At noon on the third day, the rain had stopped.

The warm ward was filled with the faint smell of medicine.

On the hospital bed, Xiao Zi sat silently, eating the white fungus and lotus seed soup that Meng Chen fed her.

The sweet taste spread in her mouth. She lowered her head and looked at the white sheets.

The fever went away, but she looked very bad and pale.

"I'll leave tomorrow." Xiao Zi said calmly.

"I don't allow it."

"Whether you allow it or not, I will leave tomorrow."

"Can't you change your temper? How can you leave now? You almost lost your life, but you didn't care at all?" Meng Chen's tone was full of annoyance.

He was still worried about what happened that night.

Annoyance is one thing, but more importantly, fear.

If he had no power in the capital, how could he find her? Even then, when he found her, she had already fallen in the rain for two hours.

"Why should I change my temper? I've always been like this!" Xiao Zi's words were still thorny, and she stared at Meng Chen with a pair of dull eyes, with a sense of coldness and distance.

"Eat something." Meng Chen raised his hand without arguing and fed her a mouthful of white fungus soup.

It was rare for him to have a soft attitude. Xiao Zi had no place to vent his anger, so he gave up.

Biting the spoon, Xiao Zi did not reject delicious food.

The white fungus soup tastes pretty good, and she happens to be hungry.

After finishing the bowl, Meng Chen cleared the table and threw her a beautifully packaged box: "I bought this for you because I was afraid that you would be sick and in a bad mood."

Xiao Zi was curious for a moment, then reached out to take it and opened it.

It turned out to be a talking doll cat. Xiao Zi pinched its belly and it purred.

Xiao Zi patted its head again, and it shook its head.

"What's your name?" Xiao Zi smiled.

"miu miu!"

Xiao Zi laughed harder, and finally there was a smile on her pale face.

Meng Chen, who was clearing the table, couldn't help but glance at her with his peripheral vision. A gadget worth several hundred yuan could make her happy, and it seemed... worth it.

At least, he bought her thousands of dollars worth of gifts, but he never saw how happy she was.

Meng Chen calmly cleared the table, while Xiao Zi was having fun with miu.

The afternoon sun was charming, shining warmly on the windows. The curtains in the ward were opened, and the sunlight meandered into the room along the floor.

The entire ward was in harmony, and no one mentioned what happened that night again.

In a daze, Xiao Zi remembered that she seemed to have gone to Changshun Road that night, but she didn't really want to admit it.

When people are drunk, they will always do some unconscious and even unbelievable things.

That night, she just wasn't very awake.

Meng Chen cleared the table and sat beside the hospital bed looking at the ragdoll cat in Xiao Zi's hand.

Xiao Zi lowered her head and played with Miu, while Meng Chen leaned closer to her.

At first, there was about half an arm's length, but slowly, Meng Chen came closer to her, almost right next to her.

Xiao Zi didn't pay much attention. She was taking out the cat clothes from the box one by one and putting them on miu one by one. Although it was childish, she was having a great time.

When she was a child, toys were luxuries to her, especially high-end toys like this.

Later, when I grew up, I never played anymore.

She put clothes on miu, and Meng Chen also stretched out his hand to pull miu's clothes.
Chapter completed!