My dear lawyer novel Chapter 167

When William returned to the ward, there was no sound inside.

He slowed down to approach, stopped at the edge of the bed, staring at Vivian, who was half lying on the bed and unconsciously fell asleep. The moonlight was just pouring out of the window. It was like a gentle veil on her face and tears hanging on her curled eyelashes.

It seemed that she was pitiful.

She huddled together in a very defensive pose, her injured hand just under her face.

Only people with strong self-protection consciousness would have this kind of response. William sighed slightly and imperceptibly.

With a little spoiled and helpless, he gently picked her up, let her lie on the pillow, put her hand on the quilt, to help her blood circulation.

Then, he also followed her to lie beside her with an absolute protective posture. He half hugged her, and slept in a narrow hospital bed.

In fact, Vivian didn't really fall asleep. She felt that someone was holding her and wanted to open her eyes. When she smelled the tobacco smell on the man's body, her nose was sour, and she clenched her teeth tightly to prevent herself from making any noise.

Now that he's gone, why did he come back?

Compared with the past, he had a stronger smell of smoke. Vivian guessed that he must have smoked before he came, because of her or because there were too many problems in front of him.

She did not dare to think it was because of her, if she knew the truth, and her heart would be too painful.

Vivian thought that she was well hidden, but some people were more sensitive and intelligent than her. As early as the moment William picked her up, he knew that the woman in his arms was not sleeping, nor did he break her careful thinking.

The next day she got up, the man beside her had already left.

Vivian looked at the empty bedside. She couldn't tell the feeling in her heart. She wanted to ask why he came back again. Knowing that he had left early, she was relieved.

She didn't like to repeat like this.

In the morning and noon, she was delivered meals, and no one came to the ward except for the doctor.

Even the footsteps on the corridor were limited.

It was hard to wait for Selina to come.

Vivian was anxious to ask, but someone else came with her.

"Selina."

"Yes, how is your hand?" Selina knew what Vivian was going to say. Due to the presence of the obnoxious person, she could only wink at her to reassure her.

After receiving the signal, Vivian also laughed, "Well, it's much better."

Selina looked closer and said suspiciously, "Really, I don't think you look better than yesterday."

She saw that the people behind her wanted to follow in. She quickly made a stop gesture, and said with disgust, "We're talk about women's private affairs. Are you sure you want to stay?"

Grace's had to stand back, "I went to handle the discharge procedures, called me later."

"Well. Get out of here." Selina said impatiently.

Grace smiled with good temper, and shut the door for them.

"Selina, actually you don't have to be..." Vivian originally wanted to say that there was no need to be so cruel to Grace.

Selina interrupted what she was going to say. "You haven't said why your face is pale like a ghost. Are you going to act in an opera?"

Saying that, she also stretched out her hand and pinched her face, which was as good as Roe's bun face. She was really envious.

She had a variety of care products to maintain her face, and she did not see Vivian use any care products but her face was so delicate and tender.

"Vivian, are you come from witch's magic?"

"What did you say? Opera? And witch? You really think I am a monster." Vivian couldn't help but look at her friend constantly pinching her face. It was a lot of fun.

She couldn't say anything about Angie's visit, or she would be angry first.

"You're a monkey that has seventy-two metamorphoses, aren't you?" Selina took back her hand and looked at Vivian's red face and nodded with satisfaction, "This is just like a person."

"Has Roe been sent back to grandma?" Vivian touched her face, her face was pinched, and couldn't it look red?

"He's sent back. You can rest assured that no one will find out." Selina saw a red corner under Vivian's pillow and took it out curiously, "What is this?"

Vivian found that the invitation sent by Angie was in Selina's hand, and she didn't know how to explain it.

There was no need to wait for her to explain. When she finished reading the contents, Selina's tone changed directly. "Is Angie a ghost? How do she know that you're in the hospital? And she even sent birthday invitation cards. "

"Selina, don't say that. Angie may be out of kindness." Vivian said it with a little diffidence.

Selina said angrily, "Is your brain nipped by the door? How can she be so kind? What's good for that disgusting birthday party?"

"I have promised her." Vivian gave a weak answer.

A burst of deafening lion roar, "You have promised that the little whore?"

"Selina, this may be an opportunity to be at peace with Angie." Vivian also knew what Selina was worried about, but she didn't want to think too bad about Angie.

"No way. I've seen a lot of bitches like that. She's a good girl on the surface but a bug in the dark inside. There's no less intrigue than the ancient harem. You haven't really seen what a hypocritical woman is like."

Selina said in a tone of disdain, "And your 'good classmates and good girlfriends' is pure and innocent on the surface, and she's full of licentiousness and coquetry inside. I really don't know whether men are blind now."

When a woman looked at a woman, she could understand her at a glance.

"You're exaggerated." She was also familiar with the society. Naturally, she knew that the higher the status was, the more intrigue they had.

However, she had been with Angie for three years, and had not found any of these. In addition to the changes since Angie knew that she was with William, she also attributed all this to human nature.

"Well, you won't listen to what I say. When you suffer, you will understand the pain." Selina didn't want say, "Since you promised to go, I'll go too."

"Selina, you don't have to go with me." She knew that Selina didn't like these formal occasions.