The First Hospital.
When Zhou Manchun woke up again, it was already close to evening.
She opened her beautiful almond-shaped eyes and the familiar smell of disinfectant rushed into her nose. Zhou Manchun frowned tiredly. She felt dizzy and her body was especially tired.
Looking around, she was the only one in the ward. Zhou Manchun's heart turned cold. She felt as if she had fallen to the bottom of a valley. There was no sign of Jin Beisen in the empty ward.
Zhou Manchun clearly remembered that before she fainted, she saw Jin Beisen driving back. That feeling of hope was like a small flame in winter. It emitted a weak light but was quickly extinguished by the heavy snow.
Sighing slightly, Zhou Manchun sat up from the bed. She stared at the pale pink ceiling and walls with a sense of loss. Seeing that the ward was decorated very warmly, she guessed that this was probably a VIP ward.
Suddenly, Zhou Manchun, who was looking away, noticed a yellow sticky note under the water cup on the bedside table. She quickly took the cup away and pinched the sticky note in her palm.
Zhou Manchun's delicate eyebrows furrowed even more. She released the sticky note in her palm and gently smoothed the note.
The penmanship was firm and the handwriting was standard. Jin Beisen's handwriting was very beautiful. The lines of each word were particularly smooth and elegant.
There were a few sentences written on the sticky note: I'm going to the United States on a business trip. It'll take about a week. Let's split up for a while. Don't expect me to let you go. Wait for me to come back. The doctor said you had a heatstroke. I've said it before. If you have a heatstroke again, you'll be grounded.
"Hmph! What the hell. " After reading the sticky note, Zhou Manchun murmured to herself. The fire, anger, grievance, and sadness in her heart suddenly turned into tears and gushed out.
Fortunately, Jin Beisen didn't really break up with her. Otherwise, Zhou Manchun would definitely break down. Zhou Manchun pinched the sticky note, and a corner of the slightly wrinkled note curled up. As she thought about it, she couldn't help muttering, "Jin Beisen, you're a bad person."
At the same time, in a stylish private jet in the blue sky, a man in a white shirt looked at the tablet in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Inside the tablet, a woman in a light blue patient's gown was slowly smoothing out a corner of the note. She held the sticky note affectionately and placed it on the corner of her lips.
The woman's every move was broadcasted live and reflected in the man's eyes.
"Boss Jin, why do you have to do this?" Uncle Zou sat next to Jin Beisen and sighed after staring at the tablet.
In order to temporarily leave some space for the two of them, Jin Beisen's trip to the United States, which was originally scheduled for next month, was brought forward. When the company in the United States knew that Jin Beisen was coming ahead of schedule, they were caught off guard, but they were also very happy. Jin Beisen was a very rich and generous investor.
"I don't know either." Jin Beisen's deep eyes stared at the tablet, and his eyes couldn't leave the woman on the screen for a moment.
Zhou Manchun loosened the button of her gown. The light outside the window was blazing hot, and the temperature of nearly 40 degrees made her feel like she was about to collapse. Although the room was air-conditioned, Zhou Manchun still felt uncomfortable. The fine rays of sunlight were divided into stripes by the blinds. Zhou Manchun jumped out of bed and closed the curtains.
There was a bag and her handbag on the bedside table. In the bag was a nude-colored dress. The silk material felt a little cold on the skin. Zhou Manchun smiled subconsciously. Without thinking, she knew that this dress must have been picked out for her by Jin Beisen.
When she first met Jin Beisen, Zhou Manchun always thought that he was a fickle person. She never thought that he would be entangled with her for so long. The dignified boss Jin of JS International was actually an infatuated person. No one would believe it if she said it.
Jin Beisen had good taste. Every time he picked out a dress for Zhou Manchun, Zhou Manchun liked it very much.
Zhou Manchun walked to the door and locked it from the inside. Then, she unbuttoned her shirt one by one …
Uncle Zou stared blankly at Zhou Manchun on the tablet. He was so scared that he quickly covered his eyes with his hands and blushed.
Jin Beisen's voice was as pleasant as a cello chord. There was a hint of calmness in it. He said calmly, "Turn your head."
He was the only one who could see his wife changing clothes!
Uncle Zou quickly stood up and took the initiative to sit in the back row with the bodyguards in black.
On the tablet, Zhou Manchun's perfect body was fully seen by Jin Beisen. Zhou Manchun changed her clothes quickly. After she was done, she walked to the full-length mirror and looked at herself.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Zhou Manchun smiled. Then, she quickly walked to the bedside table. She picked up her phone and walked to the full-length mirror again. She turned on the phone's camera and took a photo.
Zhou Manchun lowered her head and walked back to the bed. Her slender fingers quickly jumped on her phone.
A few seconds later, Jin Beisen received a WeChat message on his phone.
Beisen, thank you for picking out the dress for me. I want to go home for a few days and wait for you to come back.
The corners of Jin Beisen's mouth rose unconsciously. He quickly replied, "Okay, but next Wednesday is aunt Wang's birthday. You should accompany her."
Zhou Manchun pursed her lips and frowned slightly. She thought, "Yes, aunt Wang is still in the villa. How can I leave aunt Wang alone?"
However, Zhou Manchun hadn't been home for a long time. She hesitated and frowned deeply.
"I know. I will spend more time with aunt Wang."
Jin Beisen's eyes were deep. His eyes jumped from the tablet to the phone. He could roughly guess what Zhou Manchun was thinking, so he replied, "You don't have to worry about aunt Wang. She can take care of herself. Don't worry and do what you want to do."
Zhou Manchun smiled and relaxed her eyebrows. She typed a word on the phone with her fingers. "Okay."
After leaving the hospital, Zhou Manchun picked up her bag and rushed to the Famous City Garden.
On the way home, she also called aunt Wang.
aunt Wang had just returned home from grocery shopping when she heard the phone in the villa ring. She hurriedly walked to the phone and picked up the receiver. She said politely, "Hello."
"aunt Wang, it's me. Beisen is going on a business trip for a week. I will go home for a few days. Are you okay by yourself?" Zhou Manchun sat in the taxi and looked out the window at the endless crowd through the glass. She smiled.
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