Chapter 7 It's not just the flower thieves who go through the window

"This is the medical records room, how did you get in?"

The young nurse frowned and glanced at Pei Zhiwan, and looked at the shelf where Di Chen's medical records were placed with a little guilt, "No outsiders are allowed in, can't you see?"

"I'm sorry, I couldn't find the toilet, so I thought of asking someone, and ended up here."

Pei Zhiwan covered his lower abdomen with his hands, frowned and made a very uncomfortable look, biting his lips and apologizing.

The young nurse breathed a sigh of relief, complained a few words, and then helped the person out, and pointed the way to the toilet.

Pei Zhiwan thanked him repeatedly, took a few steps forward, and then turned and walked into the elevator.

Late at night, Pei Zhiwan opened his eyes.

Xu Qinghe had already fallen asleep. She quietly lifted the quilt, took her slippers and walked out of the ward barefoot.

After leaving the ward, she carefully closed the door, then breathed a sigh of relief, put on her shoes and walked towards Di Chen's ward.

Not much different from what she expected, the door of the ward was locked and could not be pushed in.

Pei Zhiwan thought about it and moved his eyes to the window on the side.

The window is not locked, so it doesn't matter where you enter?

So at midnight, Di Chen was awakened by a rustling sound.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a petite figure squatting on the window of his ward.

"Who?"

Di Chen sat up alertly and reached for the fruit knife under the pillow.

"... Me, Brother Chen, you forgot me so quickly?"

Pei Zhiwan jumped down from the window. When she heard Di Chen ask this, she was stunned for a moment. After a while, she chuckled and deliberately teased, "Really, how come you forgot me so quickly?" As

she said this, she deliberately moved to the bedside and reached out to touch the man's cheek again and again.

The man's delicate skin felt very good, which reminded Pei Zhiwan of the little puppy in her previous life.

"Get out."

Di Chen frowned and waved Pei Zhiwan's hand away, "Who asked you to come? Di Nanhuai, or..."

"Oh, you have a bad temper."

Pei Zhiwan was not annoyed by being waved away. Instead, he took the initiative to move over and pulled the man's hand to his chest, "I'm not sent by some cat or dog. If you don't believe me, touch my heart and see if it's beating fast or not?"

"You!"

Di Chen felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and he became more and more irritated. He immediately tried harder to get rid of the man, "Shame on you!"

He had never seen such an inexplicable person.

First, she knocked him down inexplicably during the day, and then she climbed through his window at night. She also touched him several times. This woman is really!

Di Chen tightened his grip on the knife, but for some reason, he never took the next step.

There were footsteps outside.

The window of the ward was covered with a matte anti-seeing film, so the people inside could not see outside, and the people outside could not see what was going on inside.

But Di Chen only paused for a moment and guessed who was outside.

"Shut up."

He covered Pei Zhiwan with his hand, raised his head and looked out the door, and whispered to someone, "The doctor was led in by you. If he opens the door later, you hide in the closet."

Pei Zhiwan's mouth was covered, and his eyes looked at Di Chen in the moonlight outside.

The man's expression was very cold, with impatience and irritability hidden in his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, which looked even more stunning than during the day.

"Did you hear that?"

Di Chen asked again

when he saw that no one responded. Pei Zhiwan was pushed by someone, came back to his senses, and nodded quickly.

At the same time, the person outside had already walked to the door.

"Mr. Di, I heard a noise in your ward, are you okay?"

The male doctor during the day knocked on the door and asked tentatively.

"The cup was knocked over, it's okay."

Di Chen gave Pei Zhiwan a look, indicating that she should hurry up and move quietly.

But the doctor obviously didn't believe it. After answering, he took out a key from his pocket, rustled around for a while before opening the door.

Perhaps because he was afraid of angering Di Chen, the doctor didn't turn on the light, but just shone the flashlight casually in the ward, and turned around and left when he saw that there was really nothing unusual.

Pei Zhiwan sat in the closet for a while. The small closet was empty, with only a few identical hospital gowns hanging in it.

Those clothes also carried the same scent as the man's, which was even stronger in the closed space.

The closed space, the tense atmosphere, and this environment and this smell. Pei Zhiwan thought of a word at an inopportune time.

"Hey, do you think that was an affair?"

Pei Zhiwan came out of the closet after hearing two coughs from the bedside, and laughed with others with a playful smile, "The persecuted abandoned son of a wealthy family, and the real daughter of a wealthy family who was just recognized, tut tut."

"Who are you?"

Di Chen's pressure suddenly dropped, and he grabbed Pei Zhiwan's arm and asked, "Who told you all these things?"

Although he didn't think that there was anything worthy of that person's covetousness, the suspicion and suspicion in his bones still made him subconsciously think with the most vicious mind.

It's impossible that someone is really kind enough to come and save him.

It's better to believe that someone wants to save him than to believe that his uncle who wants him to die has come up with some new ideas to torture and humiliate him.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is your leg," Pei Zhiwan sighed, and without beating around the bush, she told him everything she had found out. "I checked the medical records room, and all the medicines the doctor prescribed for you will be replaced. All the medicines for swelling and pain relief, and those that promote healing, have been replaced with vitamin tablets."

Pei Zhiwan couldn't help but frown when she recalled what she had found out in the medical records room.

Not only did they not give him painkillers, but the man behind the scenes not only wanted Di Chen to be unable to stand up, but also deliberately tortured him and put him under house arrest.

What kind of deep hatred could cause someone to be tortured like this?

"You know all this?"

Pei Zhiwan looked up at Di Chen's calm eyes, and suddenly realized something, and was surprised for a moment, "Then don't you want to fight back?"

If it were her, if someone dared to treat her like this, she would definitely find ways to play with the person until there was nothing left.

"It has nothing to do with you," Di Chen turned his head to look out the window, ignoring Pei Zhiwan's question, "You can't control my business."

"I can't control it?"

Pei Zhiwan was so angry that she laughed. When her temper came up, she pushed the man down directly, pressed him down and lifted up his trouser legs, "Then you see if I can control it."

As she said, she touched the man's calf inch by inch with her hand.

The legs that were powerless were touched like this, and the numb feeling was like an electric shock, stimulating Di Chen again and again.

His dignity was offended, and Di Chen was furious as never before.

"Get out of here! I don't need your fake kindness here!"