Also frightened was Lin Weiran.
When Cheng Hong suddenly howled on the hospital bed, Xiang Huan's corner of his eye glanced at Lin Weiran's body trembling, which was obvious.
Cheng Tianyu sat motionless, Cheng Hong was closest to him, but he seemed completely unaware of what was happening in front of him and was not affected by it.
Cheng Hong was still crying and howling, and the sound was forced out of her throat. Every sound made Xiang Huan get goosebumps all over her body.
Xiang Huan lowered his head and closed his eyes, then raised his head and looked directly at Cheng Tianyu, who was still sitting upright, wanting to go over and say hello to let him know that he was here.
As soon as he took a step forward, Lin Weiran grabbed his arm tightly.
"Sister." Lin Weiran called Xiang Huan in a timid voice.
Cheng Tianyu, who was not affected by Cheng Hong's big movements, turned his head after hearing this sound.
As soon as he moved like this, Cheng Hong's crying stopped abruptly.
Xiang Huan looked over and her eyes met with Cheng Hong's. It was also because of this that she saw clearly the hospital gown Cheng Hong was wearing, which was a bit strange.
It's not a normal style of clothing. The sleeves of the two clothes are connected together. Chenghong's arms feel like they are tied up and cannot be stretched out from the sleeves.
This also limits her range of activities.
"You must be scared." Cheng Tianyu slowly walked to Cheng Hong and put his hand on his sister's shoulder.
Xiang Huan calmed down and said it was okay, while his eyes continued to rest on Cheng Hong's two arms trapped in his sleeves.
Then...she remembered how when she and Cheng Hong were playing mahjong together, Cheng Hong held the cards and pushed them out with her arms.
Also, these two arms are matched with Cheng Hong’s two hands, the one used to slap others in the face.
potential.
It's all before my eyes.
"Mr. Cheng, you are here too."
Xiang Huan heard what Lin Weiran said behind her, turned around, and saw Cheng Ye standing at the door of the ward.
"Dad," Chengye and Chenghua said, "I told you not to let strangers come to see your aunt, have you forgotten?"
After saying this, Chengye walked into the ward. When he passed by Lin Weiran, he turned around and stared at her, causing the girl's eyes to lose focus in a panic.
Finally, he found Xiang Huan and stopped as if asking for help.
However, Cheng Ye never looked at Xiang Huan. After watching Lin Weiran, he immediately paid attention to Cheng Hong, walked over in a few steps and sat beside the hospital bed.
She called her aunt in a gentle voice and asked Cheng Hong why she was crying like this.
He didn't look at Xiang Huan, but Xiang Huan stared at him closely, staring at him as he helped Cheng Hong tidy up the hair that was messed up when she cried just now, and used a tissue to wipe Cheng Hong's tears.
Chenghong was completely quiet at this moment, just like a very normal middle-aged woman, listening to what Chengye said in her ear, she finally burst into laughter.
While enjoying himself, he looked up at Xiang Huan, his eyes piercing.
Xiang Huan clenched his fist subconsciously.
"Don't look at people like that, look at me." Narino continued to look at Cheng Hong, who was still smiling, and raised his hand to help her adjust her gaze back to him.
Still didn't look at Xiang Huan at all.
Cheng Hong giggled, tilted his head and stared at Cheng Ye, his brows furrowed a little, and the next second he howled again without warning.
Cheng Tianyu's brows tightened almost simultaneously, and he called Cheng Hong in a low voice, asking his sister to stop screaming.
Cheng Hong didn't dare to look directly at Cheng Tianyu.
She lowered her head and sobbed and said to Narino, "I didn't do it on purpose. It really wasn't."
It was intentional. Who made him say that he wanted to help others take revenge on my son? He asked for it, he asked for it..."
"Cheng Hong, it's time to take medicine and go to bed." Cheng Tianyu spoke again, trying to stop Cheng Hong from speaking.
Chengye didn't want her to continue talking, so he whispered to Chenghong, knowing you didn't mean it, go to bed today, and talk to her when you wake up and eat tomorrow.
"No sleep, no food, I have to protect my son, I have to protect my..." Cheng Hong shook his head and refused to shut up, muttering louder and quieter.
Xiang Huan didn't hear the last few words clearly.
Lin Weiran, who was standing farther away, didn't hear clearly. She stared at the back of Cheng Ye's head and suddenly asked Cheng Hong.
"Are you saying that my brother asked for it? If you don't have a son, who is your son?"
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