Hospital.

In the white and quiet luxury ward, there is a faint smell of disinfectant water floating in the air, giving people an inexplicable sense of panic.

On the hospital bed, Hu Zi closed his eyes silently, his face was pale and his breath was faint, as if he was about to die... Well, he was almost dead.

If that knife is a little more, it will stab the heart...

After five hours of rescue, he would not die. At that moment, she leaned against the wall as if she was exhausted and gasped slightly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He shed a lot of blood, not only soaked his entire chest, but even covered her hands, making her immersed in the horror of becoming a murderer and unable to return to reality.

His injury was not so serious at all. It was because he pushed his chest hard the moment she wanted to retreat, which made the blade deeper.

She wanted him to die, but this did not mean that she could really do it herself. She did not have the bloodthirsty and cruel nature. At that time, she was furious and didn't even know what she was doing. So when she saw blood gushing out of his body, the shocking scene made her completely confused and scared, and instantly regretted it.

He said: Jiuer, if I die, can you stop hating me...

He said: Promise me, love Yuanbao well, please... Jiuer...

If he was really killed by her, would she stop hating him? The answer is - no!

The courtyard is white and the room is empty. She will only hate him even more! Because he made her a murderer. She understands the principle of killing people to pay for life. If she kills him, she will naturally pay for his life, so that she will never have the chance to watch Yuanbao and Dudu grow up again. So why would she not hate him anymore? She will only hate him even more, and even if she is a ghost, she will not let him go!

Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately he was finally rescued. He was not dead, she didn't have to pay her life, Yuanbao and Dudu would not become orphans, but fortunately...13acv.

More than ten hours have passed since the rescue was successful. The man on the hospital bed still closed his eyes and showed weak breath, without any sign of awakening.

Sidi sat on the sofa a few meters away from the hospital bed, maintaining the same position for a long time, looking at Kaziqian's bloodless face with a dull look, unable to describe the chaotic feeling in her heart.

When she stabbed him with a knife, she really thought he would dodge it, and he had the time and ability to dodge it. She didn't understand why he had to watch the knife in her hand stab into his chest without moving. She even felt that he was laughing at that time...

A smile that was so faint that it was almost invisible, and it bloomed on the corner of his lips in sadness and despair...

It was obviously a vague smile, but it deeply shocked her cold and hard heart.

"Brother Six, you've been watching me all night..."

A faint murmur that was almost unheard, slowly overflowed from the slightly pale lips of Zidi, floating like a wisp of blue smoke in the quiet ward. Her eyes were staring at Kazuqian on the bed, as if she was talking to herself.

There was a hint of fatigue between Wei Ziyi's eyebrows. He was still wearing a white coat and sat on the sofa opposite Wei Zidi with a complicated expression, looking at her silently for a long time.

Although more than ten hours have passed, Hu Ziyi's heart is still immersed in shock and ecstasy and cannot come back to his senses. When he saw the living Xiaojiu and his bloody elder brother appearing in front of him at the same time, he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Since it's okay, why haven't you come back to see it all these years?" Wei Ziyi spoke softly. His voice was a little hoarse after sleepless and exhausted all night, and his eyes were staring at Xiao Jiumei who had resurrected from the dead. The excitement and joy in his heart were still strong.

Wei Zidi squirted her lower eyelid very lightly, turned her eyes slowly, and looked at Wei Ziyi indifferently, saying in a sarcastic and sarcastic manner, "What do you think?"

"Look at whether the person who loves you is doing well!" Wei Ziyi looked at Wei Zidi after he had deformed and said softly meaningfully.

Zidi's eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of her lips were pulled as if nothing had happened, and she said, "You guys are doing well, I know!"

In the past five years, there have been some people and things in City A, and as long as she does not shy away from it, Qian Jun will tell her.

Hearing this, Wei Ziyi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wei Zidi with a static expressionless face. A few seconds later, he turned his eyes and looked at Wei Ziqian on the hospital bed and said, "What about him? Do you know whether he is doing well?"

"Better than I thought!" Wei Zidi lowered her eyelids slightly and said calmly and indifferently.

"In your imagination, he should have been lying motionless like he is now five years ago, right?" A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Wei Ziyi's lips, and he said incisively what Wei Zidi meant.

"Yes!" Wei Zidi looked up at Wei Ziyi, and admitted generously without any hesitation, without any concealing his hatred for Wei Ziqian.

"Xiaojiu..." Wei Ziyi frowned fiercely and sighed helplessly. Suddenly, he felt so pitiful that he was in pain for five years, but all he received was Xiaojiu's hatred and disgust.

The door of the ward was gently pushed open, and then a footstep came gently from outside. A pretty angel in white appeared in front of Wei Zidi and Wei Ziyi with a gentle and sweet smile.

"Breakfast is here." Song Xiaotong placed the hot breakfast on the coffee table and said gently to Wei Zidi and Wei Ziyi with a smile: "You are all hungry, come on, eat while it's hot."

Seeing that his dear wife was coming, Hu Ziyi quickly reached out to help, and gently pushed one of the bowls of fragrant and delicious fish porridge in front of Hu Zidi, while saying, "I'll introduce it to you--"

"Sixth Sister-in-law." Wei Zidi looked up at Song Xiaotong and shouted softly.

Qian Jun showed her the photos of Lu Ziyi and Song Xiaotong when they got married. So she is not unfamiliar with Song Xiaotong, although they don’t know her at all.

When he heard Wei Zidi calling Liu Sister-in-law, Wei Ziyi and Song Xiaotong were slightly stunned and looked at the calm and indifferent Wei Zidi in surprise. Wei Ziyi soon thought of Qian Jun and was not so surprised.

"...Hey!" After two seconds of stunned silence, Song Xiaotong immediately pulled open the corner of her lips and showed a big smile, responding sweetly. Then she sat intimately beside Ku Zidi and said enthusiastically and kindly, "I'm very happy to see you!"

"So too." Wei Zidi tried her best to give a slightly reluctant faint smile.

"Your sixth brother told me a lot about you and showed me a lot of photos of you. You are so beautiful!" Song Xiaotong stared at Wei Zidi with bright eyes, and praised without hesitation.

"You are also beautiful!" Wei Zidi smiled softly. Compared to Song Xiaotong's enthusiasm, her attitude was a little cold, but there was no way. With her current mood, it was really hard to make her smile as happy as Song Xiaotong.

"I am beautiful? How is it possible? I have nothing to do with beauty..." Song Xiaotong pouted and smiled embarrassedly.

Song Xiaotong is a simple and beautiful girl. When talking to her, she will involuntarily be brought into a relaxed and happy state of mind. So even if Li Zidi is in a bad mood at this moment, she can't bear to be in a bad mood.

"If you are not beautiful, my sixth brother will fall to your feet?" Wei Zidi said softly with her eyelids slightly lowered, half serious and half jokingly.

As soon as these words came out, Song Xiaotong's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she was happy and shy. She pursed her red lips and nodded naturally, and expressed her shameless agreement, "Well, that's right!"

"Why isn't it under the skirt?" Wei Ziyi frowned slightly dissatisfiedly at Wei Zidi, thinking that Xiaojiu's description would undermine his handsome, tall and mighty image.

"Aren't you surrendering to my sixth sister-in-law now?"

Naturally, Hu Ziyi didn't dare to deny this, especially in Song Xiaotong's gaze. But he was still not satisfied, "I think the skirt is better."

"I think your feet are more suitable for your current situation!" Song Xiaotong grinned at Ku Ziyi, looking as if he was determined to be squeaked.

Wei Ziyi narrowed his eyes and suddenly pulled Song Xiaotong to his side. He pinched his wife's thin waist with his big hands, leaned his lips close to her ears, and vented her ears with a sound that could only be heard by each other, "I think you are - you need to clean up!"

A highly suggestive sentence, ambiguously sucked into Song Xiaotong's ears, and immediately forced her little face to be as red as a peach and plump as if she was shy and glared at her husband. Song Xiaotong hurriedly changed the topic to hide her shyness, "Why are the elder brother not awake yet? Logically speaking, she should have woken up, nothing will happen..."

"Can you stop talking nonsense early in the morning?" Wei Ziyi immediately frowned and glared at Song Xiaotong, and scolded her softly.

"Am I worried? Why are you so rude?!" Song Xiaotong pouted and stared at Wei Ziyi, while glaring at Wei Zidi, who was drooping his eyelids without saying anything, then sighed softly, "Didn't you say the wound is deep? If you get infected, your life will be in danger at any time..."

Wei Ziyi once told Song Xiaotong all the love-hate entanglement between Wei Ziqian and Wei Zidi, so in Song Xiaotong's heart, she still sympathized with Wei Ziqian.

"You still said?!" Wei Ziyi reached out and twisted Song Xiaotong's waist gently, and whispered warningly.

Song Xiaotong annoyed him, then turned to look at Li Zidi, smiled and said casually, "Uh, I'm talking nonsense, Xiaojiu, don't worry, brother will definitely not be in trouble."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Kao Zidi's lips. She slowly raised her eyes and looked at the hospital bed not far away, and said coldly indifferently and ruthlessly: "What do I have to worry about? It doesn't matter if he wakes up or doesn't wake up."

It has nothing to do with me...

Wei Ziyi and Song Xiaotong looked at each other, thinking how sad it would be if the elder brother heard this sentence...

"Actually, every woman is a natural actor!" Song Xiaotong stared at Wei Zidi for a few seconds, and suddenly said meaningfully. Her usual clear and gentle eyes became sharp and shot straight into Wei Zidi's eyes without letting go of the subtle and almost invisible strange emotions in Wei Zidi's eyes. She continued with a smile: "But no matter how good the performance is, she can deceive the whole world, but she can't deceive herself."

It is said that women have a keen sense of sixth sense, and there is no reason. Song Xiaotong feels that Xiaojiu is not as hateful as she imagined. Maybe she doesn't know it herself, or maybe she is blinded by hatred and doesn't want to know it. Anyway, Song Xiaotong is quite optimistic about their pair.

"Sixth Sister-in-law's words are so profound. But some things are the ones involved, whether they are acting or real, only the person involved knows the best!" A smiley curved at the corner of Zidi's lips, raised her eyes to Song Xiaotong, and said lightly, "Are you right? Sixth Sister-in-law!"

Song Xiaotong's lips twitched and she smiled embarrassedly, "It's right! But I think hehe, actually..."

"Mommy."

A cheerful and tender voice suddenly rang in the air, blocking Song Xiaotong's unfinished words. The three of them turned around and looked in the sound, and saw a pink little figure running towards them like a small butterfly.

"Yuanbao." Wei Zidi immediately stood up and quickly spread her arms to catch her daughter who was rushing towards her.

Lan Ma was closely followed by Yuanbao, and Dudu was still holding in Lan Ma's arms.

I was afraid of scaring Yuanbao, so yesterday Lan's mother did not come to the hospital, but brought Dudu and Yuanbao home directly.

"Xiaojiu, this is..." When Song Xiaotong saw the round treasure carved with jade, her eyes suddenly shiny and she liked it so much.

"This is my daughter, named Yuanbao." After helping her daughter, Wei Zidi stood up gently, touching her daughter's head with a happy smile, and replied proudly, then turned her eyes to Dudu in Lan's mother's arms and said, "That's my son, named Dudu."

Hearing this, Hu Ziyi and Song Xiaotong looked at each other. When they saw Yuanbao, they were very surprised. However, the surprise smile on the corners of their lips had not yet bloomed, and they froze on their faces because of the words of Hu Zidi.

Wei Ziyi looked at the familiar little Dudu with sharp eyes, and finally understood why Xiaojiu had stabbed his elder brother. I guess he couldn't get rid of this little baby.

Dudu must not be the eldest brother's child, so the last time Dudu was uncomfortable was brought by A Chong to see. If it were the eldest brother's child, how could the eldest brother be willing to treat his children like this?

A proud and domineering man like the eldest brother must not be able to stand Xiaojiu giving birth to another man, so it is normal not to like this child, so it is inevitable to have conflicts with Xiaojiu.

"Yuanbao, call me Uncle Six." Wei Zidi gently rubbed her daughter's head and said gently.

Yuanbao looked at Ku Ziyi and Song Xiaotong curiously, opened his mouth and shouted crisply, "Six--"

"It's time to call uncle!" Wei Ziyi quickly stopped him softly. Then he squatted down and looked at Yuanbao gently, and smiled and coaxed, "Yuanbao, come on, call Uncle Six!"

Yuanbao looked at Wei Ziyi with some confusion. She blinked her big eyes and raised her little face to look at the silent Wei Zidi, and asked in a slight voice: "Mommy, is it called Uncle Six?"

Wei Zidi frowned fiercely, and a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes. From the bottom of her heart, she didn't want Yuanbao to call the people of the Wei family as Wei Ziqian's daughter.

Wei Ziyi naturally saw that Wei Zidi was unhappy. Seeing that Wei Zidi moved her mouth and was about to say something, he quickly grabbed Yuanbao's small shoulder with both hands, looked at her and smiled and said, "I am your father's younger brother, that is, your uncle, so you should call me Uncle Six!"

Yuanbao looked up to see his mother again. Seeing that her mother never spoke, she thought that her mother allowed her, so she shouted to Wei Ziyi in a coquettish way, "Uncle Six."

"Be good--" Wei Ziyi smiled happily, raised his hand and scratched the tip of Yuanbao's nose intimately, and praised him with a long tail.

"I am your sixth aunt." Song Xiaotong hurriedly squatted down and said to Yuanbao with a flattering smile.

"Aunt Six." Yuanbao was particularly well-behaved and shouted sweetly without hesitation.

"Oh! Yuanbao is so good!" Song Xiaotong was so happy that she couldn't stop touching Yuanbao's little face, and she winked at Ji Ziyi, "Now, with Yuanbao, my mother won't urge us... Uh, cough cough..."

Before Song Xiaotong finished speaking, she felt a cold gaze and shot on her face. She quickly shrank her neck and covered her mouth and coughed lightly.

"Yuanbao is mine! It has nothing to do with your Hu family!" Hu Zidi said coldly with a gloomy face, and his attitude of being irreconcilable with the Hu family was particularly firm.
To be continued...