Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Jiang Wenxue was so frightened that she immediately stood up, backed away, and waved her hands repeatedly.

"Son, don't get excited. Don't get excited. Mom won't say it anymore. Mom won't say it anymore. If you don't want to check it, you won't check it. Don't get excited."

She said hurriedly, keeping a safe distance from him.

Seeing that he was still holding the knife gloomily, as if he wanted to stab him, Jiang Wenxue did not dare to provoke him any more, so she had to stand far away, not daring to speak again.

After a while, Yun Si, who was talking to Xiao Heyi at the door of the ward, was called in.

As soon as I entered, I was shocked by the things scattered on the ground.

Looking at the two people who were at war with each other, Jiang Wenxue looked like she didn't dare to speak.

The person on the hospital bed, holding the knife tightly in his hand, showed strong aggression as if he had been stimulated.

The atmosphere in the ward was extremely unpleasant. Jiang Wenxue smiled at her awkwardly and whispered: "Sorry to trouble you, please help me clean up."

"I also want to send Xiao Gu to piano lessons, so I'll leave this to you."

"." Yun Si nodded in agreement.

Jiang Wenxue then walked out.

Returning to the ward, she looked at the gloomy man on the bed.

Walked over, walked around the scattered things on the ground, and then took the knife in his hand.

He stared at her coldly, said nothing, and seemed not to want to hand over the knife.

But the woman in front of him didn't change her expression, and she wasn't afraid of his knife at all.

He took it away forcefully, then took some tissues and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Don't bring such a lethal weapon next time, and you won't be afraid of hurting yourself."

She said slightly helplessly.

He then turned his face sideways and started staring at the closed curtains again.

He didn't speak, his lips were tight.

Yun Si took away his knife and then started to pack up the things scattered on the ground.

After cleaning up, she went to wash her hands and started to help him peel the apples.

The white apple was handed to him, and he stared at her hand for a long time.

Finally, he slowly took it and started eating it in small bites.

I don’t know whether to say he is obedient or disobedient.

Yun Si curled her lips slightly and looked at him without asking a word about the conflict that just happened.

She could roughly guess a few things, and she also knew that he had been reluctant to undergo examinations.

Although he didn't know why, there might indeed be something irritating him and making him extremely disgusted.

Just, what is it?

Yun Si looked at his inexplicably well-behaved profile and thought to herself.

At noon, while feeding He Yan, Yun Si suddenly received a call from Mu Lin.

He rarely comes to her for anything, unless he encounters a big problem that even he can't handle.

Yun Si glanced at the man who was still chewing slowly on the bed, then put down the chopsticks and took them in a low voice.

"What's wrong?"

On the phone, Mu Lin's voice was a little confused, and the environment around him was noisy, like being in a vegetable market.

He said: "Boss, an old man died here, but now I'm in trouble. The old man's granddaughter won't let me leave. What should I do?"

Yun Si frowned: "What do you mean I won't let you go?"

Mu Lin: "I don't know what's going on. I'm obviously invisible, but she can still see my existence, and she still drags me tightly, saying that if her grandma is taken away, she should just take her with her. Just take it away."

How can he deal with this? He had never been in such a situation.