We made an appointment to meet in Lancheng.

Ji Changmu got off the plane, took the flowers that the driver had prepared, and arranged to meet Qiao Muyuan in the hospital parking lot.

As soon as his car stopped in the parking lot, Qiao Muyuan's car slowly drove in.

She wore a long white coat and a pair of black boots today. When she got out of the car, Ji Changmu opened the door for her.

What hit his nose was the scent of agarwood, which was thick and restrained, familiar and pleasant.

She raised her head to look at him, with a pair of watery eyes like a deer's with a lively light.

Ji Changmu lowered his head, clasped her chin with his fingers and kissed her lips.

Qiao Muyuan let him kiss for more than ten seconds without much other reaction. However, after Ji Changmu stopped, he pressed her lips with his fingers and raised his lips: "Have you forgotten what I taught you after you haven't kissed for a long time?

?”

Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his originally cold cheek felt a little warm when he rubbed it: "Let's go up, there will always be someone in the parking lot."

"good."

Ji Changmu went to hold her hand.

Qiao Muyuan also let him hold her hand without struggling.

They walked side by side from the parking lot to the elevator. In the eyes of outsiders, they were an extremely loving couple. The man was talented and the woman was beautiful, and they were a perfect match.

"My hands are very cold," he said.

"Always like this."

"Drink some hot water when we go upstairs later." He held her hand without letting go, "Yan Jia was still the same, lying in the hospital bed for a long time, repeating the same mistakes as his elder brother Yan Feng. I don't know what happened at the time.

Is it right or wrong to try our best to save him? He is suffering the way he is now."

"But if you keep your life, there is hope." Qiao Muyuan hopes that Yan Jia will live, even if he becomes a vegetative state.

"Yes, that's my original intention too."

Not long after, they arrived at the floor escorted by bodyguards.

Chen Kang has been waiting in the hospital for a long time.

"Mr. Ji, Mrs. Ji." He greeted them.

"Let's see Yan Jia." Ji Changmu motioned to his bodyguard to hand the flowers to Chen Kang, who accepted them one by one.

Chen Kang rarely sees Qiao Muyuan, but I heard that she is the eldest daughter of Mr. Qiao's family in the capital. She is indeed very beautiful, and she and Mr. Ji are particularly affectionate.

Ji Changmu led Qiao Muyuan into the ward.

Yan Jia, who was on the sickbed, was haggard and thin, with sunken eye sockets and sharp edges. There were dense needle holes all over the back of his hands. He was still drinking water to stay alive.

Qiao Muyuan's heart ached badly, her eyes were red, and she wanted to cry, but knew she couldn't.

This was the first time she had seen Yan Jia like this. It was clear that when she met Yan Jia for the first time, the man was not like this.

But the person on the sickbed is really Yan Jia.

Feeling that Qiao Muyuan's body was shaking, Ji Changmu hugged her, patted her back gently, and comforted: "It's okay, don't be afraid, Yan Jia is still the same Yan Jia, maybe one day he will still be alive.

In front of us."

Qiao Muyuan was speechless, his throat was sore, and he just wanted to cry.

Ji Changmu comforted her for a long time, then gave her a glass of hot water and asked her to sit on the sofa in the living room for a while.

Chen Kang entered the ward and greeted Ji Changmu in a low voice: "Mr. Ji, Mr. Yan is still the same. His vital signs have been very stable during this period. The doctor said that he is almost in a vegetative state now."

"No turning point?"

"Will you show up soon?"

"Where's Yan Songyuan?"
Chapter completed!