After the successful divorce, Ms. Zhong regretted it!

Ok!

as long as you are happy!

Zhong Chuyao really didn't want to talk about Lin Yuzhou, let alone Lin Siyuan, so she simply shut up.

But she couldn't bear loneliness. If she stayed in the same space for a long time without being able to talk, her mood would begin to fall uncontrollably.

We can only boldly contact Song Ya and Zheng Yan.

No need to say it deliberately, Zhong Chuyao took a photo of her hand in plaster and sent it directly to the small group of three people.

Zheng Yan, who always surfs 8G, replied immediately.

【Who is this? 】

[Don’t tell me this is you? When did it happen? 】

[No, where are you now? 】

[It’s not serious, I’ll come find you right now. 】

The messages came one after another, and it was very inconvenient for Zhong Chuyao, who was hanging her hands, to even reply.

Fortunately, Zheng Yan also thought of this and called directly.

Zhong Chuyao only mentioned the hospital and ward, but she declined the rest and said they would meet later. Zheng Yan, who was in a hurry, could only agree.

In less than an hour, Zheng Yan and Song Ya's supercars were parked in the parking lot of the hospital. They arrived in front of and behind them and bought a lot of things respectively.

Everything to eat, use and play is all available.

The big and small bags looked like they were here to visit a doctor, but more like they were here for a picnic.

It became a habit for the two of them to wear conspicuous bags, and they turned a blind eye to all kinds of scrutinizing eyes.

They quickly found Zhong Chuyao's ward. They took a deep breath before pushing the door open, fearing that they would see a seriously injured friend.

After doing enough psychological preparation, he pushed the door open and entered.

The two of them didn't think much and ran straight to Zhong Chuyao's bed. They looked up and down without saying a word.

Zhong Chuyao didn't say anything and let them look at her.

Seeing that nothing happened to her, the two of them were relieved, and Zheng Yan had time to look at her surroundings.

When he saw that it wasn't a single room, he couldn't help but frown.

"Why are you still sharing a ward with others? I'll go talk to the dean later and arrange a private room for you."

Song Ya also didn't pay attention to who was sleeping on the bed next to her, and echoed, "Yes, you don't sleep well in the first place, how can you sleep in a room with two people!"

After saying that, Song Ya thought about her connections and planned to make a call.

Before Zhong Chuyao could react, the two people took action.

"No, no, what are you doing?"

Anxiously, she sat up and wanted to grab Song Ya's phone.

Song Ya looked confused, but because Zhong Chuyao was a patient, she obediently put her phone away.

But the tone of his words was stained with grievance, "What can we do? I just want you to rest more comfortably?"

"Yes! Yaoyao, why are you so weird!"

To be honest, Zhong Chuyao was grateful for making friends like this. But saying that wind is rain is still a bit inappropriate.

"Would you like to see who's next door?"

"Who do I care who he is?"

"That's right! It can't be Lin Siyuan!"

I have to say that Zheng Yan smells really good. As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Zhong Chuyao nodding seriously.

For a moment, both of them felt a little weird and looked at the bed next door.

Lin Siyuan, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up. Hearing this, he stuck his head out and looked at the two of them expressionlessly, "It's me, no surprise, no surprise!"

"Forehead."

"Hello, Xiao Siyuan."

Lin Siyuan curled his lips with a smile on his face and hid under the quilt again. He had a small problem and got sleepy when he was given an intravenous drip. If they hadn't been too noisy, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to them!

Knowing that the person next door was an old acquaintance, the two of them naturally knew how outrageous their behavior of changing wards just now was.

Thinking about it, there was no way Lin Yuzhou could wrong Zhong Chuyao for staying in the same ward with others. It was the two of them who were reckless.

But the culprit also needs to be punished.

"Zhong Chuyao! Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Song Ya, who deliberately lowered her voice, was clearly asking for help, but she didn't feel oppressed at all. Especially since she would look back at Lin Siyuan from time to time to see if he had been woken up, which made her feel guilty.

Zhong Chuyao looked very happy.

"You didn't even let me say a word before you started taking action. What can I do? What's more! You're all grown up now, why can't you learn to be more steady? The wind is like rain."

"you..."

Zheng Yan and Song Ya looked at each other, stood up at the same time, picked up the large and small bags on the table and left.

Zhong Chuyaoli quickly stood up to persuade her to stay, thus avoiding the destruction of the friendship between the three of them.

Zhong Chuyao's injections were all anti-inflammatory. It didn't take long for the injections to be finished. As soon as the nurse left, she couldn't wait to jump off the bed and go find them to play.

It's just that the two of them obviously didn't visit the doctor very much. Most of the things they brought were fragrant and spicy, which Zhong Chuyao usually liked but couldn't eat now.

After searching for a long time, I found some original potato chips and ate them reluctantly.

The three of them were as comfortable as in their own living room, eating snacks and watching TV shows, and occasionally making noises, but in the end they still considered Lin Siyuan and did not dare to make too much noise.

Song Ya didn't know how many times she looked at Lin Siyuan, but when she saw him sleeping deeply, she couldn't suppress her gossip.

"So you stayed with the father and son these two days?"

"Well, no, Lin Yuzhou should go back to the company. During the day, it's usually just me and the kid here."

"Have you changed your opinion of him now?"

This is the key point of Song Ya. She lives in a family where her parents are at odds with each other. She has never enjoyed any father's or mother's love since she was a child, so she can't help but feel distressed when she sees Zhong Chuyao treating her children like this.

Just like feeling sorry for myself when I was a child.

"Changed? A little bit! At least it's not as annoying as I imagined."

This answer made Song Ya feel happy. Before she could continue to ask, Zhong Chuyao poured a basin of cold water on her.

"But I don't like him that much. After all, you all know that the reason why I can live in peace with him now is just to complete his father's mission and successfully achieve my goal."

After all, Zhong Chuyao was concerned about Lin Siyuan in the hospital bed. She didn't say many things clearly, but everyone who knew understood it.

Zheng Yan gave Song Ya a look and started talking about something else.

Only Song Ya still persisted in feeling that Zhong Chuyao would eventually change herself, just like her mother, who would eventually realize her mistakes and apologize to herself.

But now that she has grown up, she no longer needs many things.

And her mother can only regret it for the rest of her life and cannot make up for it.

She didn't want Zhong Chuyao to experience such regrets.

She has never said these words to anyone. After all, everyone's family is different, and their growing environment is different, which has long created their ability to seek common ground while reserving differences, but cannot empathize with each other.

Sighing silently in her heart, Song Ya also joined the conversation between the two.

The three people chatting lively did not notice that Lin Siyuan had already opened his eyes.