My dear lawyer novel Chapter 50

"Vivi, I'm going to hang up. William has come to me." Angie's cheering voice said in a hurry.

Vivian’s heart was full of bitter, and she said softly, "well, go now."

At the moment when Angie hung up the phone, she clearly heard the cold voice of the man.

——Angie, I'll take you out for dinner.

When John walked into the ward, he saw Vivian holding her mobile phone in her hand. Her thin figure leaned against the head of the bed. There was no bright light in her bright eyes. She looked at somewhere of the room dimly. She was quiet like an abandoned child.

It's painful to look at such a pitiful Vivian.

"Vivi..."

John's soft voice cried out, he was afraid that his louder voice would frighten her, because she looked so fragile at the moment.

"John, when did you come here?" Vivian was stunned for a moment. She had put up the pain in her eyes when she turns sideways. She was still the optimistic Vivian.

"I just arrived. How are your feet?" John went over and looked at her right foot.

Since Vivian don't want him to know how sad she is, he should not know.

Vivian said in a calm voice, "It’s ok. I'm ok. I bled yesterday, but I didn't look good with the bandage. I twisted it when I came back yesterday."

"You haven't had breakfast yet?" John saw a lunch box on the table that had not been opened.

After John’s reminder, Vivian found that there was a delicate lunch box at the table beside her. It was placed quietly. She didn't know when she ordered it.

No, she didn't order it at all. That man can only be the one who did it.

"Oh, yes. I just answered Angie’s phone and forgot it."

Vivian took her eyes back from the lunch box, raised a light smile on his face, and said softly, " John, can you help me throw this lunch box away?"

She did not want to think of anything about William, nor would she accept his "sudden" kindness.

If Angie didn't make a phone call, she might have some fluctuations in her mind. But after she heard William's voice in the phone, seeing this box of rice made her stomach upside down.

William could "excitedly" look for her yesterday, and the next day he could pretend to look for Angie without anything. Vivian was not so cheap to pretend nothing happened.

John knows the difference in Vivian's eyes. He doesn't know who sent this box of rice.

"Well, no problem." John, carrying the lunch box in his hand, wondered deeper. This sea cucumber porridge should be bought by a century-old shop in the south of the city. The hospital is in the north.

If you are not a very attentive person, how would you go to both the south-est and the north-est, which are far away.

After touching the exquisite lunch box, there is still a trace of excess temperature. It seems that the person who delivers the porridge should wait in line in the early morning to buy it. There is still some temperature now, just waiting for Vivian’s waking up to eat it.

Who is it? He is not willing to think about it.

"Vivi, you haven 't eaten yet. I'll buy two meals." John threw the lunch box and went back to the ward, asked in a warm voice.

"Don't worry, I'm not hungry." Vivian had no appetite.