after he yi finished eating, he sat down again on the stool next to the hospital bed, carefully grasped shang jinghui's hand that did not have infusions, moved to himself, rubbed the back of shang jinghui's hand with his soft cheek, and muttered: "husband should get better quickly." "
"well, i will." shang jing replied in a warm voice, "however, before that, you have to accompany me in the hospital, there may be danger outside."
it is not known whether that he zhibin came for he yi or originally wanted to take revenge on him, nor did he know how many people in the company and the merchants were still trying to plot in the dark, even if there were bodyguards following, there was no guarantee that nothing would go wrong.
in case a car driver suddenly rushes out on the road and has no time to dodge, or someone who suddenly rushes out of the crowd like today, it is invincible, so at this time it is safest to leave he yi by his side, and arrange more people to guard him in the hospital.
he yi agreed very crisply: "well, i will be wherever my husband is, and i will always accompany you."
shang jinghui felt a surge of warmth in his heart, afraid that he yi would be unhappy because the class was delayed, and he explained: "i will let people go to you to ask for leave at the school, and the courseware and the video of the teacher's class will also be ready for you when the time comes."
he yi thought about it and said, "it's okay to take a long vacation directly."
the weather is getting hotter and hotter, his stomach is almost impossible to hide, taking off his coat is nowhere to hide, these days there are several classmates to ask him why his stomach is so big, so he can not explain.
moreover, shang jingjian's injury will definitely not get better for a while and a half, so he might as well take a direct break from school to accompany shang jinghui and return to the school exam at the end of the term.
shang jinghui did not expect that he yi would offer to take a long vacation, he has always thought that he yi likes to go to school, and now it seems that his status in he yi's heart has not declined, and he yi still puts him first.
"in this way, the doctor said that the last few months of pregnancy will be more difficult, you can rest at home, raise a good fetus, survive this time, and then relax after the birth of the child." shang jing wen said.
in fact, he had long wanted to lock he yi at home, saving the little guy from having too much contact with those peers at school and changing his mind.
it's not that he doesn't believe in he yi, he just can't reduce his possessiveness of he yi, and can only try to control himself not to do too out of line, lest he yi be unhappy.
he yi looked down at his big belly, frowned and said, "that will be a long time, there are still two or three months before the due date."
now to this extent he already feels hard, sitting for a long time waist will be very sore, bending is not very convenient, sleep also pay attention to not to press the stomach, can not run and jump at will, can not enjoy the game with the business jinghui, do not have to think about it and know that it will be more difficult to wait for the stomach to be bigger.
"soon, i'll try to stay home with you." shang jinghui comforted him.
"then husband, you have to talk and count." he yi said, directly hooking shang jinghui's little thumb, "pull the hook, you can't regret it."
shang jinghui showed a smile on his face and moved his little thumb to hook with he yi very cooperatively.
after learning that shang jinghui was injured by the assassination, shang xingzhi rushed to the hospital, and xu qian came with him.
this hospital is shangjinghui's territory, in the absence of shangjinghui's instructions, shangxingzhi and xu qian can not enter shangjinghui's ward, can only wait outside, waiting for a long time and did not wait for the exact news.
IT WASN'T UNTIL AH HU GOT SHANG JINGHUI'S ORDER THAT HE CAME OUT AND SAID TO THE COUPLE: "SECOND MASTER, YOU AND THE SECOND LADY SHOULD GO BACK FIRST, THE YOUNG MASTER IS NOT AWAKE IN THE ICU, THE DOCTOR SAID THAT HE CAN'T VISIT NOW, AND WHEN HE WAKES UP, I WILL LET YOU KNOW."
shang xingzhi frowned and asked, "how did it hurt so badly?"
he seemed to care a lot about this nephew.
ah hu silently observed his reaction, and at the same time adjusted his expression, bowed his head and did not speak silently, making himself look like he was too worried about shang jinghui's injury and did not know what to say.
"how could jing huan get hurt?" was the perpetrator caught? xu qian asked anxiously, not knowing that she thought that the injured person was her own son.
ah hu looked up at her and replied half-truthfully, "caught, but that man is crazy and can't ask anything." "
shang xingzhi immediately snapped, "then hand over the people to me, i'll ask, it's really not okay and there are policemen, how can they not ask."
"this..." ah hu looked embarrassed and hesitated, "let's wait until the young master wakes up."
xu qian saw that shang xing's face was not very good-looking, and rushed to help him: "we are not worried about jing huan, do we want to find out who wants to harm him as soon as possible?"
ah hu was silent again, and the meaning of the refusal was obvious.
shang xing was so angry that he whisked his sleeve away, xu qian looked at ah hu, sighed worriedly, and then followed shang xingzhi away.
he yi stayed in the hospital, and when he slept at night, he was afraid that he would accidentally touch shang jingjian's wounds, and he did not dare to squeeze a bed with shang jinghui.
however, he did not want to be too far away from shang jinghui, so he let people move another hospital bed to the side of shang jinghui, only a distance of about one meter in the middle, and he could hold the other party's hand with an arm, and he would not unconsciously roll into shang jinghui's arms and touch his wound after falling asleep.
although the two people were very close, he yi still did not sleep well at night. stable, but also dreamed of shang jinghui's blood flowing after being stabbed, he panicked and reached out to cover it, but found that he could not block the blood that rushed out, and could only watch shang jinghui's face become whiter and whiter.
"xiao yi? yikes! shang jinghui's slightly anxious voice sounded in his ears.
he yi opened his eyes violently, and when he saw shang jinghui, who was holding his hand worriedly in front of him to wake him up, he realized that he was just dreaming.
"what's wrong? have nightmares? shang jinghui asked in a soft voice.
the sadness and fear in the dream did not completely dissipate, he yi nodded with trepidation, his chest rose and fell violently with his breathing, and a few tiny teardrops hung from his slender eyelashes, looking very pitiful.
shang jinghuan squeezed the palm of his hand, moved to the other side of the hospital bed, patted the empty seat next to him and said to he yi: "come here."
he yi sucked in his nose, carefully lay down beside him, hugged his arm, and said, "i'll just hold it for a while, and it will be fine right away."
shang jinghui raised his hand to help him wipe away his tears, "just sleep here, you can hold it for as long as you want."
"but what if i touch your wounds?" he yi asked hesitantly.
shang jinghuan touched his head and said with a smile, "no, you just have to sleep."
he yi was still a little uneasy, "then if i hurt you, you will wake me up, and i will go back to sleep."
"okay, let's go to sleep." shang jing responded warmly.
he yi closed his eyes again, this time he did not have nightmares again, and slept until dawn.
when he woke up, he saw that shang jinghui was gently watching himself, he yi felt that his heartbeat was suddenly much faster, remembering the humiliating look of his being scared by the nightmare in the middle of the night, he uncomfortably staggered his eyes, and said angrily: "good morning husband."
shang jing smiled and replied early, and then heard he yi nervously ask, "i didn't touch your wound, did i?"
"no, you slept very well and never moved." shang jinghui replied.
he yi put his mind at ease, and then he got up to wash up, and after washing, he took a clean towel and came over to help shang jinghui wipe his face.
shang jinghui shook his hand and said, "i'll just come by myself."
he yi immediately raised his face and refused, "no, your wound is not good yet, you can't move around."
shang jing could not argue with him, so he had to close his eyes and let him wipe his face.
he yi was still taking care of others like this for the first time, deliberately lightened the action, wiped very seriously, and finally shang jinghui finally couldn't help but laugh: "okay, i have wiped it several times."
he yi put away the towel, and then he was busy handing shang jinghui mouthwash, and when shang jinghui finished gargling, he couldn't wait to ask: "husband, are you hungry?" shall i feed you breakfast? "
shang jinghui took his hand and made him sit down, pinched his face and advised, "don't worry, you should rest for a while, don't get tired."
he yi shook his head, "i'm not tired."
shang jinghui then said, "then you eat first, and then feed me when you are full."
he yi did not listen, took the porridge over and scooped out a spoonful of serious blowing, tasted a little to make sure that it was not hot before sending it to shang jinghui's lips, and then coaxed shang jinghui to say: "ah- husband open his mouth, this fish fillet porridge is very fragrant."
shang jinghui smiled helplessly, cooperated with him to open his mouth to drink porridge, and advised: "you also eat."
he yi did not refuse this time, you drank the porridge with shang jinghui in one bite.
seeing that he yi still wanted to continue to feed him other foods, shang jinghui hurriedly said, "i am full, you can eat the rest, don't worry about me."
he yi frowned and asked, "are you really full?" you drank that little porridge, not yet half a bowl.
"it's really full, and i'll have to infuse it later, so i don't have to eat so much." shang jinghui explained.
"okay, then." he yi finally let him go.
after the news of the sudden assassination of the new owner of the business and the unconsciousness of the injury spread, some people's minds began to become active.
everyone knows that shang jinghui has been criticized, and the fortune teller said that he is likely to live to be less than 28 years old, although his health is much better after chong xi, but strictly speaking, he has not yet passed the age of 28, maybe this stabbing is the death of his life.
if shang jinghui really went like this, it is reasonable to say that the person in power would become his second uncle shang xingzhi.
however, compared with shang jinghui, shangxingzhi is really too mediocre, and it can even be said that it is very stupid, and the behemoth of the merchant is not something that the kind of person who can control the shangxing, so the directors of the group and the people who are next to the merchants begin to plan in private how to divide the attractive cake of the merchants.
of course, these people who have lived for a long time do not act rashly on the surface, but take a wait-and-see attitude.
before getting the exact news, they were still a little jealous of shang jinghui, who was still in a coma, and if this person's life was hard and he survived, he would definitely take the person who jumped out first.
no one wants to risk being cannon fodder as a stepping stone for others.
shang jinghui had people block the good news, recuperating from their wounds while patiently waiting for those restless people to show their horses.
as the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for eating, and in the case of attractive enough benefits, there are still many fools who take the lead in jumping out to die.
those who were secretly watching waited for a day or two, and when they saw shang jinghui, they still didn't move, and finally they couldn't help but move.