Wen Yan responded, turned and went back to the room, but couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.
About three hours later, Chen Nuo drove the car back to Mu's house. She looked at the calendar. Today is Friday, and Chen Mengyao doesn't have to go to work tomorrow. She sent a message to Chen Mengyao: I want to go to the hospital to see Mu Tingchen Hearing from Chen Nuo and Uncle Lin, he woke up. Is it convenient for you to take me there now? Sorry to bother you so late.
The message came back quickly: What are you doing with such polite words to me? I'll be right over, you wait.
Wen Yan replied with a smile, then got up and changed his clothes. The reason why she didn't ask Chen Nuo or Uncle Lin to see her off was that she didn't care so much when she heard that Mark Tingchen woke up. At this time, it was not appropriate to ask Uncle Lin or Uncle Lin to see her off in the middle of the night. , She subconsciously didn't want to admit that she really wanted to go to the hospital.
She is a contradictory body now. The most important thing is that she wants to see Mark Tingchen, but she doesn't want to pick a time when he might be awake, because then she will feel a bit awkward to get along with. At least when he is asleep, she will relax. Some, especially when thinking of the suicide note he left behind, she would inexplicably feel too heavy
Soon Chen Mengyao arrived, and she deliberately told Chen Mengyao not to drive the car to the gate of Mu's house, but to park a little further away.
After getting in the car, Chen Mengyao asked: "Why do you want to go to the hospital in the middle of the night? I have never seen a pregnant woman as energetic as you, running to the hospital without sleep in the middle of the night. If I were your man, I would be scared to death by you." Get over it."
Wen Yan twitched at the hem of the skirt and said, "When you get to the hospital later, don't talk so loudly, he likes to be quiet."
Chen Mengyao smelled something incredible: "Xiaoyan, tell me the truth, do you like Mark Tingchen?"
Wen Yan subconsciously retorted: "Nonsense! I don't have one! In my eyes, he is just a relative, a very important relative, and the only relative."
Chen Mengyao recalled her words again: "That's right You said that you have known Mark Tingchen for so many years, and you can still fall in love with Shen Jie, so the chances of you falling in love with Mark Tingchen are definitely not high. You are not the kind of pregnant A child is a person who accepts his fate."
Arriving at the hospital, seeing the four bodyguards guarding Mark Tingchen's ward, Wen Yan stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Is he asleep?"
All the bodyguards were tall and tall, and she was relatively petite. For a while, no one could hear what she was saying. One of the bodyguards lowered his head slightly and asked in a low voice, "Madam, what did you say?"
She repeated the question again: "Is he awake or asleep?"
Only then did the bodyguard hear it clearly, and glanced inside through the small window on the door: "I'm asleep, madam, do you want to go in and take a look?"
Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."
Chen Mengyao waved her hand: "Go in, I won't go in, I'll wait for you outside."
She nodded, pushed open the door and walked in lightly. Only one small light was turned on in the ward, and the light was not very bright, but it was clear that Mo Tingchen had his eyes closed and was breathing evenly.
Sensing that the temperature of the air conditioner was a bit low, she picked up the remote control and adjusted it, then walked up to him and looked at him carefully. Compared to when he was in the intensive care unit, he looked much better, at least he was alive at a glance
The broken hair in front of his forehead is a little long, and he usually takes care of it meticulously, but it has not been taken care of at this time, and some of it covers his eyes. She couldn't help reaching out to help him move it away, but suddenly a big hand grabbed her wrist.
"Are youwake up? Did I disturb you?" Her hands stiffened, a little panicked.
Mark Tingchen opened his eyes and looked at her. There was no sign of sleepiness in his deep eyes, and he didn't look like he just woke up: "I slept too much during the day, and I didn't fall asleep at all. What are you doing here so late? Who sent you here?" Didn't I tell Chen Nuo not to let you come to the hospital?"
She felt that the hand he was holding her was cold, she gently broke away, and put his hand under the quilt: "I just came to take a look, I will leave right away, Yaoyao sent me here, it has nothing to do with Chen Nuo. Is the temperature of the air conditioner appropriate? Do you want to turn it up a bit? Don¡¯t catch a cold.¡±
He didn't speak, just looked at her quietly. She thought he was angry, lowered her head and whispered, "I'll leave right away, I won't come again, you have a good rest" After she finished speaking, she turned to leave, but he grabbed her wrist again: "Everyone is here, accompany me!" I'll"
His voice was a little hoarse, showing a sense of weakness and powerlessness, without the cold hostility of the past, which gave her the courage to stay with him.
She didn't dare to sit on the bed, fearing that the slightest movement would affect his wound, so she sat on a chair beside her.
The two were relatively silent, but something embarrassing happened to her.She liked the silent and uneasy atmosphere when getting along with him.
After a while, he suddenly said: "Listen to Shaoqing and the others, you cried after my accident." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com