Chapter 392

There was no pity in the man's eyes. In the past, if the little girl inside woke up, she would wake up and call him uncle ice. But this time, he didn't wait for her to wake up and call him uncle ice.

Therefore, he attacked Tang Mengqian harder and harder, almost killing her half.

After a while, Bo Qichen walked into the ward. In the ward, Tang Qingge was lying on the bed with him and fell asleep. He walked to the bedside and slowly stroked the small milk candy's hair with his long and broad palm. Her hair was thin and weak, her eyelashes were closed, her sleeping appearance was quiet and lovely, and the man's eyes were gentle.

"Tang Tang!"

On the bed, I dreamed that Tang Tang was snatched away by Zhen LAN. Because Zhen LAN blocked her, she finally didn't get a bone marrow donation. Finally, she died just like Tang. I dreamed of such a scene. Tang Qingge woke up from the nightmare. The whole person sat up in fear, and her back was wet with cold sweat.

She blames Zhen LAN for taking the candy and Bo Qichen.

"She's fine."

Tang Qingge was relieved to see that Tang Tang Tang was still lying in the hospital bed and only dreamed.

Hearing the sound, Tang Qingge slowly raised her eyes and saw Bo Qichen's tall figure here. Tang Qingge's expression was very complex and magical. As long as she saw him here, her heart would settle down.

But it was he who caused the candy to lie here.

She is a stingy person. She pretends not to see him. Instead, she sits beside xiaonaitang and sees xiaonaitang lying quietly on the bed. Tang Qingge's eyes show worry again.

When Bo Qichen saw her, he walked past her as if he had not seen her. He collected his eyes, and his eyes fell on the dark circles under her eyes. His eyebrows were slightly pulled up.

In the past two days, Bo Qin is taking the time to find the bone marrow matching the small milk candy. She has been worried about the small milk candy for the past two days, so she hasn't had much rest, so the dark circles under her eyes have been very heavy.

"Did you eat?"

"No appetite."

Her attitude was cold.

The air fell silent again.

Unable to feel the cold breath behind her, Tang Qingge came back to her senses and found that Bo Qichen did not know when she had left. She had a grievance in her heart and was even more dissatisfied with him.

She couldn't help whispering, "look, this is your favorite uncle ice."

Tang Tang on the bed couldn't wake up to argue with her, so he had to answer the question in silence.

But what did Bo Qichen do wrong?

Tang Qingge is in a trance. Zhen LAN, not bo Qichen, is the one who did this. She has always blamed him, but xiaonaitang has always liked him so much. If she is awake now, she will hate to blame him.

He's not feeling well these days, is he?

Just when Tang Qingge was thinking, the door of the ward behind him opened, and the figure of the man returned. The tall figure stood at the door. He was a cold-blooded man in suits, but he was carrying two grounded millet and pumpkin porridge and a small steamed bun for breakfast.

This picture, a little weird, doesn't agree with his identity.

Tang Qingge stared at the people at the door and was stunned.

The man came in carrying millet porridge and small steamed buns. Ignoring her surprised eyes, he put two breakfast on the table, put them away for her, and brought them to her.

"The cook has been asked to cook breakfast. First, eat something to cushion your stomach."

He handed her his chopsticks.

Tang Qingge looked down at the food in front of him and the chopsticks handed over by the man. It was inconceivable that he bought them himself. There was a very popular breakfast shop downstairs. It was said that many people were waiting at the door to buy breakfast as soon as it opened in the morning.