She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 709 You Really Don’t Want Your Life Anymore
He Jiayi scratched his head in annoyance: "Would you really do this for him? You told him to go back in a month, could he have died?!"

He Jiayi grabbed Shen Zhiyu's phone and threw it to him: "Send him a text message now!"

Shen Zhiyu shook his head helplessly: "After the accident... he became very sensitive and withdrawn, and sometimes lost control. He would be very nervous when strangers took care of him..."

"I know he got into trouble because of you, but I can't control him. All I know now is that your health is very poor!" He Jiayi stood up quickly and stopped looking at Shen Zhiyu. His attitude was very firm.

Shen Zhiyu raised his hand with difficulty, grabbed He Jiayi's sleeve, and begged: "Jiayi, I know you are doing this for my own good, but I have to go back, please..."

He Jiayi turned his head away and said nothing.

Shen Zhiyu loosened his sleeves little by little and said, "Okay, even if you don't let me go, I have many ways to leave here, even jumping out of the window."

He Jiayi suddenly turned around to look at Shen Zhiyu: "You... you really don't want your life anymore, right?!"

Shen Zhiyu pulled the corners of his pale lips: "If I can't go back to see him, I will die here."

He Jiayi's eyes widened, his pupils shaking in disbelief, and he could no longer make any sound.

He could never have imagined that Shen Zhiyu could actually...actually do this!
After being stunned for a long time, He Jiayi seemed to have just recovered from the shock. He lowered his head dejectedly, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness: "Okay... okay... as you wish..."

Shen Zhiyu completed the discharge procedures, and even the nurses who participated in the operation looked at him in disbelief.

In the evening, Shen Zhiyu almost had to hold on to the wall as he walked out of the hospital with difficulty. His steps felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead. He dragged his broken body with every step, exhausting his strength.

When he was about to walk to the door, his legs suddenly went weak and he was about to fall to the ground. He Jiayi, who had been following behind him, rushed forward and supported Shen Zhiyu in time. He Jiayi looked at Shen Zhiyu's thin face and sighed: "I beg you, stay in the hospital to recuperate!"

He was really angry before and planned to ignore Shen Zhiyu, but Shen Zhiyu was his friend for many years after all, so he couldn't bear to do it!

"I know you are determined to be discharged from the hospital, but if you feel unwell, you must call me immediately. During this period, I will also visit you regularly and check on you. Is that okay?"

In desperation, He Jiayi could only compromise to this extent.

Shen Zhiyu smiled and nodded: "Okay..."

When he returned to the apartment, it was already night. Shen Zhiyu got out of the taxi and stood at the door. He took a deep breath, straightened his back, and tried his best to make himself look normal before taking out the key to open the door.

The lights in the living room were on. A bodyguard was sitting at the dining table eating instant noodles. When he saw Shen Zhiyu, he immediately stood up.

"Mr. Shen, you're back."

Shen Zhiyu nodded and couldn't help coughing a few times: "Sorry to bother you these two days."

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Xia Beiqing came out in a wheelchair with an anxious look on his face. When he saw Shen Zhiyu at the door, his eyes lit up, he opened his lips, called out Shen Zhiyu with his mouth, and then he couldn't wait to push the wheelchair towards him.

When Shen Zhi saw Xia Beiqing looking hurried, he also hurried forward, but his legs were weak and his steps were stumbling.

(End of this chapter)