"Yes, it's okay." Another nurse echoed.
In the ward
Fang Jiangjiang just walked in and saw Deng Deng sitting alone on the hospital bed, playing with a puzzle, looking very interested. She felt a little sorry and didn't want to disturb him.
But Qi Dengdeng, like his father, was very perceptive. He slowly raised his eyes, and when he saw Aunt Jiang Jiang, he tilted his head, still a little bit unbelieving.
"Aunt Jiang Jiang, is it really you?" he asked tentatively.
Fang Jiangjiang nodded and said softly, "It's me. Are you feeling better now?"
"Well, I'm much better. I just don't know why, but when I get excited, my heart hurts a lot and it's very uncomfortable." Qi Dengdeng nodded, but still expressed his symptoms in confusion.
He is still young and doesn't quite understand what heart disease is or why his heart hurts, so it is natural for him to ask this kind of question.
When Fang Jiangjiang heard Dengdeng explaining his illness, her brows furrowed. It turned out that he was in so much pain. If possible, she would rather bear everything that Dengdeng had suffered and alleviate his pain.
She walked up to Wait Wait and gently took his hand. She didn't expect the temperature of his hand to be so cold. "Wait Wait Wait, it will be fine. You know?"
Qi Dengdeng hummed, but recalling what Aunt Guo had said to him, he subconsciously pulled his hand out of Fang Jiangjiang's and said unhappily, "Aunt Jiangjiang, do you dislike Dengdeng because you have a baby?"
"No, how could that be? Aunt Jiang Jiang likes Deng Deng the most, how could she hate Deng Deng?" When Fang Jiang Jiang was asked this question, her heart ached violently. Children are children, and they are always sensitive to such things. She bit her lower lip lightly and explained hurriedly.
"But I heard that if you have a second child, you won't like the first one anymore. This is a very normal thing to imagine. No need to explain. You all understand."
Qi Dengdeng shook his head, pretending to be indifferent and spoke lightly.
It was obvious that he had begun to become less dependent on Aunt Jiang Jiang.
Qi Ting walked in and saw that Deng Deng looked different from before. He frowned slightly and walked up to Fang Jiangjiang and said calmly, "Don't you like a little sister or brother too? If you want one, Daddy doesn't mind letting her give birth to one for Deng Deng. If you don't like it, then don't bother with it, what do you think?"
What he said was very plain, and of course it was meant to comfort and so on.
But these words were extremely harsh to Fang Jiangjiang. How could she just do it? She would not get pregnant with this man's child again. He only cared about the child he had with her sister. If that was the case, there was no need at all.
"Yeah..." Fang Jiangjiang echoed, but there was no expression on her face, her eyes were empty and dazed.
Qi Dengdeng still didn't quite believe it, but since his father had said this on behalf of Aunt Jiang Jiang, he was not an ignorant child. He nodded and said softly, "Okay, Dengdeng believes what Aunt Jiang Jiang said."
Fang Jiangjiang nodded gently, and after a while, she continued, "Wait, why do you feel uncomfortable today? You know, Aunt Jiang Jiang was really worried when she heard that you were not feeling well. Can you tell Aunt Jiang Jiang?"
She was very worried about Deng Deng's health, so she asked.
Qi Dengdeng pouted and shook his head. He didn't explain why he felt unwell. Instead, he asked, "Why does Aunt Jiang Jiang look so pale? Is she sick like Dengdeng?"
"No, how could that be? Aunt Jiang Jiang isn't sick. She was just in a hurry when she came out and didn't clean herself properly." Fang Jiang Jiang was stunned for a moment, then continued, "Just wait and she'll be fine."
"Is this really the case?" Qi Dengdeng looked at Fang Jiangjiang in confusion. The clothes she was wearing seemed to be the same as his own, so he asked back in disbelief.
At this time, Qi Ting put his arm around Fang Jiangjiang's waist, motioning her to cooperate with him. He then curled his lips slightly and whispered, "That's it. Now that you've seen the person you wanted to see, shouldn't you take a good rest?"
"Okay." Qi Dengdeng tilted his head and said softly without further questioning.
After saying that, Qi Ting put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt. Qi Ting slowly closed his eyes. Although today was not a good day, he still saw Aunt Jiang Jiang, which made him very satisfied.
After falling asleep, Fang Jiangjiang was hugged by Qi Ting and walked outside.
When she was forced to be pulled into her own ward, Qi Ting pushed her into the corner, propped one hand on the wall, and surrounded her petite body with his tall body.
The man narrowed his eyes and asked coldly, "Why don't you listen to me? Why don't you stay in your room?"
"I just want to see Deng Deng. Can't President Qi and Young Master Qi satisfy me with such a small request?" Fang Jiangjiang was not timid. She raised her eyes, pretended to be calm, and spoke lightly.
Qi Ting pursed his lips. Didn't she know that she looked very weak and could easily arouse Deng Deng's suspicion? Could it easily make him worry?
Does she even know what she is doing?
"I hope this kind of thing won't happen again, understand?" Qi Ting pinched Fang Jiangjiang's pointed chin with his other hand, and spoke in a tone that did not allow for argument, as if he was giving an order rather than negotiating.
Fang Jiangjiang took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, and then asked softly, "Are you saying that what I just did was wrong? I haven't seen Deng Deng for a long time. During this time, he even thought that I didn't want to see him because I hated him. Don't you think it's best for me to see him now?"
She blinked her slightly sore eyes and continued, "Do you think it's best to let Dengdeng misunderstand me? If this is what President Qi wants, I don't mind doing it..."
"Enough." Qi Ting didn't mean this, but he didn't know why every time he wanted to care for this woman, the words he said always took on a different meaning. He coldly stopped the woman from continuing.
"Is that enough?" Fang Jiangjiang asked softly, lacking the authority of a Boyu man. She continued, "Is that enough? President Qi, what you just said to Deng Deng is truly the responsibility of a good 'father'. I, Fang Jiangjiang, have clearly understood my position and will not be so foolish as to continue to tangle with you."
She knew what he had just said to Deng Deng. Now he only wanted Deng Deng, and everyone else was just a foil in front of him.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
