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Zhou Yishu has lived here for a month. She didn't even expect that she would insist that she could not contact Song Chun for such a long time. And Song Chun has no news at all. Perhaps for him, Zhou Yishu is really just a hurried passer-by. After all, there are too many women in his life. There are countless people who are better than her and more beautiful than her.

In a person's life, it seems that her resistance has decreased a lot. Zhou Yishu has been sick intermittently for a few days. Fortunately, she was taken care of by Liu Jiejie. She lay in ** for a few days and did not go to the hospital. In the end, she slowly recovered, but she still felt dizzy and nauseous every morning, and her appetite was reduced.

Later, Song Chun finally called, but he was in Europe. Zhou Yishu was a little surprised at first, and then she was relieved. There is no need to ask. It must be that Liu Jiejie couldn't see it, so she called Song Chun.

Zhou Yishu was listless and said, "Hey". Song Chun listened to her. He must be really seriously ill, and he couldn't help but calm down: "I'll go back to see you in two days."

Zhou Yushu said "um" again.

"Do you still have a fever?"

"No, it's much better."

"That's good. Go to see a doctor. Don't take medicine by yourself."

"I'm fine. Besides, I haven't taken any medicine."

"Well, you should rest more."

Zhou Yushu didn't even say "goodbye" and hung up the phone.

Early in the morning of the third day, Song Chun really came back. Zhou Yishu stood on the terrace and saw his car driving in. After a while, he came upstairs, with a frost on his face. When Zhou Yishu saw him coming in, she couldn't help shivering.

Before Song Chun could speak, Zhou Yishu's body had already staggered down.

He ran forward in a hurry, picked up Zhou Yishu's body and ran out. Song Chun put Zhou Yishu on the back seat of the car, and then drove to the hospital by himself.

"Yi Shu, hold on. You are so strong. Hold on for a while, and we will be in the hospital in a moment."

"It's all my fault. I must have been evil, so I will treat you and torture you like that. I was dizzy for a moment. You must wake up well. If you wake up, we won't make trouble again. Let's live a good life..."

"What happened to Lin Siyu and Sun Yunjing is really not my original intention. Things are not what you think. Believe me, I love you. I will do that because I love you..."

Along the way, Song Chun has been talking to herself. At this time, Zhou Yishu has fallen into a coma, and her face is getting paler and paler. She did not hear Song Chun's words. If she hears Song Chun's apology that day, maybe the story they experienced later will become different. Many years later, Song Chun also From time to time, I will think of the unforgivable mistakes I have made.

When Zhou Yushu slowly opened her eyes, she adapted for a long time before she realized where she was. Snow-white walls and snow-white sheets. She was in the hospital. Thinking of the scene that happened before she fell into a coma, Zhou Yishu couldn't help sweating again. She subconsciously went to search for Song Chun's figure, but she didn't expect that her hand was held tightly by a big hand.

She just moved gently, and the owner of the other hand woke up.

"Yi Shu, you're awake. How do you feel? Is there anything wrong with it? You've been in a coma all night. I'm so anxious. Song Chun asked with concern.

Zhou Yushu suddenly pulled out her hand and looked at him warily.

"Yi Shu, don't do this, okay? I know that what I have done these days has deeply hurt you, but I really can't watch someone bully you like that, so I made those actions. God knows how heartbreaking I was when I saw you fall to the ground. It was not until that moment that I realized that I was going to lose you. Fortunately, you're fine, and the child is fine, otherwise it's not enough for me to die ten thousand times. He seems to rarely beg others in such a low voice, but this time he said something from the bottom of his heart to Zhou Yishu.

Child!?

This news was very shocking to Zhou Yushu. She just felt that her body had been a little abnormal recently. She always thought that too many things had happened and she was in a bad mood, but she didn't expect that there was a small life in her body that was quietly being conceived. It's just that this child came at a bad time.

Zhou Yushu didn't say anything, but silently turned her head out of the window and stopped looking at him.

Song Chun knew that he had done something wrong. Even if he apologized, Zhou Yishu could not accept it immediately. It's better to let her calm down.

"Yi Shu, you take a break first. The doctor said that you are very weak, so I specially asked someone to order black chicken soup for you. I'll call the driver to bring it to you, and then stay with you here, okay?"

Zhou Yishu still didn't answer as if she hadn't heard him.

"There is also an important meeting in my company. I will come to see you after work early in the afternoon. Remember to call me if you need anything." After saying that, Song Chun looked at her reluctantly, turned around and went out, and gently closed the door.

A tear slowly slipped from the corner of Zhou Yishu's eyes. It's too late. Everything is too late. The damage has been caused. No matter how many apologies there is, it won't help.

Song Chun will accompany Zhou Yishu in the hospital every day except for the official duties that must be handled. However, most of the time, he talked to himself alone. Zhou Yushu rarely took the initiative to talk to him, and his face was always faint, without too much emotion and expression.

It's just that people with bright eyes can see that the powerful President Song is serious this time. Some time ago, those Yingying Yanyan were all sent away by their assistants and accompanied by their wife wholeheartedly. He tried his best to please her, supplemented her with nourishment, chatted with her to relieve boredom, and circled around her almost every day.

Later, Zhou Yishu was discharged from the hospital. Song Chun still went home on time every day, and the supplements were sent to her room continuously every day. He couldn't even follow her when he walked. I'm afraid she bumped again.

One night, at midnight, Zhou Yishu woke up and found that there was no one around. The room was dark, and she was the only one. She suddenly felt extremely scared, and the long-lost worry and worry suddenly hit her heart again.

In the past, when Zhou Yishu was with him, what she was most afraid of was that one day she woke up and found that the position around her was empty and there was nothing, even a trace of residual temperature. She was afraid that he would leave her here and leave her alone.

Zhou Yushu was shocked and panicked. She just wanted to cry loudly on the handrails of the stairs. She slowly groped down the stairs and looked for them room by room.

There was no one. She pushed the door open one door after another, and no one was there. She felt more and more panicked. She held the wall and gasped, but heard a noise at the end of the corridor. She knew that it was the kitchen, but at four o'clock in the morning, someone was doing something in the kitchen. She struggled to hold the wall and walked over. The door was empty. She was panicked and confused and slowly pushed the door open.

The water in the sink was noisy. Song Chun rolled up his sleeves and lowered his head to wash something in the sink. A purple sand pot was plugged into electricity and was steaming. He picked up all the things in the sink. Only then did Zhou Yi know that he was washing the green onions. He carefully picked up the green onions one by one and put them in the basin to drain the water.

Zhou Yishu only felt her voice astringent. She stood there and almost weakly leaned against the door. He looked at the purple sand pot, as if he was thinking about something, and as if he was not thinking about anything. The heat of the purple sand pot slowly steamed up. Between the two people, she couldn't even see his back clearly.

She only felt that her cheeks were cold. She reached out to wipe it and knew it was tears. Song Chun was still focusing on the pot of soup and didn't pay attention to anything else at all. Zhou Yiqi held the wall and retreated.

It took her a long time to go up the stairs and groped into the bedroom to lie down. She kept crying. I don't know why, but finally she slowly fell asleep.