778: C778 Nightmare

C778 Nightmare

I just finished my sentence. Zhou Lee smashed the powder bottle in her hand onto the back of Yuan Shichang's head with force. Yuan Shichang turned around in pain. He saw Zhou Lee standing up and turning to face him. She glared at him angrily. "Yuan Shichang! I told you a few times, you are not allowed to talk about Ye Er. You actually have such a bad heart! "

"Zhou Lee, don't be ungrateful. Everything you eat is mine, Yuan Shichang!"

"Well, luckily this house is my name. Get out now!"

Yuan Shichang saw that Zhou Lee was serious. He clenched his fists and stopped being angry. "Okay, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that to your daughter. If you want to see her, then go. That should be fine, right? Just go home early. "

Zhou Lee turned around and sat down to continue putting on her makeup. Yuan Shichang reached out and touched the back of his head. There was actually a big bump on the back of his head. This damn woman's hands were really heavy!

Jiang Zhao felt that he was tied up by the seaweed again and could not move. He kept looking at the sun above his head. The light was not dazzling at all. It was peaceful and peaceful. The bubbles in his mouth went from big ones to small ones that he could not see clearly. He only knew that it was difficult for his chest to move.

Zhou Lee entered the ward and saw Jiang Zhao sleeping with his head covered. She did not think that there was anything worth avoiding. She wanted to ask about Ye Er's condition, so she pulled open Jiang Zhao's blanket. When she pulled it open, she saw that his face was covered in sweat and there were still water stains flowing out of the corner of his eyes. His face was a little pale from holding it in. She was shocked.

She quickly pushed him a few times. "Jiang Zhao, Jiang Zhao, are you sick?"

Next to her was her daughter's bed. She was not covered in tubes like Yuan Shichang had said. She was only in a liquid bag. Her son-in-law was sleeping with her on the bed. His face was pale as if he was seriously ill. His heart was pulled.

After Jiang Zhao was pushed awake, he sat up. His eyes looked in the direction of Zhou Lee, but his eyes seemed to pierce through Zhou Lee and look into the distance.

He suddenly thought of the dream mirror and lifted the blanket. "Where is Yun Ye?"

Zhou Lee was baffled. "He's in the hospital bed. "

Jiang Zhao stopped preparing to put on his shoes and looked at the person lying motionlessly on the hospital bed. He touched his face, which was full of sweat, and his eyes were slightly red. Thinking about that dream, his body suddenly shook. Before his feet could completely step into his shoes, he took two steps to the side of the bed. She reached out and touched her nose, breathing evenly. It was as if she was still dreaming.

He heaved a sigh of relief.

What flashed before her eyes was still her sorrowful and pained expression, as well as those weak and powerless words. She said she didn't want him.

In her mind was still that blood-red silk dress. He watched her fall down, and she said she wanted to be released.

He started to breathe heavily again and gasped for breath. It was clearly just a dream, but his heart ached so much that it was unbearable. He had heard some things before. Patients with serious illnesses did not want to be treated anymore because they could no longer bear the pain brought by treatment.

Those people constantly wanted to be free. They wanted to go to heaven. There was freedom, no medicine, no equipment.

Was this dream given to him by Ye Er?

But the doctor said that she was fine and that she was only temporarily unconscious. The doctor said that everything was fine for her.

Up until now, she had not received any major treatment. The blood clot doctor in her head also said that she did not have to undergo surgery and that she could be treated physically.

He did not make her suffer a lot, and he could not bear to see her suffer. What did she mean by 'free'?

He reached out and touched the liquid bag at the bedside. It was filled again. It must have been the nurse who asked the nurse to come in the middle of the night to change it. He touched the pipe and touched the wheel regulator. He slowed down the speed of the drip. He wanted to give her less pain.

Other than these, he did not know how to relieve her pain.

Perhaps it was as Grandpa had said, she had consciousness. She needed to rest. The needle on the back of her hand had been inserted somewhere. She must have felt it.

"Jiang Zhao, don't cry. Ye Er will be fine. " Zhou Lee was a little angry from the beginning that Jiang Zhao did not call her. Later on, she found that his gaze had always been on things related to Ye Er. She did not know where her mind had wandered to, but she kept crying and did not make any sound.

Jiang Zhao was startled by Zhou Lee's shout and when he recovered his senses, he saw that Zhou Lee was very blurry. He reached out to touch her face, but he did not know if it was sweat or tears. . .

"Jiang Zhao, Ye Er will be fine. "

Jiang Zhao did not lose his composure. He did not glance at Zhou Lee who was glowing. He answered coldly, "Yes. " He turned his back. She simply bent over and wiped her tears on the blanket that Ye Er had covered herself with. He said unhappily, "I even wiped your tears off my expensive suit. My tears are on the blanket you're wearing. It's a bargain for you. "

It was as if Ye Er was still awake at this moment. They were usually like this and could not help but say some bad things.

Jiang Zhao did not treat Zhou Lee coldly because he did not take Zhou Lee seriously. In the beginning, he called Zhou Lee and told her about Ye Er's situation. Zhou Lee agreed to come over and take a look but there was no response later on. He called to confirm but in the end, he simply said that there was something wrong.2

Forget it. It was good that he did not have this mother. He also did not need to worry about it. He would advise Ye Er not to care about those things in the future. With father and brother around, there would be a feeling of home. How could Zhou Lee, this woman, be like a warm woman that could give others warmth?

"Jiang Zhao, I am here to see Ye Er. " At this moment, Zhou Lee felt that when she was not respected by Jiang Zhao, she could not even be compared to a guest.

"En, look, she is still sleeping. She will wake up another day. I will call you again. " Jiang Zhao lay on Ye Er's body. He really wanted to throw her into the bathtub and wash her properly.

Zhou Lee was extremely angry. Ye Er was awake in the past and Jiang Zhao had called her "mother," but now it was better. Not only did he order her to leave, he also directly used the word "you" to replace it.

Zhou Lee only appeared after such a long time. In Jiang Zhao's eyes, it was only because of Si Jie's custody. There was really no way to make people feel good. His mood was terrible enough. It was really terrible. Zhou Lee continued to stay here. He was afraid that all the emotions he had endured during this period of time would be vented out because his family was always worried that he was in a bad mood. He tolerated him at all times, making it difficult for him to lose his temper with his family.

"Brother. " Qin Feiyan came in from the open door. When he saw Zhou Lee, he only called Jiang Zhao.

Qin Feiyan had heard about Zhou Lee wanting custody from Jiang Zhao, so it was natural that he did not have a good impression of Zhou Lee.

"Feiyan. " Jiang Zhao sat up and turned around.

"Brother, let's go. Uncle Wu has arranged for someone to guard here. I'll send you to the building. "

After Ye Er's accident, it was Qin Feiyan or Zhuo Hao who sent Jiang Zhao to work every day. They took turns to tell him some new things on the way to work.

As usual, Jiang Zhao went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, shave, and return to the room. He said to Zhou Lee lightly, "Mom, I want to change my clothes. There is no separate locker room in the ward, so it is not convenient. "

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