The ward was filled with jasmine flowers, and there was a bag of white fluid hanging next to the bed.
Wanqing's face was pale, and her lips were pale too. She lay on the bed like a porcelain doll.
She was very beautiful, and her appearance was heartbreaking. Wanqing had been sizing her up from the beginning, and she knew that Zhao Jia was very beautiful. In the past, her big eyes seemed to be very small, and they could only accommodate Peng Zezai, but now, for some reason, she felt that Zhao Jia had changed.
Zhao Jia asked softly, "Are you alone in the ward?"
"I won't tell them what you're going to do to me, so please let me go..."Wanqing betrayed a trace of fear.
Why was she acting like that? There were only the two of them in the ward.
"Jia Jia, I really didn't seduce Brother Peng. I didn't."
What Wanqing meant was that Zhao Jia suspected her of seducing Peng Zezai, which was why she pushed her down. Was that possible?
"You mean, I pushed you down?"
Wanqing lowered her head and refused to answer her question. Was this a difficult question? She had lost her memory now, and only Wanqing knew the truth.
"Zhao Jia, what are you doing?" The familiar voice of Li He rang out along with the sound of footsteps. "You still dare to threaten Wan Wan?!"
Old Madam Peng stood by the bed and stared at her anxiously.
"Grandma, you spoil her so much. How could I threaten her?" Zhao Jia shook her head and said gently, "If I make her angry, I'll make you angry. If you're angry, Peng Zezai will divorce me!"
"I'm glad that's clear." Old Madam Peng held Wanqing's hand gently. "Apologize to her and then go out. From now on, you're not allowed to come here."
She was a little afraid. A woman who could push Wan Wan down from the fourth floor might cause some trouble in the ward. What if she hurt Wan Wan again.
"Apologize?" Zhao Jia looked at Wanqing's small face. She looked like she was about to cry. "No way."
"So this is how you were raised, Zhao Jia. You did something wrong and you didn't even apologize. Aren't you afraid that you'll bring shame to your grandfather?"
She was like the precious pearl of the Zhao family. She was the only daughter in the family, and her grandfather doted on her. Even if she pushed Wanqing down the stairs, based on her grandfather's personality, he would not blame her. However, the brother who had blocked her would definitely be angry.
Zhao Jia said calmly, "I can leave, but I can't apologize. Not in this lifetime."
Peng Zezai said that no matter who asked, she was not the one who pushed her to her death. Old Madam Peng glared at her angrily and did not speak for a long time.
Old Madam Peng was furious. "If you don't apologize today, you won't be able to leave this place!"
"Grandma, there's no need. If Jia Jia isn't willing, then forget it. That day, I let her misunderstand. I shouldn't have worn Brother Peng's clothes," Wanqing said weakly.
Wanqing was wearing Peng Zezai's clothes? The two of them were really childhood sweethearts. They had a history!
"I think you should be recovering well. You're already so energetic after just coming out of the ICU. I believe that you'll be able to continue dancing in the future if you recuperate well," Zhao Jia said calmly.
"Zhao Jia, stop right there!"
However, before she opened the door, the door opened from the outside. Peng Zezai walked in. He stood beside her calmly.
"Grandma, don't make so much noise in the ward."
Zhao Jia did not want to continue listening. She walked away without a backward glance.
"Come back," he said coldly.
"I'm jealous. She said that she wore your clothes that day. You're my husband. Your clothes can only be worn by me," Zhao Jia said with her back facing him.
"Zezai, caring about her this way is impolite!" Old Madam Peng pointed at Zhao Jia. Her eyes were filled with displeasure. Back then, she did not agree to let the two of them get married. Zezai had such excellent traits. Even if he was matched with a princess from another country, she felt that she would not be good enough. She did not know what the old man saw in Zhao Jia, but he actually agreed to the marriage between the two families and let Zezai marry her.
She secretly stuck out her tongue. She was an old and disrespectful person, and she did not want to see her at all. Suddenly, Peng Zezai's cold voice rang out. "Those are not my clothes."
Wanqing was shocked. The were not? How could this be? That brand of suit was his favorite. Every month, he would order several sets of it, but she had never seen anyone else wear it.
"Hubby, you're so good to me. You're the only one who is willing to be on my side. If even you want to bully me, I won't be able to keep living." Zhao Jia turned around and happily held onto Peng Zezai's arm.
Show weakness and act pitiful. Who did not know how to do that?
Through the thin shirt, her soft little hand touched his arm. She leaned her little head against his body, and looked pitiful. When he lowered his head, she could see his long neck and sexy collarbone.
In the morning, she was running around in her student uniform, and in the afternoon, she was walking around in her halter skirt. She even went to dye her hair. He said in a low voice, "You can't live anymore? Do you want to jump off a building too?"