Chapter 870 He Jichen, Let’s Have a Baby (39)

"I know, I promise I won't hurt you, thank you, thank you..." Cheng Weiwan thanked him several times.

The housekeeper couldn't bear to lower his head, sighed softly, and then pointed in the direction of the inpatient building, as if he was going to take Cheng Weiwan there.

Before either of them had time to lift their feet, Han Zhihui, who was standing not far away, suddenly cleared his voice.

The figure of the housekeeper froze obviously. After about ten seconds, she slowly turned her head and looked at the source of the sound.

When he touched Han Zhihui's face, the housekeeper lowered his head subconsciously and shouted in a weak voice: "Mr. Han."

Han Zhihui stared at the two people without making a sound. After a while, he walked towards them.

As he approached, the housekeeper's legs trembled with fear.

When Han Zhihui stood in front of the housekeeper, the housekeeper instinctively said: "Mr. Han, I..."

Han Zhihui didn't wait for the housekeeper to admit his mistake, and said in a cold tone: "You go up."

"Yes." When the housekeeper heard this, he didn't dare to stay for a moment. He picked up the things he had packed from home and left quickly.

After the housekeeper ran into the inpatient building, Han Zhi returned to the hospital and ignored Cheng Weiwan who was standing beside him. He raised his feet and walked towards the inpatient building.

"Han Zhihui..." Cheng Weiwan spoke up.

Han Zhihui turned a deaf ear and walked without any hesitation.

Cheng Weiwan hurriedly ran to catch up: "Han Zhihui!"

Han Zhihui seemed to want to get rid of her. When he noticed her approach, his pace quickened a lot.

Cheng Weiwan, who was worried about Cheng Han, couldn't care about anything else. Without thinking, she reached out and pulled Han Zhihui's arm: "Han Zhihui, let me see you..."

"I said, no!" Han Zhihui spoke in a violent tone before Cheng Weiwan finished speaking.

Following his words, he subconsciously wanted to shake the arm she held, but as soon as the movement started, the shocking wound on her temple suddenly flashed through his mind, and his whole body was completely numb. The thought and the movement of shaking his arms suddenly stopped.

He didn't know whether it was because she was frightened by his voice, or because she was afraid that he would throw her to the ground again. He felt her body tremble violently, and the strength of her grip on his arm was obviously reduced.

She seemed to want to let go of him, but she still didn't.

He could feel that she was a little afraid of him, because her voice was very cautious when she spoke: "...as long as you let me see Hanhan, I can do whatever you want, as long as I see with my own eyes that Hanhan is fine, well, I can leave BJ, I..."

Hearing this, Han Zhihui felt the familiar irritability rising in his heart. Before she could finish her words, he spoke: "Don't waste your efforts. I told you not to let you see your son, so I will never let you see your son!" "

After saying that, Han Zhihui took away his arm and walked away.

Back in the ward, Cheng Han was still asleep.

When the housekeeper saw Han Zhihui coming in, she became obviously a little uneasy. She thought Han Zhihui would scold her severely. Unexpectedly, Han Zhihui just said "I won't do this next time" and walked to the bedside and stared at her. Cheng Han looked at it.

As night fell, Cheng Han's high fever finally showed signs of receding.

The wet nurse and housekeeper, who had been worried all day, finally remembered to prepare dinner.

The housekeeper went to buy the dinner. Because Cheng Han was on the mend, she had a bit of joy on her brows before walking out of the ward, but when she came back with the dinner, she became a little worried.