The school beauty is aloof? Whatever, she has a younger sister.

Chapter 114 Four Faces of Confusion

Zhang Beifang sat on the bed looking at the WeChat message sent by Zhang Muchen.

"Dad, I'm not coming home tonight. Just make up an excuse about Mom."

Where is this kid hanging out now?

Zhang Beifang sighed and looked down at Mei Yinglan, who was lying on her side.

"Honey, our son is staying at a classmate's house tonight and won't be coming back."

"Hmm..." Mei Yinglan turned her back to him and spoke softly.

"Ok?"

Zhang Beifang raised an eyebrow.

This isn't right.

In the past, my wife would always ask me all sorts of questions at times like this, so why did she just give a perfunctory "hmm" today?
"Honey, are you okay?"

Zhang Beifang leaned over and gently patted her shoulder.

Mei Yinglan frowned, her voice muffled: "Beifang, does your stomach hurt?"

"Stomach?" Zhang Beifang was taken aback, then subconsciously touched his stomach. "It doesn't hurt, what's wrong?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mei Yinglan suddenly sat up, her face pale as she clutched her stomach.

The next second, she quickly ran into the bathroom.

"vomit--"

Zhang Beifang was immediately startled: "Wife!"

Mei Yinglan lay on the sink, her brows furrowed in pain, cold sweat trickling down her forehead.

Zhang Beifang quickly ran to her side and patted her back.

Why did you suddenly vomit?

Zhang Beifang's mind raced, and he suddenly remembered the grilled cold noodles and grilled gluten they had bought at the night market stall that evening.

He wasn't very hungry at the time, so he just ate a couple of bites and the rest went into Mei Yinglan's stomach.

Oh no, there's something wrong with the roadside stall!
Zhang Beifang immediately snapped to attention: "Wife, I'll take you to the hospital!"

Ward.

Chu Jiuli sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at the bag that Chu Youting had brought.

Her fingertips gently traced the opening of the bag, her eyes curving slightly.

"Didn't Youting say anything?" she asked softly.

"No, they left after giving me my pajamas."

Chu Jiuli nodded gently and took out a set of light green pajamas from the bag. The pajamas were printed with cute little dinosaurs.

"Do you want to change into your pajamas?" Zhang Muchen asked.

"Hmm." Chu Jiuli gently shook her clothes, raised her eyes and looked around the hospital bed. "Help me close the curtains."

"okay."

Zhang Muchen stood up and reached out to pull the curtains surrounding the hospital bed closed. Soon, the bed was enveloped by the curtains, creating a small, private space that completely blocked out the outside world.

Chu Jiuli slightly raised her head to look at Zhang Muchen standing inside the curtain, her expression indifferent: "Please leave."

"Oh."

Zhang Muchen lifted the curtain and went out.

Is there absolutely no trust between people?
Zhang Muchen stood outside with his hands in his pockets, his gaze fixed on the ward door. However, less than a second later, his eyes involuntarily fell back onto the curtain.

Damn, I really want to see it.

Time flowed slowly in the ward. About five or six minutes later, Chu Jiuli's voice came from behind the curtain.

"I'm ready."

Zhang Muchen raised an eyebrow, stepped forward, and pulled back the curtain.

The curtain slowly slid open, revealing a refreshing green hue.

The light green pajamas made Chu Jiuli's skin appear even whiter, and the soft fabric clung to her figure.

Although her chest wasn't as voluptuous as Chu Youting's, it was still quite a sight to behold.

Zhang Muchen stared at it for a second, then a smile appeared on her lips: "The pajamas are quite nice."

"Thank you." Chu Jiuli gently straightened the hem of her clothes.

Zhang Muchen walked to the bedside, sat down, and handed her an earphone.

"Keep watching?"

"Ah."

Chu Jiuli nodded, took the earphones, and put them on. Strands of black hair brushed against her earlobes and gently touched her collar.

"Aren't you sure you're okay not going home tonight?" Chu Jiuli asked.

"It's okay. My parents are very open-minded," Zhang Muchen replied while adjusting the position of her phone.

"Mm." Chu Jiuli nodded.

The images on the screen kept moving forward, and time slowly passed in the quiet atmosphere.

The distance between the two seemed to be a little closer than before.

Meanwhile, in the hospital corridor, Zhang Beifang, with a pale-faced Mei Yinglan in his arms, hurried towards the ward.

Mei Yinglan was weak and leaned gently against Zhang Beifang's chest. Her fingertips tightened slightly as she gripped Zhang Beifang's hand.

Two people walked into the ward.

Zhang Beifang carefully helped Mei Yinglan lie down on the bed. Soon, a nurse pushed a cart in.

Several bottles of clear liquid were placed in the vehicle. As the nurse moved around, the bottles swayed slightly, reflecting a shimmering light.

"Clench your fists tightly."

The nurse skillfully applied alcohol to the back of Mei Yinglan's hand, carefully disinfected it, and then steadily inserted the needle into the vein.

The cool liquid slowly flowed into my body.

"Press the button on the bed when the IV drip is finished, and I'll come and change it," the nurse whispered before turning and leaving.

Zhang Beifang sat down beside Mei Yinglan's bed and gently tucked the stray strands of hair that had fallen across her forehead.

"Honey, you just need some IV fluids for acute gastroenteritis, hang in there."

Mei Yinglan nodded gently.

Zhang Beifang sighed softly and glanced around the ward.

?

wait?

Zhang Beifang paused for a moment, his gaze fixed on the hospital bed next door.

Am I dazzled?

Zhang Beifang carefully observed the two figures on the next hospital bed.

son?

There was also a girl I didn't recognize.

Zhang Beifang was certain he hadn't misread it.

"You brat, so you spent the night with a girl at the hospital." Zhang Beifang narrowed his eyes.

I was in such a rush getting Mei Yinglan an IV drip that I didn't even notice this brat.

Zhang Beifang carefully observed the girl leaning against the hospital bed.

Gee tut.

He truly is worthy of being my son, Zhang Beifang.

The girl you're dating is pretty!

"North, North"

Mei Yinglan tugged at Zhang Beifang's sleeve.

The IV drip was running a bit too fast, and she wanted Zhang Beifang to adjust it.

"North, North. What are you looking at?"

Mei Yinglan called Zhang Beifang several times but received no response.

Strange, what are you looking at?

She moved her body slightly, then followed Zhang Beifang's gaze to the bed next to hers.

?

Mei Yinglan sat up abruptly.

He awoke with a start from his deathbed dream, only to find his son was chasing after a girl.

the other side.

Zhang Muchen watched the movie intently.

The first part is about to end, and Gandalf is defending against the Balrog's attack.

Even after watching it several times, this storyline still captivated him.

But
Why do I always feel like there are strange eyes staring at me?

Zhang Muchen turned his head to the side.

?

Three eyes facing each other.

Zhang Muchen was stunned.

I read Mid-Moon Reading?
When did my parents teleport here?

On the screen, Gandalf and the Balrog are entangled in the abyss, eventually falling into endless darkness.

Gandalf is dead?

Chu Jiuli's eyes widened, and she turned her head to look at Zhang Muchen in disbelief: "Is Gandalf dead?"

No one responded.

Zhang Muchen turned his head to one side.

What are you looking at?

Chu Jiuli looked curiously at the hospital bed next door.

A middle-aged couple, a man and a woman.

The man was tall and actually bore a resemblance to Zhang Muchen.

The woman was pale and had an IV drip.

Chu Jiuli blinked, and their eyes met.

well.

Now, their eyes met.

(End of this chapter)