat with your knees bent... Without my teaching, I think you will hurt your body sooner or later. Forget it, I will teach you as much as you want out of mercy..."