One Thousand Five Hundred and Thirty-Two Sleeping Together (Part 3)

The nurse quickly brought in toiletries. Tang Yi went to the bathroom, and Zhao Chuning took the opportunity to get up.

Not long after, Mimi woke up.

"Mommy." The little girl opened her sleepy eyes and stretched out her hands to ask for a hug.

Zhao Chuning stood by the bed and was about to stretch out her left hand to hug her, but Tang Yi took the lead and picked her up, "Your mommy's hand is injured."

"Oh, right~ Mimi forgot." The little girl climbed on his neck, "Daddy still cares more about mommy."

"..." Zhao Chuning just pretended not to hear the child's words. Tang Yi did not respond, but looked at Zhao Chuning with a complex look, which made her feel a little uncomfortable, and bent down to tidy up the sheets.

Mimi continued to beg: "Daddy, are you busy today? Can you accompany me and Mommy in the hospital?"

Tang Yi hadn't spoken yet, but Zhao Chuning took the conversation one step faster: "Mimi, Mommy doesn't need anyone to accompany her. Wait for grandma to come over, and then you can go back with grandma to do your homework."

"When will you be discharged from the hospital?" Tang Yi didn't say he would stay, but suddenly asked her.

She ignored him, turned to get Mimi's clothes, sat down by the bed, and dressed Mimi with her left hand.

Not getting an answer, he held her hand and stopped her from moving, "I asked you when you were discharged, didn't you hear?"

"I heard it." Zhao Chuning glared at him, "But it has nothing to do with you."

"Why doesn't it have anything to do with you." Tang Yi looked at her stubborn eyes, his eyes fell on the scars on her face, and his tone softened a little, "Your injury is because of me."

"So you still remember." Zhao Chuning glanced at him, pulled his hand back, and dressed Mimi again, "But as long as you can do what you said that night and don't appear in front of me again, I think this injury is worth it."

This woman!

Tang Yi could hardly stand her cold attitude. A strong displeasure rose in his eyes, but he didn't get angry. In the end, he just endured and said: "I will pick you up from the hospital when the time comes."

"No need..."

"It's not up to you to decide whether to use it or not!" Tang Yi interrupted her refusal directly, looking like his patience was almost worn out by her.

Zhao Chuning looked up at him.

His eyes met her injured little face. The displeasure on his face was replaced by a trace of imperceptible pity. Finally, he calmed down and added: "Don't make me angry all the time. Just wait for that day."

Zhao Chuning clearly felt the change in his attitude. He was holding back his emotions and didn't get angry with her. There was even a little...softness in his words.

If this attitude was placed on an ordinary person, it might not be a big deal. But he was different. He was Tang Yi.

In all these years, Zhao Chuning had only seen once when he was really willing to endure it, and that was in front of the old lady, Ms. Zhang Rong.

Seeing him like this again, she couldn't tell what she felt for a while.

She opened her lips and was about to say something when the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The two adults and the child looked at the door together. A suave man appeared at the door. At a glance, Zhao Chuning also recognized him. It was Tang Song.

He obviously didn't expect that there were other people in the ward. After seeing her and the child, he was a little surprised. His eyes paused and he just said, "Fifth brother, I'll wait for you outside."

After that, he stepped out first.

Tang Yi didn't say anything and started to go out.

After Zhao Chuning put clothes on the child, she asked the child to wash up. She sat on the sofa and was absent-minded for a while. Tang Song came to Tang Yi at this moment, probably for Tang Yi and Miss Mo's marriage. I don't know how the marriage will end.

She found that she was still uneasy when it came to Tang Yi. This feeling was a bit bad.

She simply took the computer and turned it on, trying to let the work attract her attention, but she heard the voices of two men outside the door faintly coming in through the door.

"Is that child really your daughter?"

"Yes."

"Have you done a DNA test?"

"Yes."

There was a long silence.

Tang Song's slightly suppressed voice was heard again, "What about Liang Yan? She has your child in her belly. How are you going to explain it to her?"

Zhao Chuning sat inside, his fingers tapping on the keyboard paused, and a dark light flashed across his eyes.

"My child?" Outside, Tang Yi sneered, with a lazy attitude, "I haven't even touched her finger, how can she get my child?"

Outside, Tang Song was stunned.

Inside, Zhao Chuning was also shocked by this sentence.

"You...really?" Tang Song couldn't believe it.

"You are a doctor, do you still need me to teach you this little physiological knowledge?" Tang Yi glanced at him, his eyes added a bit of meaning, "You might as well ask yourself what's going on instead of asking me."

Tang Song's thoughts were a little confused. Tang Yi would not lie to him.

But, this child is not Tang Yi's, then whose is it? Could it be his own?

Could it be that, more than a month ago, that night...

Did he get fooled?

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, and in the end, he said nothing, turned around and walked away, walking quickly and hurriedly.

Looking at the back, Tang Yi raised his eyebrows. Obviously, after today, someone will come to help him clean up the mess of the wedding.

In the ward, Zhao Chuning came back to her senses from the shock, and her heart was up and down.

It turned out that the child was not his...

I misunderstood him.

Her dim look regained some brilliance.

Tang Yi pushed the door open from outside, not knowing what Zhao Chuning was thinking at the moment, but seeing her sitting on the sofa with her computer turned on, he walked over, closed her computer, and threw it directly on the bed.

"What are you doing? I'm still working." Zhao Chuning was originally in a better mood, but his unreasonable overbearing still made her hold her breath.

"What's going on? You're not allowed to work." He bit the last four words hard.

She sat on the sofa and looked up at him, trying her best to express her dissatisfaction, "This is my own business, my work, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Didn't you crack your ribs? Don't you want to get better?" Tang Yi looked cold, bent over, and picked her up from the sofa.

Zhao Chuning was startled for a moment, and she grabbed his shirt with her left hand, struggling against the pain, "Tang Yi, put me down!"

He lowered his head and looked at her little face which was obviously in pain, and threatened unhappily: "Zhao Chuning, if you struggle again, I will hold you like this in the ward for the whole day, just try it."

As he spoke, he stood in the middle of the ward without moving, letting her struggle.

She tossed herself so hard that she broke into a cold sweat, but he didn't let go. She was angry, anxious and helpless, and pinched his arm with her left hand, "Tang Yi, you scoundrel! What kind of ability is it to bully the injured?"

"If you don't come to provoke me for no reason, how can I bully you?" He looked at her, and when he met her angry little face, his eyes softened unconsciously.