The 99th Divorce

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"Um." Li Sicheng took two pillows and placed them behind Su Qianci to make her lie more comfortably. Then she turned to give her porridge.

Su Qianci held his quilt, his eyes could not stop getting hot, and all of them burst into tears.

Looking at his figure, his heart was severely fettered.

Li Sicheng has never been so good to anyone, and even Grandpa has never enjoyed this kind of treatment.

He loves her.

However, she couldn't afford it.

"Li Sicheng." Su Qianci bite the quilt and shouted lowly.

Li Sicheng didn't look back, he said, "Huh?"

His voice was upturned, with the joy of the rest of his life in the low.

Su Qianci heard his joy, clenched his quilt, and shouted again: "Li Sicheng ..."

"Um." Li Sicheng looked back at her, and found that she was already in tears, and looked at herself with red eyes.

Walking over with the hot porridge, Li Sicheng put it gently on the table, and said slowly, "It's okay, don't cry." With that, he stretched out his hand to wipe her tears as usual. .

Su Qianci avoided, buried her head in the quilt, and her tears fell into the quilt.

He thought that she was afraid later.

But no, she's not afraid of it, isn't she ...

"Good, eat some porridge." Li Sicheng reached out, gently raised her face, took a bite of porridge, and brought it to her mouth.

Su Qianci opened her mouth and drank softly.

The fever had just receded, and Su Qianci's appetite was very bad.

After eating for ten minutes, I finished this bowl of porridge.

Li Sicheng didn't have the slightest impatience, and gave her another bowl indiscriminately, forcing her to eat.

The second bowl of Su Qianci forced himself to eat two bites, but in the end, he could n’t eat any more. Li Sicheng stopped and set aside.

"I want to go to the toilet."

"Um." Li Sicheng picked up the down jacket she brought to her, and put it on her gently before she opened the quilt, hugged her horizontally, and walked towards the bathroom.

This is a single VIP ward with separate bathroom.

After Su Qianci drained the water from her body in the toilet, she opened the door and Li Sicheng picked up her directly and walked back.

"I haven't washed my hands ..."

"Don't touch the water, there are wet paper towels." Li Sicheng took her back, took a pack of wet paper towels, and pulled her a piece.

Su Qianci blushed, rubbing her hands slowly, "dirty ghost."

"You're dirty now." Li Sicheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help laughing or crying. "Did you say me?"

Su Qianci threw the paper towel into the trash can under the bed, and his eyes fell on his forehead. "What's wrong with your head?"

"I accidentally bumped into it." Li Sicheng reached out to help her take off her down jacket. "Lie down again."

Su Qianci knew that he wanted to change the subject, and did not eat his set. He pushed him and questioned: "Can you pretend like this?"

"Unlucky, I bleed and bleed, so I had to wrap it up." The voice was calm, and there seemed to be some helplessness.

Well, barely believe it.

However, Su Qianci refused to take off his coat and said, "Rong Haiyue, it was Rong Haiyue who saved me."

"Ok, I know."

"Where is he now? He was wounded by a gun. I heard that he has lost too much blood and lives in an intensive care unit."

"Well, I went to see him. It's better than you."

In the end, soldiers have many times better physical fitness than Su Qianci.