Three days later, when Nan Sanning came to the hospital again, Jian Qi happened to be there.

"Master, this is the portrait drawn by all the portraitists based on Zhong Wanyi's description."

Jian Junyi took it and looked at it carefully. Each one was different.

There is no overlap at all.

He frowned slightly, as if he was not surprised by the result.

"Keep on painting. If there are not enough painters, go find them abroad. Put all the paintings on the black market. Anyone who provides clues will be rewarded heavily."

"Yes, master."

Jian Qi responded, then looked at Jian Junyi's obviously pale face, and said with concern: "Master, your complexion is not very good. Do you need to call a doctor to check you out?"

"No need." Jian Junyi was still comparing the portraits, trying to find common ground, "How is the acquisition of Zhong's shares going?"

"It's almost over. Zhong is at the end of its tether and will declare bankruptcy at any time."

Jian Junyi raised his head with a cold expression: "Bankruptcy is just a way to retain the last assets. What I want is that the Zhong family has no chance of rising again."

"I know what to do, Master."

Jian Qi left and passed by Nan Sangning. The two nodded politely.

The curtains in the ward were half drawn, blocking out most of the light. A shadow fell on Jian Junyi's body, giving him an inexplicable eerie feeling.

Nan Sanning went over to take a look at Shi Youyi first, and was surprised to find: "Youyi's face looks much better than before."

"Yeah." When she mentioned it, a touch of tenderness appeared on Jian Junyi's face, and her whole body seemed to warm up instantly. She looked at the person on the bed and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "She will wake up."

A firm tone.

Nan Sangning glanced at him again: "It's you, why haven't we seen each other for just a few days? It seems..."

How to describe it?
Haggard?Not to mention.

The man's eyes were bright as if he didn't need sleep.

"Your face really doesn't look good. You'd better go to the doctor for a check-up. If Youyi wakes up and you fall down again, she'll probably feel distressed."

Jian Junyi shook his head: "Thank you, I'm fine."

He seemed unwilling to say much more on the subject.

Nan Sanning didn't say anything more, and he left after talking to Shi Weiwei for a while.

After she left, Jian Junyi locked the ward door again and rolled up his sleeves. There were already four red and swollen wounds on his arms.

As if he didn't see it, he picked up the knife and made another cut.

His blood was much lighter than the previous few days, and the cold light on the blade flashed, revealing a hint of gold.

After feeding Yui Yi, he took care of the wound himself, then lay on the bed and hugged her to sleep.

"husband."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ear.

Jian Junyi trembled, raised his head in disbelief, and met those light blue eyes. He was so excited that he was almost speechless.

"Husband, why do you look so ugly? Have you not had a good rest these days?"

"No, it's because I miss you." He hugged her tightly, his voice trembling: "Because I miss you so much. You scared me to death. Yiyi, I almost thought I was going to lose you."

Jian Junyi woke up crying, it turned out to be a dream.

But he would rather stay in his dream forever.

"Honey, are you crying?" It's great that the dream is still there.

One by one the voices are still there.

Jian Junyi tightened the hand holding her again, as if he was afraid that the person in his arms would disappear.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Jian Junyi: "Yiyi, don't leave, okay? Don't leave me, I can't live without you, even in a dream, I am willing."

The voice in my ear was laughing, familiar and touching: "What dream? Husband, look at me, I haven't left you, I'm still here."

Jian Junyi opened his eyes suddenly, tears blurred his vision. He quickly wiped it with his hand, but the damn tears couldn't stop flowing, making it impossible for him to see clearly the appearance of the person in front of him, only a faint outline.

"Stop crying." Shi Weiwei raised his hand to wipe his tears. Until his vision became clear, he smiled softly at him: "I'm awake, you're not dreaming, I'm back."

Not a dream.

It's not a dream!
Jian Junyi could hardly believe it. He pinched his arm hard and felt pain, and then he broke down in tears and smiled.

"all!"

He held Shi's only face and kissed her lips hard. After getting a response, he finally confirmed that she really woke up.

"all……"

……

The only news Jian Junyi had when he woke up was that he told Nan Sangning the next day.

After Nan Sangning came to the hospital with her two children, she spoke various languages ​​​​to Jian Junyi.

"When you have nothing to do, you call me twice. One moment you ask me to take care of your children, and the next moment you ask me to deal with Internet trolls. Finally, Youyi wakes up. It's okay if you don't tell me right away. Even your own child I kept it all secret, are you a father like you?"

Jian Junyi's expression was still calm, as if I was right, but his eyes were finally not as empty as before.

"Yiyi just woke up and needs to rest." He explained.

Nan Sangning became even more angry, "Can we disturb her or what? Even if we are not allowed to come over, at least you can tell us. Isn't it difficult? Let me tell you, don't think that I don't dare to tell you because you are the father of these two children. What's wrong with you? If you make me anxious, I'll take the three of them and run away, leaving you with nowhere to cry."

What Jian Junyi couldn't bear to hear now was that Shi Weiwei left him, and he immediately frowned, with a flash of anger in his eyes.

"Yiyi will not follow you."

He won't even leave me!
Nan Sangning was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, "Now you feel confident. If you have the ability, you can protect the three of them, and don't let any bastards come to harass them."

Jian Junyi went directly back to the hospital bed, squeezing away the two children who were clinging to their mother, and sounded aggrieved.

"Yiyi, I'm a little tired."

Shi Weiwei quickly moved to the side, let him lie next to her, and covered him with the quilt.

He made a 'shush' gesture towards the two children and said softly: "Dad is too tired these days, let's let him have a good rest, okay?"

Shi Chuyu and Jian Qinghuan watched helplessly as their father occupied their mother's arms. They also wanted to get into bed and get some sleep, but there was no room.

"Oh."

Shi Chuyu led his younger sister to sit aside. The two little clever guys glanced at Jian Junyi's direction for a while. When they saw that he didn't wake up, they looked away in disappointment. After a while, they looked again, and so on.

Shi Weiyi couldn't help but chuckle, leaned closer to Jian Junyi, and forced himself to free up a small space on the hospital bed, reaching out to the two children.

"bring it on."

The place was small, and Shi Chuyu and Jian Qinghuan could only sit on it, but as long as they could be next to their mother, they were happy and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but turn up.

The warm scene of a family of four was so dazzling that Nan Sangning couldn't help complaining: "You have a husband and children and everything is fine now. You don't need me, right? Where's the love you promised? It's gone?"


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