On the day of the flash wedding, the stepmother pushed the boss away

All the way to the door of the ward, several nurses were stunned when they saw her, as if they didn't expect her to come.

There were still some people who lowered their heads in awe.

Jiang Wanwan has received a lot of strange looks along the way, which may be related to the rumors circulating among the young nurses.

She didn't take it to heart.

He strode to the door.

Try to calm down her emotions as much as possible. Zhou Ruoan is relatively sensitive. If her emotions are exposed, he may misunderstand her.

A nurse walked by and said hello to her: "An'an's mother is here."

"Yes." Jiang Wanwan raised her lips and responded with a smile, "How is An'an doing today?"

When Jiang Wanwan asked about this, the nurse stopped and said seriously to her: "He is getting better, but his mood is not stable. You parents may need to communicate with him and pay more attention to him."

Jiang Wanwan felt a little strange.

She opened the door and went in.

Before he saw anyone, he spoke first: "An'an, mom is late and something has delayed me. I'll apologize to you first. You can punish me however you want..."

Zhou Ruoan didn't answer.

When she got closer, she realized that Zhou Ruoan had smothered herself in the quilt, and she was still a little muffled. She didn't know how long she had been crying.

Jiang Wanwan quickly pulled back the quilt, and when she saw his flushed face and eyes still filled with tears, she felt heartbroken: "What's wrong, An An?"

Jiang Wanwan quickly wiped his tears with a tissue: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have let you be alone in the hospital."

Zhou Ruoan shook his head.

Jiang Wanwan touched his forehead and asked in a warm voice, "What's wrong? Which nurse sister hurt you? Tell me, and I'll scold her!"

His tone was still a little angry, and he was about to go out and curse people as he spoke.

Zhou Ruoan anxiously hooked her clothes and said anxiously: "No!"

Jiang Wanwan patiently tempted him to tell him.

She guessed one by one that she deliberately avoided Zhou Yanqing for fear of mentioning that he didn't know how to tell him about Zhou Yanqing's coma.

When talking about Zhou Linxuan, Zhou Ruoan reacted a little louder, and the tears that had just stopped came out again.

He struggled to hold back his tears, his voice choked with sobs: "Mom, dad doesn't even come to see me anymore. Does he want his second aunt and Zhou Linxuan now, not me?"

He suddenly burst into tears.

Jiang Wanwan almost cursed Xu Shuya.

She controlled her voice and comforted her in a low voice: "No, An An, dad will always be your dad and will never abandon you."

Zhou Ruoan lost control of his emotions and shouted loudly: "Yes! Yes! Mom, if you lie, he won't want me anymore!"

Afraid that he would get a broken bone, Jiang Wanwan could only hold him down, hug him, and said firmly: "No! Everything you heard is false! Your father is very strong and is exercising his legs. Wait. When he gets better, he can play with you..."

Jiang Wanwan suppressed a bunch of words.

Covered up Zhou Ruoan's cry.

He also slowly stopped crying, blinked his eyes and asked, "Really? When will dad be ready?"

"Well... your dad is training for surgery. Maybe he will have to undergo surgery during this period. Like Ruo'an, he will not be able to act according to his own wishes, so Ruo'an, can you understand dad?"

Jiang Wanwan went to twist a small towel and wiped the tears and sweat from his face.

There was a scratch on his little face, so she wiped it carefully for fear of hurting him.

Zhou Ruoan was a little disappointed: "Then I won't be able to see my father for a long, long time?"

Jiang Wanwan pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Dad has to listen to the doctor, so mom's words don't count, but I can help Ruo'an go have a look. Let's do it secretly so that the doctor won't find out."

The light in Zhou Ruoan's eyes lit up slightly, and the corners of his mouth also raised.

Soothe his mood.

Jiang Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief. She gently covered the quilt and patted it with her hand: "But if Ruoan knows that your father is very strict, I may not be able to bear it. If you want Take good care of yourself."

When Zhou Ruoan heard this, he immediately closed his eyes and said, "I will do it. I won't let dad worry. I'm going to sleep now."

Jiang Wanwan coaxed him to sleep.

Zhou Ruoan cried a lot and fell asleep quickly.

After watching him fall asleep, Jiang Wanwan tiptoed out of the door, asked someone about Zhou Yanqing's ward and went directly there.

She thought that if Zhou Yan woke up and his legs didn't hurt so much, she would ask him to take care of Zhou Ruoan's emotions.

She thinks well.

Before they arrived at the ward, they saw Xu Shuya leading Zhou Linxuan out of the room with a smile on her face.

Jiang Wanwan paused in her steps.

The words of the nurses talking behind their backs also sounded in my ears.

If only Xu Shuya was the only one, she would understand, but why is Zhou Linxuan here?

She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

She had to wonder if Zhou Yanqing was the one who wavered, perhaps because of his legs. But at this time, when she woke up and saw Xu Shuya and her son again, the nurses misunderstood.

Watching the backs of mother and son walking away.

Jiang Wanwan then walked up to the door of the ward and pushed the door open, her questioning voice stuck in her throat after seeing the scene in front of her.

Zhou Yanqing changed into hospital clothes. He sat on the bed, looking at Zhou Qiming who should have left long ago with cold eyes as if looking at a dead dog!

Zhou Qiming's posture shocked Jiang Wanwan even more.

They hadn't even been apart for half an hour.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and no part of his face was intact. He was half-kneeling in front of Zhou Yanqing, looking at him stubbornly.

Next to him was the Seahawks who saw them hugging each other.

Haiying's expression was exactly the same as Zhou Yanqing's.

A surge of anger welled up in my heart.

Excluding other things, Zhou Qiming successfully brought her to the hospital today. She could temporarily forgive him for what he had done before, but why did Zhou Yanqing have to beat him like this now?

Jiang Wanwan strode up to them.

When Zhou Yanqing saw her coming, his expression did not change. He turned to look at her and said, "Wanwan, you are here."

Jiang Wanwan pointed at Zhou Qiming, "You, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you see this? It's obvious that I'm hitting someone."

He stated indifferently, and it was this tone that made people want to punch him.

Jiang Wanwan suppressed her anger: "Why?"

When Zhou Yanqing was asked by her, she seemed to remember that she had just arrived and didn't know what happened: "I'll tell you."

His face was a bit sickly pale, but the words he spoke sounded strange.

Zhou Yanqing waved to her: "Come here."

Jiang Wanwan stood still.

Looking at him coldly.

Zhou Yanqing was annoyed: "Jiang Wanwan! I asked you to come over!"

Jiang Wanwan saw that his expression was strange, and she was afraid that she might be so stimulated that she fainted again, so she walked over. As soon as she reached him, Zhou Yanqing grabbed her wrist, pressed her waist hard with his hand, and moved closer to him. in front of her.

The two of them were very close. Zhou Yanqing stared into her eyes fiercely and asked, "Jiang Wanwan, tell me, why did you get involved with him again?"

Before she could speak, Zhou Yanqing added, "Which hand did he use to hold you? The left hand or the right hand?"