Chapter 640
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When Xia Nuannuan arrived, Shen Zihao was sitting in the garden, alone in the dark, as if he had been abandoned by the world. 13579246810ggaax
The sky was cold.
She wasn't sure when, but it started snowing lightly.
His hair and eyebrows had turned white.
He looked like a frozen snowman.
She thought of the arrogant man who had carried her away from the Glitter Club and told the manager not to make things difficult for her. Looking at the man before her, Xia Nuannuan could not help but feel her heart clench. Her heart ached involuntarily.
She took a step forward and called him softly, "Mr. Shen?"
Shen Zihao seemed to have regained consciousness and slowly turned his stiff neck. When he saw her, his eyes focused and he said, "You're here."
Xia Nuannuan nodded.
As a medical professional, she was very good at taking care of people.
She walked up to him and reached out to touch the back of his hand. She realized that it was cold, probably frozen stiff.
She looked at him again.
Perhaps he had run away from the party in a hurry and hadn't put on a jacket.
It was just a shirt and a sweater, and he had stayed up all night in the cold wind.
His entire body was icy cold, as if there wasn't an ounce of warmth in him.
Xia Nuannuan's pupils shrank at once when she touched his hand. "Mr. Shen, hurry up and drink some hot water."
Fortunately, before coming to the hospital, she had seen that the breakfast stall had been set up at the entrance, so she had bought some hot soy milk.
She placed the hot soy milk on the stone table next to her. Just as she was about to insert the straw into the cup, she felt something tighten around her waist.
Her whole body froze as she felt someone pressing against her back.
She stiffened and slowly turned her head around.
She saw that Shen Zihao's two arms were tightly wrapped around her waist, like a drowning man clutching at his last straw. His head was leaning against her waist, preventing her from turning around.
Then she heard his weak voice, "Will she die?"
His words made Xia Nuannuan's eyes sting and tears welled up in an instant.
She bit her lip and said, "No, Mr. Shen."
"What will I do if she dies?"
Shen Zihao's words made Xia Nuannuan choke up. "Where is Aunt Xia?"
"In the intensive care unit."
"Let's go see her, okay?" Xia Nuannuan suggested.
Shen Zihao paused for a moment. He wasn't sure if it was because he had been sitting there the whole night and wasn't in a clear state of mind, or because he really needed someone to talk to. He opened his mouth slowly and revealed his most vulnerable side, saying, "I don't dare to go."
Yes.
He did not dare to go.
When the notice of critical illness was issued, he felt horror and fear.
When the doctor walked out of the operating room, he felt that his heart was about to stop.
Shen Xiu had infuriated Xia Yehua many times, but she had always been fine.
Xia Yehua was so angry and upset today because of him.
He killed his mother.
This thought was like a weed, growing wildly in his brain, making him feel like he didn't know where to go.
Xia Nuannuan frowned at his reaction. After a pause, she continued, "Come with me, I'll go check on them and tell you when I come back, okay?"
Shen Zihao nodded.
Xia Nuannuan heaved a sigh of relief. She immediately removed her down jacket and draped it over his body, covering his sorry figure.
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