Xi Ruzhu hurriedly fled the Xi family.
Afraid that those four terrifying Death Soldiers would catch up with her and take her life too.
Fortunately.
She ran fast, and when she got to the hospital, no one caught up with her, finally allowing her to breathe a sigh of relief.
Thinking now that Zuzi might already be in her dreams, being mercilessly handled by those ferocious bandits...
An inexplicable sense of ease filled her heart!
Her tense mood was also significantly soothed.
She was familiar with the place, took the elevator to Xi Yuanshan's hospital room.
Pushing open the door, under the dim bedside lamp, Xi Yuanshan lay wearily against the head of the bed, his eyes half-closed, not knowing if he was asleep.
Xi Ruzhu carried a plastic box of five-yuan preserved egg and lean meat porridge from a street stall downstairs, ready to pour it into a slightly more refined bowl in the hospital room.
Suddenly, Xi Yuanshan opened his eyes.
