In this way, a room full of people stood there until midnight.
In the second half of the night, the high temperature on Wen Ning's body subsided a little, and he became quieter.
Except for the occasional bark or two, I slept quietly until noon.
When he woke up, Wen Ning found that his eyes were completely dark, and he was instantly gripped by panic. He was so panicked that he groped the bed, his voice trembling, "Uncle? Uncle!"
Lu Yanci held her hand beside him and said in a deep voice, "Ning Ning, I'm here, don't be afraid."
Wen Ning breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the bed, holding Lu Yanci's arm tightly with his hand, his voice full of panic, "Uncle, I can't see anything."
Lu Yanci held her hand with one hand and used the other to tuck her hanging hair behind her ears. He tried to make his voice sound as gentle as possible, "Can you hear me?"
Wen Ning nodded, his eyes were not focused at all, and he looked very flustered, "But I can't see it, uncle, I can't see it..."
Lu Yanci stroked her head to comfort her, then moved his hand to her back and patted her gently, "It's okay, it will be fine in two or three days at most. The doctor said you are selectively blind and you will recover soon."
Wen Ning held his hand tightly, his chest heaving violently, and his mood seemed very unstable.
"Is it really just two days?"
Lu Yanci held her soft hand instead, and found that her palms were sweaty, so he had to coax her patiently, "Two or three days at most, if you calm down, maybe you can see her in the evening."
Wen Ning stopped talking, but a thin trickle of sweat flowed from his forehead, quickly wetting the fine hair on his temples.
Seeing her like this, Lu Yanci knew that she was nervous, so he took a tissue and wiped her carefully. While wiping her, he said to Zhang Hua, "Bring over the warm millet porridge."
Wen Ning whispered: "I don't want to eat."
Lu Yanci coaxed patiently, "Ning Ning, be good. Eat a little and you'll get better quickly."
Wen Ning secretly hooked Lu Yanci's sleeve with one hand, propped himself on the bed with one hand, and lowered his head, "I don't want to eat it, it doesn't taste good."
Lu Yanci took the small cup with the porridge and fed it to her with a spoon, "Be good, eat some. This porridge has your favorite lily added to it. It's jade white and very beautiful."
Wen Ning paused his hand and whispered, "Is it really beautiful?"
Lu Yanci's tone was very positive, "I promise it will look good."
The little thing is becoming more and more picky about what she eats. She won't eat the food if it doesn't look good at all. He just wants to make her stronger, but why does she become more squeamish the more he makes her?
Wen Ning reluctantly ate two or three spoonfuls, and then stopped opening his mouth.
Lu Yanci coaxed her slowly, but no matter what, she refused to open her mouth, and later she stopped even saying anything.
He had no choice but to put the porridge down and said in a cold voice, "You can't recover without eating. Do you want to be unable to see anything forever?"
Wen Ning trembled and his face turned pale, "Uncle, I really can't eat it."
After a pause, she whispered: "That Miss Haruko, she has a hole in her head..."
Her stomach suddenly started to churn again, and she stopped talking. Her face became paler and thin beads of sweat broke out again.
Lu Yanci held her hand, wiped her sweat with a tissue, and said softly: "Ning Ning, don't be afraid, it was just an accident."
Wen Ning's voice was trembling, "Uncle, will the police come to see me?"
Lu Yanci squeezed her soft hand and said in a low voice: "Yes, but I will always be with you. Nanfeng Group's legal team of several hundred people also has your backing. You don't have to worry about anything."
Wen Ning stopped talking, but his body was still shaking a little.
After a while, she whispered: "I just said a few words to her, I didn't know she would die..."
Lu Yanci picked her up and put her on his knees. While stroking her hair, he said softly: "What did she say to you?"
Wen Ning whispered: "She said that anyone who likes you will die a good death."
She raised her head and looked at Lu Yanci with unfocused eyes, "Uncle, will I end up like her in the future?"
Lu Yanci froze, then slowly lowered his hand and pinched Wen Ning's small chin, "Wen Ning, what do you want to say?"
The voice was a little cold, with a hint of warning.
Wen Ning shrank back subconsciously, groping with his hands and grabbing his clothes, "Uncle, are you leaving?"
The voice sounded nervous and shaky.
She raised her head, her sweat-dampened hair stuck to her white and tender face, looking very young. Her dark eyes were wide open, with an unfocused look, and she looked like she was easy to bully and yet. Very pitiful.
Lu Yanci was a little angry at first, but her current behavior made him half-hearted.
But the voice was as cold as ever, "I'm not leaving."
Wen Ning grabbed his clothes and refused to let go, "But you are angry."
Lu Yanci reluctantly hugged her back into his arms, "You know I'm angry and you still say that?"
Wen Ning rested her head on his shoulder, seeming to feel relieved.
After a while, Lu Yanci's phone rang. As soon as he stood up to answer it, Wen Ning immediately sat up and looked at him with unfocused eyes, "Uncle, are you leaving?"
Lu Yanci looked at the call on his phone and found that it was Lu Guohua. He stroked Wen Ning's hair comfortingly and said in a low voice, "Good boy, sit here for a while. I'll go out and take a call."
Wen Ning couldn't see him, but he could tell from his voice that something was wrong, so he let go of him and whispered, "Uncle, come back quickly."
Lu Yanci patted the back of her hand, took the phone and left the room.
Time seemed to pass very slowly, but also very fast. Sitting alone in a lonely space, Wen Ning felt like he was back to that night many years ago.
After witnessing the tragic scene of her mother's suicide, she suddenly couldn't hear or see.
As if abandoned by the whole world, she experienced the loneliest darkness in the world.
However, there was such a pair of gentle hands at that time that kept holding her, preventing her from falling or letting others bully her.
But now, those hands are gone, leaving her alone in this lonely world.
She groped and searched everywhere, trying to find those hands, but how could she find them?
Zhou Yan died while protecting her.
Her hand slowly stopped, her eyes widened, and she softly called out "Yanyan".
No one responded.
Yes, Zhou Yan is gone and has gone to another world. How can he respond to her?
Big tears welled up from his eyes and wet his cheeks.
She touched her face and felt the wetness on her face, and was stunned for a moment.
You can't cry, crying is the most useless thing in the world!
She hurriedly wiped away her tears, but she didn't expect that the more she wiped, the more she wiped her tears. She couldn't control them at all.
Her hearing had not fully recovered, and she was so immersed in memories that she didn't even feel Lu Yanci enter the room and walk gently beside her.
Until a pair of slightly cool hands touched her cheek, she subconsciously grabbed them and shouted eagerly: "Yanyan!"
But he immediately realized, how could it be Zhou Yan!
This person is Lu Yanci!
She was so shocked that her face instantly turned pale. She subconsciously let go of Lu Yanci's hand and shrank back.
There was a hint of trembling in his voice, "Little, uncle..."
Lu Yanci had never seen her cry before, and now her tears were like the most heart-mellowing medicine in the world, making him feel so soft.
He reached out and caressed her tear-stained face. Seeing her panicked and unfocused eyes, his eyes were a little dark, and he lowered his head and captured her lips.
He caressed her lips gently, his voice was a little hoarse, "Good boy, don't cry, I won't let you suffer any injustice in the future."
Wen Ning remained motionless, unresponsive and expressionless, letting him kiss her.
After a while, Lu Yanci let go of her, and pressed his fingertips against her lips that were wet with kisses. His eyes were dark and his voice was a little hoarse, "Isn't there Xiao Jiu? Why are you still thinking about that little girl?" Yanyan’s cat?”
Hearing the word "yanyan", Wen Ning trembled, suddenly came back to his senses, reached out and grabbed Lu Yanci's clothes, and leaned towards Lu Yanci eagerly as if with infinite dependence and attachment.
When she pressed against his body, she called out "Yanyan" in a low, very soft voice.
Although it was very quiet, Lu Yanci still heard it. He stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead punishingly, and whispered: "I am not a cat. If you have Xiaojiu, you are not allowed to think about it."
Wen Ning gave a soft "hmm" and rubbed his shoulder with infinite nostalgia. Then he buried his head in the crook of his shoulder and silently called out "Yanyan" again.
Lu Yanci enjoyed her relying on him so much that he simply picked her up and put her on his lap, letting her nestle in his arms.
Wen Ning obediently stretched out her hand, hooked it around his neck, and held him motionless, as if she was extremely dependent on him, as if he was her gentle and caring lover.
After holding him like this for a while, Wen Ning moved, raised his head, and tugged on Lu Yanci's clothes.
He said in a very low voice: "Uncle, I want to go to the bathroom."
His voice couldn't be any quieter, and his face turned slightly red after speaking.
Lu Yanci picked her up, carried her into the bathroom, opened the toilet lid for her, and stood by the door waiting for her.
As if knowing that he had not left, Wen Ning blushed and refused to continue. He stood by the toilet for a while and then whispered: "Uncle, don't stand at the door."
Lu Yanci saw that she hadn't finished it after struggling for a long time, so he walked over to help her untie her clothes. Wen Ning was startled, grabbed the clothes and said with a blush, "I can do it myself."
Lu Yanci let go of her and said in a cold voice, "What parts of your body have I not seen?"
"Uncle!" Wen Ning became a little anxious, and the tips of his ears turned red even more, "I just can't see, it's not like I don't have hands!"
Lu Yanci glanced at her and returned to the door.
Wen Ning looked in the direction of the door, bit his lip, and whispered, "Uncle, can you go out and close the door too."
Lu Yanci's voice sounded cold, "Aren't you afraid that I'll leave?"
Wen Ning raised his head sharply, his voice trembling, "You want to leave?"
Seeing that she was anxious, Lu Yanci's eyes softened a little, "I'm right outside the door. Call me when you're done."
Wen Ning hummed softly, bit his lip, clasped his soft white hands together, and whispered: "Uncle, don't go too far, just stay by the side."
After a while, Wen Ning finished cleaning up and went to the sink to wash his hands.
She had sweated a lot that day, and she felt that her hair had a peculiar smell, and her whole body was almost rancid. After thinking about it, she groped towards the bathroom next to her.
After taking just two steps, he probably bumped into something like a vase. The thing fell to the ground with a thud, making a cracking sound.
She was startled and subconsciously knelt down to touch it.
Here, the door opened and Lu Yanci walked in and saw Wen Ning squatting on the ground groping for a broken porcelain vase.
He frowned and pulled her up, "Why didn't you call me when it was done?"
Wen Ning was pricked by broken porcelain fragments, and quickly hid his hands behind his back, lowering his head like a child who had done something wrong: "Uncle, am I troublesome when I look like this? Is it annoying?"
Growing up, as long as she did something wrong, she would be criticized in various ways. If it was serious, she would be beaten. This time when she broke a vase, she subconsciously thought that she had made a serious mistake.
Her voice was trembling, "I broke the vase, do you want to punish me?"
Lu Yanci's eyes were darkened, filled with a layer of coldness. He took her hand and examined it, and saw small wounds on her little white fingertips, with a string of blood beads emerging from them.
He pulled his fingers to his lips, kissed her, and asked her in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"
Wen Ning retracted his hand in panic and shook his head, "It doesn't hurt. My hands are dirty, so don't kiss me."
Lu Yanci forcibly pulled her hand over again, and kissed the little blood beads on it. His voice was very low, deep and serious, "Wen Ning, you don't have to be so careful in the future. It's just a vase. If you like it, you can tear this hospital apart." OK."
Wen Ning was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he whispered: "Aren't you going to punish me?"
That cautious and a little scared look made Lu Yanci's heart sink.
Just as he was about to speak, Wen Ning whispered again, "I thought everyone who did something wrong would be punished..."
She raised her head and looked at Lu Yanci with unfocused eyes, "Lu Xue and the others have done something wrong, don't they need to be punished?"
The atmosphere turned cold in an instant. Lu Yanci looked at her intently for a long time. He slowly touched her pale and delicate face with his hand, and said with a hint of coldness in his voice, "Wen Ning, if you have anything to say, you can ask me directly. There is no need to do this. Test in a roundabout way.”
Wen Ning's body trembled obviously, and he lowered his head as if he had done something wrong. He clutched the corners of his clothes tightly with his hands, looking confused and at a loss.
"Uncle, I, I didn't mean that..."
She didn't lie, she really didn't mean to test it. She subconsciously wanted to ask Lu Xue if they had never been punished for doing wrong things, but as soon as she said the words, she knew she was wrong.
Lu Yanci didn't answer, just looked at her silently, the dark color in his eyes was frightening.
Wen Ning panicked when he didn't hear him speak. He groped for Lu Yanci's clothes and hooked them tightly with his fingers. "Uncle, are you angry and want to leave?"
Lu Yanci held her hand and pried her fingers away from his clothes bit by bit.
Wen Ning's face suddenly turned pale.
