Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Meng Qingcheng's public relations were done well, and Pei Qiqi soon learned about Tang Yu's admission.

According to the report, at the entrance of Shengyuan Hospital, Tang Yu got out of the black RV with a pale face. Although it seemed nothing, she could see the tightness of his body and frowned eyebrows, as if enduring great pain.

Pei Qiqi hugged the noodles with a blank expression.

She just looked at Tang Yu like that, but he walked into the hospital after a while...I couldn't see it anymore.

I heard a report saying that he was going to hospital for half a month.

Half a month?

Pei Qiqi put down his face and stared at the TV that had been put in a daze.

Is it going or not?

She bit her lip, almost bleeding from her bite, then jumped up suddenly, took a coat and ran out.

Late at night, she drove the white Ximei to the downstairs of the inpatient department of Shengyuan Hospital, sat in the car, and hesitated for a long time.

Going up, she knew what it meant, and she bowed her head to him on behalf of her.

Representative, she is with him.

Representative, she is willing to face everything she doesn't want to face.

However, she still wants to see him...

His fingers trembled and weak, but in the end he firmly opened the door and ran towards the elevator.

Pushing open the door of the ward, although it was past ten o'clock, the patient inside was still not asleep.

Tang Yu was lying on his side, with a business magazine in his hand. Hearing the sound of the door, he raised his eyes and looked at Pei Qiqi.

The black eyes were calm and could not see emotions.

In the huge ward, there is no one but him.

Pei Qiqi stood at the station, looked at him with a small mouth, a little stubborn and didn't speak first.

Slowly, Tang Yu's eyes were stained with warmth, and he looked at her with a faint smile, "Why don't you come in?" Putting the magazine in his hand aside smoothly.

Pei Qiqi watched him lying still, walked over, crouched on his bed and looked up at him with a small face: "Where is it hurt?"

Tang Yu didn't speak, but looked at her deeply.

Then he smiled again, "Is Zongyu overdoing it as an injury?"

Pei Qiqi bit her small mouth, "I'm still talking nonsense at this time!"

Tang Yu's eyes kept falling on her little face, and her voice became a little low, "Are you worried?"

She hummed softly.

Tang Yu's hand clasped her suddenly, stroking her soft little bones, and said very casually: "It was dealt with by the father's family law."

She opened her eyes wide and looked a little eagerly on him.

He pulled her to keep her from moving, "Injured behind."

He downplayed it this way, but Pei Qiqi insisted on taking a look. He was not seriously injured and didn't need to be hospitalized for half a month.

"Let me see." Her voice trembled.

He did not speak, nor stopped her.

After a while, Pei Qiqi knelt in front of him, carefully rolled up Tang Yu's shirt, and saw the already purple back behind...

His skin is not that bronze, but jade, which looks even more shocking.

Those black and purple traces seemed to have penetrated into Pei Qiqi's heart.

The little hand stroked those marks, and his voice was shaking, "It must be painful?"

He raised his head, "Why did the old man beat you?"

Tang Yu asked her to put down her shirt. She obediently knelt down in front of him so that he rubbed her fluffy head and smiled faintly, "Probably because I slept with you all night."

She was stunned, then her face became pale.

Tang Yu hugged her. Although the back muscles were particularly painful because of such movements, he still held her tightly and prevented her from running away.