Chapter 679: Let her live
She raised her head and looked very delicate. She spoke in a hushed voice, and every sound struck his heart.
“Can you still sleep?”
Nan Jiaojiao glanced at the infusion bag, “This thing is sleepy.”
“Okay, then I’ll wait for you. Go to sleep before leaving.”
Nan Jiaojiao slowly closed her eyes. She didn't last for half an hour and fell asleep in his arms in almost twenty minutes.
When the needle was pulled out, Bo Yanqing did not call the doctor. He came in person, took a cotton swab and pressed it on the needle mouth. He waited until there was no bleeding before releasing it. He gently tore off the tape used to fix the needle on the back of his hand.
Bo Yanqing put the scraps in his pocket and pulled the quilt for Sissi in the next bed when he left.
He wanted to smoke a cigarette and throw away the waste, but he saw Bo Shuxian in the smoking area.
“Third brother.”
Bo Shuxian stood up. He didn't know how long he had been sitting. His legs were trembling, but he couldn't sit down. He stretched out his long arms and supported the wall to relax.
Bo Yanqing glanced at him silently, took out the cigarette case, put two fingers together to take out a cigarette, and tapped the end with the tobacco leaves on the box.
Anyone who is familiar with him knows that when he does this action, he is very irritable.
He covered it with his hands, and when he lit the cigarette, his palms were reddened by the firelight.
“Sissi and Jiaojiao are in the same ward.”
"I know," Bo Shuxian's voice was hoarse. Before Bo Yanqing came, the ashtray on the top of the trash can was full of his cigarette butts, each one burned to the end.
His eyes were empty and there was obvious fatigue on his face.
Ask with difficulty: "Have you woken up?"
"Have you woken up? She's not in good spirits and can't eat. If you want to take a look, I can carry her to the next ward?"
"Don't..."
Bo Shuxian was a little panicked, "I smell of cigarette smoke. Let's see tomorrow. Can you drink porridge? I'll make some and bring it over tomorrow morning."
He looked up and suddenly met a pair of dark and cold eyes. .
Bo Yanqing looked at him for a moment, expressionless, but there was a chilling coldness in his eyes. Their eyes met, Bo Shuxian couldn't hold it any longer and turned away first.
After a long time, I heard Bo Yan’s clear and cold voice and asked: “Are you still distressed?”
"What?"
"Zhou Zining," Bo Yanqing pointed out directly, "sent her away under my nose. I let her go for your sake, but she touched my bottom line this time. It’s not that easy.”
Bo Shuxian’s eyes twitched, raised slightly, and then fell again. His drooping eyelids covered the almost broken sadness in his eyes.
He took a deep breath and exhaled it mixed with the choking smell of smoke, his eyes gradually turned red.
“Am I going too far if I plead for her again?”
Bo Yanqing's expression became even colder, her thin lips pursed slightly, and she looked at him silently.
Bo Shuxian did not dare to look up, he was afraid of seeing the way his third brother looked at him.
He also knew that he could no longer protect Zhou Zining, but there was no other woman around him these years, and his feelings were all given to her, so how could he really ignore him.
"Just think I've gone too far once more, third brother..."
Bo Shuxian moved his fingers, knocked off a piece of ash against the body of the cigarette, and suddenly looked up.
"Save her life, this is the last time I beg you."
Bo Yanqing frowned slightly, put out the cigarette, walked over and pressed Bo Shuxian's shoulder.
"Yes, you can be considered as being kind and righteous."
Sitting here all night, apart from worrying about Sissi, I just wanted to ask for this favor from Bo Yanqing.
“You go back first and come back tomorrow morning after making porridge.”
Bo Shuxian sat still and said, "You go first. I'll drive the car. I'll sit there for a while and then leave."
Bo Yanqing touched the tip of his tongue to his cheek, "Okay."
( End of chapter)