A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

Chapter six hundred and seventy seven

You can search for "Mrs. Shen, a little sweet! Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!From here, you can vaguely see one side of the hospital bed, with the quilt squirming.

He closed his eyes tightly, his whole body was a little crisp, a little bit weak, the feeling could not be said, and it was very warm as if he was flushed with blood.

Really woke up.

Ah Wei lowered his head and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Jane, should I go first or go back to your ward to wash and change clothes?"

The man's face was slightly stiff.

Ah Wei smiled deeper and nodded his fingers, "It's okay. Look at the amount of gauze on your body. Only your mouth and chin, neck, and hands are exposed. It's good for my lady to recognize you. Besides, I am injured It’s not that this man is more manly and more attractive, the second lady said."

"She said?"

"Brother Jane, you are so unconfident..."

The palms were itchy, Jiang Cheng turned her head back, her fingers couldn't help her, her fingers moved to grab him.

He bowed his head, "Huh?"

Jiang Zilin's eyes rolled around him, looking for someone.

Jiang Cheng looked down, curled the corners of her lips, scratched her forehead, turned around and waved.

Jian Zhangke saw it, his rough fingers turned the wheelchair, and entered with a solemn face.

Little by little, his breathing became lighter and lighter. When he came to this woman, his eyes were unmoving and profound, as if a thousand words were stirring, and he stared at her for a moment.

Jiang Cheng moved away automatically, and the son he was holding in his arms slept soundly, his heart settled and he felt relaxed.

Slightly narrowing his eyes, looking at the pair, it's all painstaking.

But after a while, Jiang Cheng frowned.

what happened?

Her gaze only glanced at Jian Zhangke during the scan, a very flat look, and then continued to turn.

Seeing Awei, her eyes narrowed, she was smiling.

Then, his gaze fell on his brother's face again, and his eyes were very questioning.

In the ward, the atmosphere is a bit changed, everyone is quiet.

Jiang Zilin asked her eldest brother's eyes and didn't get a reply. She was tired. After all, she just woke up, and her eyes were not clear for a while.

The attending doctor stepped forward, adjusted the monitor, and said, "The patient needs a rest."

She closed her eyes quickly, had no conscience, did not love anyone, and fell asleep again.

Jiang Cheng gave his son to the concubine, stroked the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and slowly looked at Jian Zhangke.

The man in the wheelchair had never moved his gaze and was very persistent. His face was expressionless. From her gaze passing over him to sleep, his facial lines became stiffer and stiffer, as if he had been frostbited, and he would have no other expressions.

"Mr. Jane."

Kan Zhangke took a deep breath, raised his eyes, his eyes were silent.

Faced with Jiang Cheng's eyes, the two men communicated with each other, speechless for a moment.

His eyes gradually covered a layer of gray and quiet, he pushed the wheelchair, stepped forward, and reached out to hold her fingers.

She has relaxed hands and must have slept peacefully.

I didn't know how long he held it, and he found that his eyes and throat were a bit dry and he couldn't breathe.

He let go and the wheelchair turned around.

Jiang Cheng chased to the door from behind, "Jian Zhangke, it depends on what the doctor says.

He already had guesses and answers vaguely in his mind, he just wanted to smoke a cigarette at the moment.

The two went to the treating doctor's office together.113 novel www.113xs.com

The attending doctor is very calm, because this situation is more common, "Mr. Jian, Mr. Jiang, I am arranging a detailed examination. But since Ms. Jiang’s main internal injury is on the head, there is a possibility of losing some memories after waking up. Prepare. Of course, it's still not completely certain at this time. It can be confirmed after Ms. Jiang wakes up and has a dialogue and inquiry."

After coming out of the office, the Jane family arrived.

The ward was not allowed to enter, Xiao Yun and Jian Mutian ran back and forth in the corridor several times before they found their son at the corner.

But his face looked too wrong, his eyes were gloomy, and his eyes didn't look good.

"Zhang Ke, have you seen Zilin?" Grandma asked eagerly.

He smokes. The sun is very strong in June. It is almost noon, and he is basking directly on the top of his head. The place where the gauze is bandaged is painful.

Jian Mutian waited and waited to see him without speaking, thinking that something must be wrong, and annoyed him to smoke, "The doctor won't let you smoke! What happened to the brat?"

He breathed out smoke, his eyes could not be opened because of the sun, but his inner fear tied him like an ice cellar.

"Parents, grandma, she doesn't recognize people anymore."

"What?" Grandma didn't understand.

Xiao Yun and Jian Mutian met each other, and they were speechless.

Jian Mutian went to see a doctor.

Xiao Yun comforted his grandmother, walked over and squatted down on the wheelchair, and saw that he was holding his eyes decadently, his fingers were chapped by dumbbells these days, and his heart was also painful, comforting his son: "Maybe it's you Wrong, Zilin loves you so much, how could she not recognize you, son, don't think too much about it, your dad has gone to a doctor, and you will talk about it later when you wake up."

He also hoped it was a nightmare.

But Jiang Zilin woke up again, and when she was able to speak, she was hit hard.

Jian Zhangke was sitting in a wheelchair. The wheelchair was not far from the bed. On the edge of the bed was the person she called.

Jiangcheng, Awei, and Yuesao were holding their children, and an old man from their Jiang family. She had a bright smile on her face and said hello one by one with rich expressions. Her lips and face were pale, but her spirit was better.

"Brother, is this really you and A Ling's baby?"

When Aling gave birth more than two months ago, she was by her side.

Jiang Cheng's eyes were deep and he nodded.

"But... how is this possible?! It's like a dream! I just went to Morocco to take a mission. I was particularly worried when I left. You won't let Aling go to university. I always worry about you imprisoning her. This is just Woke up with a little injury, how come you and her have children? Do you travel through time and space? The old lady said she was terrified, but let's take my nephew over and see if it looks like me."

Yuesao followed Mr. Jiang's eyes and hugged the young master.

"Hey, hey, it's so small... By the way, brother, I'm looking for Ah Ling when I wake up, how about her? Do you confinement at home? Brother, where is my A Ling!"

Jiang Cheng couldn't answer.

She turned her head again, "Awei, Uncle Zhang, tell the truth, it wasn't my brother who drove Aling away! Fuck, Jiangcheng! The Jiang family has you so unscrupulous! Aling is only twenty-three years old, here you are You don’t want her if you have a baby! You..."

Twenty-three?

Jiang Cheng fixed his eyes, knowing that her memory had stayed a few years ago.

Xiao Yun calmed down Granny Jian, and the old man's lips trembled, and he couldn't speak.

Xiao Yun looked at his son worriedly.

The boy was expressionless, his eyes focused on the chirping girl in the hospital bed who had just woke up.

She was angry, angry, scornful, and every expression fell on his eyes, like a strange knife.

Jian Mutian and his wife looked at each other and sighed silently. In this case, there is no need to try again.

Jiang Zilin gave a serious swear word and finished cursing her elder brother, as if only then found out that there were others in the ward.

She looked at the end of the bed, curious, showing her thin eyebrows slightly frowned, she also smiled politely, and asked the eldest brother: "Who are these?"

Jiang Cheng and General Jian looked at each other, then glanced at the man in a trance in the wheelchair, sighed and said softly, "Zilin, you have amnesia."

"I know!" Jiang Zilin curled her lips, as soon as she woke up her eldest brother's cubs appeared. This is not terrifying news anymore.