The door to the ward is wide open.

A young nurse walked around the corner. When she saw Ying Qian and Fu Chengxiao hugging each other, her face instantly turned red.

Yingqian was silent for a long time.

She felt Fu Chengxiao's trembling.

I also heard the despair in his voice.

Young Master Fu is proud, arrogant, and always overly arrogant.

But towards Yingqian.

He lowered his head again.

He has never been so humble.

But Yingqian is different.

For her sake, Fu Chengxiao was willing to put himself in the dust with his own hands.

Even if he doesn't want to admit it.

But at the moment when she held Yingqian's hand and announced the engagement in front of everyone.

He remembered it until then.

They were all very happy.

Fu Chengxiao really wants to marry Yingqian.

together with it.

Finish this life.

There were extremely complicated emotions flashing through Yingqian's eyes.

She hesitated for a while,

Then she opened her red lips and said softly:

"Fu Chengxiao, you are too tired, take a good rest."

Even if it's not stated explicitly.

This is also the clearest rejection.

Fu Chengxiao's body stiffened for a moment.

The big palm wrapped around Ying Qian's waist lost all its strength in an instant.

He took half a step back.

"You really... like him."

Yingqian heard the sound of the ward door closing.

In the corridor, silence returned again.

A young nurse came forward and glanced at Ying Qian from the corner of her eye, her face full of expressions but wanting to speak.

Seeing Yingqian about to leave.

The little nurse couldn't help but ask:

"Are you...are you the one on the Internet..."

She didn't finish her sentence.

He was swept away by Ying Qian's cold eyes.

I suddenly shuddered and couldn't even utter a word.

strangeness.

Yingqian is obviously about the same age as her.

How come there is such a strong momentum?

Get a look from her.

It seemed like even the bones were trembling.

The little nurse hasn't recovered yet.

Yingqian ignored her and walked away.

She just turned the corner.

In his sight, a familiar figure appeared.

Just sitting on the bench in the hall.

Surrounded by countless appraising eyes.

But she didn't care, she just lowered her head as if waiting for someone.

Noticing Ying Qian's gaze, Lin Yiqiang raised her eyes, with a strange smile on her pale face.

"Have Miss Ying finished making love with her fiancé?"

Her voice is not quiet.

It seemed as if he was deliberately letting more people hear.

Almost instantly.

Countless eyes rolled around Ying Qian's body.

But not only did she not care at all, she raised her red lips and actually smiled.

Glancing at Lin Yiqiang, Ying Qian said:

"Yeah, it's hard for a big star like you to have to wait here until we finish making out."

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Yiqiang stood up, brushed her long hair, and said:

"I am very patient and can wait as long as I want."

What she said means a lot.

It seems to be hinting at something.

But Yingqian didn't have the time to guess riddles with Lin Yiqiang here.

"Are you here to pay the medical bills?"

Yingqian yawned and walked past Lin Yiqiang to the elevator. When he passed her, he said lazily:

"Aren't you tired of chasing people who don't like you?"

Lin Yiqiang's expression froze.

The originally pale face now lost even a bit of color.

She took these words as a provocation.

I thought Yingqian was showing off his relationship with Chu Ci.

But how could Lin Yiqiang understand?

Yingqian doesn't care at all.

Despite Lin Yiqiang's malicious gaze, she calmly pressed the elevator button.

While waiting for the elevator, Lin Yiqiang suddenly stepped forward, grinned, and asked softly:

"Do you think he likes you very much?"

"Um..."

Yingqian thought for a moment, then tilted his head and gave Lin Yiqiang a very innocent smile.

"Documents, compare them to your liking."

Lin Yiqiang's expression changed.

She clenched her fists.

It was almost impossible to restrain the malice surging in my heart.

After finally turning her eyes, Lin Yiqiang stared at the flower pots placed next to the elevator, her voice getting deeper and deeper.

"I am the person who knows Chu Ci best in the world."

"Yeah?"

Yingqian crossed his arms, as if chatting with friends, and said with a relaxed expression:

"But what does that have to do with me?"

I probably didn't expect to hear this answer.
To be continued...