"What nonsense are you saying? You're not allowed to hear anything? " Zhou Manzhen held his hand tightly. When she felt the warmth of the back of his hand was even colder than her own fingers, tears fell from her heart once again.
"I won't, I... I still have many things I haven't told you. Little Pure, I really love you. It was my fault in the past, can you forgive me ?? "Forgive me?" Because of the pain and blood flow, his words were a bit incomplete.
"Don't say anymore. If you manage to get through this, we'll start over." Zhou Man turned his head to the side and leaned forward to kiss Jin Beisan's dry lips. Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, falling onto Jin Beisan's thin lips.
"Don't cry, Little Pure ??" We'll start again. " At this moment, he completely removed his usual arrogance and coldness, and spoke with a warm smile.
But as soon as he said that, Jin Beisen fainted.
Uncle Zou pursed his lips and looked at the two people in the back seat of the car in the rearview mirror. Ignoring the red light in front of him, he ran towards them, leaving a bloody trail. Five minutes later, a black Bugatti parked steadily in Jiajia Hospital.
Jin Beiseng was pushed into the operating room. Zhou Manzhen was crying his heart out. However, because of the sprained ankle, Uncle Zou told the doctor to take him away forcefully.
Zhou's ankle was only slightly sprained, and the doctor said that it would be fine after a week of rest. He didn't even bandage it, just applied some ointment, but the doctor told her to walk less these few days. After seeing the patient, she hopped back to the door of the operation room.
An hour later, the operation room was suddenly extinguished. Uncle Zou raised his head, sweat beading on his forehead.
The doctor took off his mask and walked out with a solemn expression. He didn't know why his expression was so heavy.
Seeing this, Zhou Manzhen was scared witless. She nervously walked up and asked, "Doctor, how is it?"
"The operation was very successful, but the patient had lost a lot of blood and was currently unconscious. The wound was a bit deep, only two centimeters away from his main artery. It was very dangerous to injure it."
Zhou Manzhen was also a doctor, so she understood what the doctor said, and let out a sigh of relief. Luckily Jin Beiseng didn't injure any important parts of his body, and seeing him bleed so much just now she was really worried that she was about to faint.
Zhou Manzhen did not tell anyone else that Jin Beisheng was hospitalized, so the entire afternoon, the ward was very quiet.
Uncle Zou had called the police, and spent the whole afternoon outside. That man in black had already been locked up in the police station, he was a habitual criminal, specifically threatening to kidnap wealthy families with high society. The previous few times he had failed, he had only been locked up for a few days in the police station before coming out.
Uncle Zou had beaten him half to death. From now on, he was afraid that he would never be able to stand up again. However, the police didn't pursue the responsibility of his actions. After all, Uncle Zou was in self-defense.
The warm afternoon sun lazily shone into the sickroom, making it seem as if there were countless fairies dancing in the air. Zhou Manzhen rested her chin on her head, looking at the calm Jin Beiseng lying on the sickbed.
The man's white shirt and black suit were replaced with a blue hospital gown. Zhou Manzhen looked at Jin Beiseng with blurry eyes, and sighed lightly, "Why are you so stupid? Why are you blocking in front of me? I treat you like this, don't you hate me?"
"You are my woman, why should I hate you? Do you think I'm as petty as you? " Jin Beisan laughed lightly, and his gloomy eyes instantly lit up. No one knew when he woke up, but he actually answered Zhou Manzhen's question.
Zhou Manzhu clenched her fists and hung them on his chest. Her tears turned into smiles, "You bad guy, when did you wake up?"
Jin Beisen gave a relaxed smile, his eyes locked onto Zhou Manzhen, his tired and hoarse voice faintly sounded, "I've long wanted to hear what you would have to say to me."
Zhou Manzhen wiped away her tears, "Did you hear what you wanted to hear?"
"No, can you tell me?" Jin Beisen shook his head, his clear eyes unfathomable.
"Bei Sen, do you feel any pain?" Zhou Manzhen pointed at Jin Beiseng's injured abdomen. He didn't know how many stitches the doctor had given him. Jin Beiseng was such a perfect man, yet he still wanted to leave an ugly scar on his beautiful body.
Jin Beisen stretched out his hand, tightly gripped Zhou Manzhen's hand, and placed it against his own heart, "It hurts, help me massage it, I'm in pain here."
Once again, Zhou Manzhen could no longer hold back her tears. With a coaxing gaze, she gently placed her hand on his heart. Suddenly, she opened her mouth and said with a light smile, "Bei Sen, let's make up."
"No." Jin Beisheng shook his head, his eyes showing a profoundness that Zhou Weiqing could not understand.
Zhou Manzhen's face froze, and she looked at him with a puzzled expression. Wasn't it him who was crying and shouting that he wanted to make peace with her? Why did she mention it now? He actually didn't want to.
Hmph, the arrogant Jin Beisan!
"I'm a man, these words should be said to me. Wife, let's make up." Jin Beisheng dotingly smiled, extended his index finger and gently scratched on Zhou Manzhen's delicate nose.
Zhou Manzhen nodded, then took off Jin Beiseng's hand from his nose, tightly entwining his ten fingers.
Golden sunlight shone on the ward, Jin Beiseng lived in the best VIP ward in the hospital, a single room. The environment here was extremely quiet, giving off a comfortable feeling, as if he was living in a bedroom, and the room didn't have the smell of disinfectant.
"Would you like some water?" Zhou Manzhen's heart ached as he looked at Jin Beishen's lips, which had turned white from drying up.
"Okay, feed it to me." Jin Beiseng fully utilized this privilege of being a patient, and shamelessly carried the request.
With a bright and beautiful smile, Zhou Manzhen slowly walked to the tea table not far away and poured some water for Jin Beisen.
Jin Beisen turned his eyes to the side, only to see a beautiful figure bathed in sunlight, half of which was light, the other half was shadow, her face was turned to the side, his skin was fair, her rosy lips were red, his small and straight nose was small, and he was wearing a light blue V-neck dress, the big wave of his cape added a bit of sexiness to her.
At that time, she was dressed very cleanly, perhaps because she just came out of the Ivory Tower not long ago. When Jin Beiseng first saw Zhou Manzhen, he was attracted by her pure and pristine temperament, and the song she played also confused him.
Afterwards, Zhou Manzhen wore every single set of clothes chosen by Jin Beiseng himself, so much so that they were separated for three years. Zhou Manzhen's style of dressing was very consistent with Jin Beiseng's taste in beauty.
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