But at this moment, Cen Yue closed his eyes and did not move, his lips and face looked a little pale.
His brows furrowed slightly.
It does look a bit adorable.
Song Yiyi looked around without restraint, then stood up and planned to borrow a book from the doctor, as it would be too boring to just sit there.
As soon as she turned around, her hand was grabbed.
When he looked up, it turned out to be Cen Yue.
He also used the hand that had been pierced with the needle.
The needle swayed with his movements.
She was frightened by what she saw.
Song Yiyi sat down quickly.
She was afraid of Cen Yue's rolling needle.
It’s not that she felt sorry for Cen Yue, but she was afraid of that bloody scene.
Song Yiyi put her hands on the edge of the bed.
Cen Yue placed his big palm on it, with his fingertips slightly bent.
She tried to pull her hand away.
Unexpectedly, Cen Yue noticed it and held on even tighter.
Song Yiyi simply gave up.
Unable to move, she sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.
Cen Yue held her hand tightly as if it were a life-saving straw, probably because of his ability when he was sick and weak.
She was a little curious.
Why is the relationship between Cen Anguo and Cen Yue’s son so bad?
From the few words and phrases they exchanged during their few interactions, we only knew that Cen Yue lost his mother when he was very young.
Another thing is that Cen Anguo has many sons.
However, he was extremely strict with the youngest child, Cen Yue, and always adopted a repressive education style.
Compared this way, she is happier than Cen Yue.
Although she will never be able to have a complete pair of biological parents in her lifetime.
Song Yiyi had no relatives before she traveled through the book.
She asked her mother, and her mother said, "He's a scumbag, so he got what he deserved."
Song Yiyi was not obsessed either.
Because her mother loves her very much, and she loves her mother too.
Even when she was fifteen, her mother remarried and gave birth to a younger sister with her stepmother.
Song Yiyi still lives a happy life.
Her mother did not abandon her because of her family, and her stepfather was also very good to her.
Her sister is very cute.
Her mother is a career-oriented woman, and as far as she can remember, their family lives in a big villa.
Song Yiyi lived a short ten years of life without worries about food and clothing.
Achieve financial freedom without struggle.
Song Yiyi supported her chin with one hand, sighed deeply, and turned her head to meet a pair of deep eyes.
"woke up?"
Song Yiyi pulled her hand away and stood up, "I'll go call a doctor."
She went out in two or three steps.
Cen Yue lowered his eyes, looked at his suddenly empty palm, and curled his fingers.
The doctor on duty came in quickly, examined Cen Yue, and asked some questions before leaving.
When he was about to speak, he stuffed a glass of water and a few pills into Song Yiyi's mouth and said, "Sister-in-law, feed this to the commander."
It was already late at night when the water was hung up.
Cen Yue's face still didn't look good.
The doctor on duty advised: "Sister-in-law, please keep an eye on the political commissar at night. If you have stomachache or fever, go to the hospital."
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and prepared to take advantage of his sister-in-law's presence to express his sadness over the years that no one listened despite his efforts to talk.
The political commissar didn't take his own health seriously, and every time he received medical advice, it fell on deaf ears.
Ruo finally got married.
Based on his brief observation, his sister-in-law was someone who could intimidate the political commissar.
But before he could complain, footsteps were heard from the inner room.
Cen Yue said coldly: "Aren't you going home?"
Doctor on duty: “…”
He is on duty!
Song Yiyi brought Cen Yue home.
Cen Yue stood at the door and didn't go in. "I'm from the army."
Song Yiyi went straight to his hands and held his arms to try to lift him up.
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