After kicking my ex I became his canary

Zhou Ning was weakly held in the arms of the man, his snow-white body showing a beautiful posture.Ruyu's arms and long legs were imprisoned in Ming Sihan's arms, and the warm water of the swimming pool flowed warmly around Zhou Ning's body.

"I don't love you..." Zhou Ning was so forced by Ming Sihan that he could not retreat. He lowered his head and stared at his legs, his mind went blank.

"Ningning, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me, baby, we are back to the past, and we are still as good as before. The most painful thing in my life is that you said you don't love me. .”

Ming Sihan tightly grasped Zhou Ning's wrist, and hugged him into his arms.

His back was chilled, and the chills pierced his bones, and he hugged Zhou Ning tightly, wanting to hug the person he wanted to hold most in his life.

But he held Zhou Ning's body, but he couldn't keep Ning Ning's life and his heart.

Zhou Ning was constantly questioned, and his heart felt like it was about to explode.In my memory, Ming Sihan's devil-like face and cold warning voice filled his mind.

His face became paler and weaker, and he stared blankly at the person in front of him, with fear emerging, "I don't love you, you are a devil..."

He is a demon who eats people's blood and flesh, and he is deeply afraid of the man in front of him.

Zhou Ning didn't want to see the man in front of him as the same person as the boy Ahan he loved in his memory.

Ming Sihan tightly grasped the wrist bones of Zhou Ning's hands, his eyes were red again, and his voice was hoarse and painful, "Ning Ning, how could I be a devil? I am Ming Sihan, your boyfriend, your favorite people."

Zhou Ning's eyes suddenly became strange and terrified, he trembled all over, tears welled up in his eyes, and cried: "You... Please, let me go, I just want to die quietly alone, I don't want to die." …I don’t want to be humiliated before I die.”

After speaking, Zhou Ning's face turned pale.

"Ningning, trust me, I won't insult you again, I won't treat you like before, I'm sorry...Ningning, give me some time, I'll find you the best doctor in the world to treat you .”

Ming Sihan hugged Zhou Ning like he was holding a treasure, and the pain in his heart hit him like an excruciating pain, causing his heart to ache.

Zhou Ning lay weakly in Ming Sihan's arms, gasping for breath with a white face.

The body is getting worse and worse.

Lan Yan is unlucky, but that's all.

Ming Sihan looked at Zhou Ning's deteriorating complexion, took a breath, and began to feel anxious, the huge stone was pressing heavily on his heart, and he couldn't breathe.

Zhou Ning is now like a fragile porcelain doll. If he is not carefully taken care of, if he is threatened and stimulated a few times, Zhou Ning may die of a heart attack.

Zhou Ning's health is very poor and he will die at any time.

He was afraid, so he treated it more and more carefully.

The methods used to intimidate and control Zhou Ning in the past gave him ten guts, and Ming Sihan never dared to use those methods to deal with Zhou Ning again.

"Ningning, I'm sorry. I'm not angry with you and I won't scare you anymore. How do you feel? Does it hurt? I'll get you some medicine."

Ming Sihan got up, took the medicine, and fed it to Zhou Ning. After eating, Zhou Ning's complexion gradually improved.

Ming Sihan immediately changed to warm water, and without saying a word to anger Zhou Ning, he spontaneously took a bath for him, carried Zhou Ning to the hospital bed, dried Zhou Ning's hair, covered him with a quilt, and let him have a good rest.

Zhou Ning's lips were pale, and his eyes were staring at the front in a daze.

This was the first night Zhou Ning woke up.

In order to take care of Zhou Ning, Ming Sihan turned off many jobs, and some jobs were left in the hospital to finish.

He took off his clothes, got on the bed and hugged Zhou Ning's waist, and said, "Go to sleep."

Zhou Ning raised his head and asked in confusion, "Aren't you going to do it today?"

Ming Sihan said in a low voice: "Ningning, you are sick and need to recuperate well, not suitable for strenuous exercise."

Zhou Ning's eyes drooped and he didn't speak.

Ming Sihan patted Zhou Ning's back lightly, as if he was putting a child to sleep, and he said softly, "Ning Ning, go to sleep. I'm here."

It's just you being here that makes me more uneasy...

Zhou Ning tightly grasped the quilt, turned sideways, breathing ups and downs, the man behind him pressed against his back tightly, making his whole body warm.

Three o'clock at night.

Ming Sihan didn't sleep, and neither did Zhou Ning.

04:30 in the middle of the night.

The two still didn't fall asleep.

It was getting light outside.

Ming Sihan opened his bloodshot eyes, put his arms around Zhou Ning's waist, and asked in a low voice, "Ningning, why don't you sleep."

"Can't sleep."

Zhou Ning replied softly.

"Why can't I fall asleep." Ming Sihan said in a low voice, squeezed Zhou Ning's wrist, turned him so that he faced him, rubbed Zhou Ning's head, and said in a painful tone, "Ning Ning, since when do you sleep every night?" Can't sleep at all?"

Zhou Ning was silent, his eyes were like gray fallen leaves, the morning light shone on his face, pale and lifeless.

"Ningning, talk. Why can't you sleep? Is it that you can't sleep like this every night?" Ming Sihan kept asking while enduring the pain in his heart.

Zhou Ning's absent-minded pupils slowly focused, staring blankly at the person in front of him who kept interrogating him.

His hands and feet were cold and his reactions were a little slow.

"Ah."

Zhou Ning responded softly.

Ming Sihan clenched Zhou Ning's wrist tightly. In the morning light, his pupils were bloodshot and his eyes were thick with dark circles. He was extremely tired but also extremely painful.

A piercing pain hit from the bottom of my heart.

Ningning's heart disease, insomnia all night, mental defects, serious mental illness...

He tortured Ning Ning like this for several months, but he didn't notice anything, didn't know anything.

In fact, he knew at the time that he had noticed some signs of Zhou Ning's psychological problems, but he let it go, because the purpose was to destroy all of Zhou Ning's psychological defenses and completely turn Zhou Ning into a plaything in his hands.

he did wrong...

The remorse stuck in his throat could not rise or fall, destroying and disintegrating the self-righteous hatred that Ming Sihan had always been self-righteous.

He hugged Zhou Ning distressedly, he loved Zhou Ning, and once boasted that he would protect Ning Ning for the rest of his life.Why in the end, the one who hurt Zhou Ning the most was himself.

"Ning Ning. I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong too much." Ming Sihan hugged Zhou Ning tightly, trembling all over, nestling on Zhou Ning's neck, he kept confessing and crying.

Zhou Ning's expression was dull, his eyes were dull, the man's hot tears fell on his neck, and he felt the hot affection from the bottom of his heart, as well as self-blame and repentance.

His eyes were slightly stagnant, looking at the sky outside the hospital window, birds flew by in groups, Zhou Ning showed a smile that could be called innocent.

"I have half a year left, and I can be as free as those birds flying in the sky. I should be happy for me." Zhou Ning said with a smile.

"Don't say that, Ningning, you are still young, you still have a great life, you still have a bright future, and your son Zhou Jinlin is waiting for you. The heart disease can be cured, I will take you abroad If we find top doctors for treatment, we definitely still have hope."

Ming Sihan hugged Zhou Ning who was gradually losing his vitality like a walking corpse, and tried his best to comfort him and comfort him.

Obviously Zhou Ning was the one who got sick, but Ming Sihan seemed to be the only one suffering.

It hurts because of hope.

"There is no hope."

Zhou Ning said in a daze, his pupils were dull and had already lost their brilliance.He knew best about his condition, and there was no hope for a long time.

As early as being imprisoned by Ming Sihan in the basement and locked in a cage, he deserved to die that time.

The rescue operation this time just brought him back to life.

The gears of fate turned, Zhou Ning was pushed away, and he couldn't escape, because this was his fate.

Waiting for death is Zhou Ning's fate.

"There is hope, Ningning, don't talk nonsense, there must be hope." Ming Sihan endured pain and stared at the person in his arms, tears fell again.

He held his fragile doll tremblingly, how on earth could he heal Ningning's heart?

That night, neither Zhou Ning nor Ming Sihan could fall asleep.

the next day.

Ming Sihan deliberately called a person and asked that person to come over immediately.

On the other end of the phone, Qin Yan's voice was a little lazy: "I introduced Xiao Xian'er to you earlier, and you rejected it yourself. Now I am in a hurry to ask her to see your Canary, my little Xian'er Work is also in a hurry, alas, how about it, I will ask her about her free time."

"it is good."

Ming Sihan hung up the phone with a hoarse voice.

It didn't take long.

Qin Yan called again.

Ming Sihan took it immediately.

"Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, she has no patients during that time, she will go there, Mr. Ming, give me the address, and I will send it to her."

"Thank you."

Ming Sihan tightly pinched the phone, his voice was heavy and hoarse.

"You're welcome, Mr. Ming, if you love your little canary, don't trample human dignity in the mud. A rabbit will bite when it gets anxious. If you do this, beauties won't like you." Qin Yan turned the pen and said slowly.

"Thank you for reminding me." Ming Sihan hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Zhou Ning was sitting on a white hospital bed, her beautiful cheeks were as pale as snow, and a pair of dark pupils were staring blankly at the sky outside the window.

Ming Sihan made Zhou Ning a cup of hot milk and fed it to him.

Zhou Ning didn't open his mouth, didn't respond, just looked at the birds in the sky.

"Ning Ning, don't watch it, let's drink something. Your appetite has dropped a lot recently, and you won't be nutritious if you don't eat anything. You are so thin, you should eat more." Ming Sihan handed hot milk to Zhou Ning .

Zhou Ning still didn't respond, like a beautiful but lifeless doll.

Ming Sihan held the cup and handed it to Zhou Ning. He bent down and looked at Zhou Ning, his lips were dry and pale, and said in a low voice, "Ning Ning, be good, drinking milk is good for your health."

Zhou Ning's light was suddenly blocked by Ming Sihan, and there was a shadow in front of him, and he retreated subconsciously.

"Ning Ning." Ming Sihan watched Zhou Ning's retreating action and couldn't help but feel heartbroken. He whispered, "Don't be afraid of me, I really won't do anything to you again."

Zhou Ning sat against the wall, lowered his eyes, not wanting to look at Ming Sihan.

Ming Sihan wanted to forcefully feed Zhou Ning milk.

But she was afraid that he would resist and aggravate his condition, so she dared to coax him to drink gently.

No matter what, Zhou Ning did not want to accept what Ming Sihan handed over.

In the end, Ming Sihan almost knelt down and begged Zhou Ning for milk and food.

"Ning Ning, you are not in good health. You haven't eaten much for the past two days. Drink some milk, Ning Ning." Ming Sihan handed hot milk to Zhou Ning, begging Zhou Ning to drink the milk.

Zhou Ning looked away with his head turned away, his lips were pale, and his thin figure looked bewildered.

"Then take the medicine."

As Ming Sihan spoke, he took the medicine into Zhou Ning's mouth, but Zhou Ning didn't swallow it, and the medicine fell down the bed along his lips.

Zhou Ning didn't want to take anything, even medicine.

For him, death is inevitable, so there is no need to take medicine and see a doctor.

"Ningning, why don't you even want to take medicine?"

Ming Sihan tremblingly took a deep breath, he no longer knew what to do with Zhou Ning. ?