Jiang Shu hired a caregiver for the old woman, and she hid in the hotel alone for a few days.

She called the old woman every day and learned that the operation went well. Although the old woman could not move much under the care of the nurse, she could eat, sleep and recovered well.

Probably because of several surgeries, Jiang Shu also learned that Jiang Ci hadn't left here yet.

That night, after dinner, she called the old lady again.

"Grandma, how are you feeling today?"

"Not bad, thank you for your concern, Ah Shu. My son will be here tomorrow, and he also said he would like to thank you personally."

"It's okay. You can treat me to dinner next time you return to Pingcheng."

"Where are you now? When will you come back?"

"I have something to do outside. I can go back in a few days!" Jiang Shu was very good at telling such white lies.

The old woman was old, so she believed her easily and didn't ask any more questions.

Jiang Shu wore a mask and went to the rooftop of the hotel. She wanted to get some air.

When the elevator reached the top floor, she hung up the phone.

In the crisp autumn weather, there were many men and women sitting on the rooftop at night, most of them drinking. The scenery here is elegant, and from the high rooftops, you can see the beautiful scenery of the entire city at night, with bright lights, bright lights, and flashing lights.

Jiang Shu took a breath and took a walk casually.

The wind blew her long hair, and she enjoyed the quiet night comfortably.

When she used to attend clubs, her daily life was filled with all kinds of excitement, but there was no silence. Later, when she lived in Jiang Ci's apartment, she had a sense of belonging. At that time, she felt that time and life belonged to

own.

Jiang Shu wore a mask and stood in a dark corner, knowing that no one would recognize her.

The baby in her belly often kicked her, and she would sit down to rest when she got tired.

She leaned lazily on the chair, looking at the city in the distance with her blurred and lost eyes.

She really likes this beautiful world, and she really wants to be an ordinary, ordinary member of the family, with a happy family, a husband who loves her, and a baby.

For most people in this world, these are simple things, but for her, they are out of reach.

Maybe it will happen tomorrow, maybe it won't happen in this lifetime.

Jiang Shu's eyes sparkled with crystal luster, and the luster split what she saw in front of her into pieces.

Half an hour later, Jiang Shu took a walk and planned to go back to her room.

Suddenly, she heard a familiar voice.

It was two men, one of whom was Jiang Ci.

Jiang Shu hid and walked towards the dark corner.

The two men sat down at the table where she had just been sitting, and Jiang Ci sat exactly where she had sat.

Soon, the waiter brought them a bottle of red wine.

Jiang Ci wore a long gray trench coat, poured a glass of wine for himself and the other party, and lit another cigarette with a lazy posture.

The other party also lit a cigarette, and the two chatted about medical matters for a while.

Jiang Shu stood in the dark, her eyes falling on Jiang Ci's face. This time, she could see his face completely.

He has lost weight, and in the past, he rarely smoked. He would only smoke two when he was under great pressure. He would not smoke in ordinary chat situations like this.

His eyebrows are still handsome, and there is a bit of evil in his gentleness.

"Jiang Ci, how many days will it take for you to return?"
Chapter completed!