Although he agreed, Qiao Ange saw that Pei Yi had no intention of telling a story.

Seeing that she was waiting, Caiyun said calmly: "When my mother was pregnant with me, my father had an affair. My mother had fetal motility and was born prematurely, so I have been in poor health since I was a child. Later, my mother took sleeping pills.

I committed suicide. My dad left me in the children's hospital and then took that woman home. Li Jian is only four months younger than me. How about that? Bloody shit, right?"

Qiao Ange frowned when she heard this. She couldn't imagine how he lived in the details he omitted.

Women are probably born with a stronger ability to empathize than men. Pei Yi seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, but Qiao Ange felt distressed.

She had never thought about this before, maybe because Pei Yi's words were quite irritating in the past, and her thoughts were not on him.

Today she was heartbroken and was in a very low mood.

Pei Yi was a little different today than usual. Maybe it was because his leg was injured, and he looked a little fragile.

It just happened that both of them were in a low-pressure emotional zone, so they could easily understand each other's mood.

"Next time he comes, I'll help you block him." Qiao Ange said.

Every time Li Jian appears, for Pei Yi, it reminds him of those sad past.

He must not want to see him.

"Okay." Pei Yi smiled lightly.

Qiao Ange was actually very close to him. As long as he stretched out his hand, he could touch her.

But he moved his finger and put it back again.

"Are you hungry?" Qiao Ange remembered to ask when he saw it was dark outside the window.

Pei Yi was not hungry, but he still nodded: "I want to drink fish fillet porridge."

Qiao Ange was slightly surprised. She didn't remember that Pei Yi liked fish fillet porridge, but she liked it very much for a while.

She took out her mobile phone to order a meal, and made a special note of what Pei Yi wouldn't eat.

At this time, the nurse came and asked them to take X-rays.

Qiao Ange pushed Pei Yi out. There were not many people around, so he came back after taking the photo.

While on the road, Qiao Ange paid careful attention to the people next to him, for fear that someone might bump into Pei Yi's leg.

"I haven't asked you yet, how did you hurt your leg?" Qiao Ange helped Pei Yi lie down on the bed and asked casually.

Pei Yi lowered his head and looked away: "I didn't pay attention while walking and fell into a pit."

Qiao Ange saw his swallowing movements and knew he was lying.

But since he didn't want to say anything, she stopped asking.

The delivery boy brought the rice, fish fillet porridge, stir-fried kale, and roasted fungus. There wasn't even a hint of oil star in it. It couldn't be more vegetarian.

"Next time, you don't have to accommodate me, I can't eat anything anyway." Pei Yi handed the porridge to Qiao Ange.

Qiao Ange was quite surprised. Pei Yi was a little too emotional today.

She looked at him for a while, then suddenly reached out to touch his neck, and her fingertips were hot.

She frowned: "You really have a fever."

"It's okay. I'm used to it. Just take a nap and you'll be fine." An unnatural blush appeared on Pei Yi's pale face.

While he was picking up vegetables for Qiao Ange, the chopsticks in his hand suddenly dropped and his body fell softly onto the bed.

Qiao Ange was startled, quickly moved the small dinner plate away, straightened his body, and reached out to ring the nurse's bell.

Pei Yi was breathing rapidly and looked very uncomfortable, but she did not forget to comfort Qiao Ange: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Qiao Ange put her hand on his forehead, as if this could relieve some of his pain.
Chapter completed!