It was early in the morning when I had a night sleep last night. Now she is not in a good state of mind. Shen Youran takes out a bag of instant coffee from the drawer, cuts open the bag and pours it into a water cup, ready to go to the tea room.

"It's just eating your three big stalls. It's not eating your meat. If you don't invite her to dinner, do you want to pay for the car?"

Qiu Shaoze sighed: "I didn't say no, please."

……

Fang Yaqing woke up in the afternoon, she opened her eyes, eyes are snow-white ceiling, the air is filled with a pungent smell of disinfection water.

She moved for a while, affected the wound on her back. She took a breath of cold air in the pain, and her face was as white as paper.

"Awake?" The man's faint voice sounded in the quiet ward.

She turned her head and saw Ji Shaoheng sitting on the sofa, holding a magazine in her hand, and her sight fell on the magazine.

She struggled to sit up, several times to the back of the wound, pain on the forehead cold sweat straight.

She glanced at the ward. There was no one else except Ji Shaoheng.

Ji Shaoheng glanced at her: "do not look, he is not in."

The door of the ward was pushed open. It was Zhao Ma who came back with water.

Zhao Ma saw that she was awake. She quickly stepped forward to put down the kettle and took a pillow to cushion her behind her: "slow down, don't touch the wound."

Fang Yaqing leaned gently against the past and did not dare to move.

Mother poured water for her to hang: "Madam just came to see you, just left."

Ji Shaoheng raised his head from the magazine and said with a smile: "mother Zhao, what she wants to hear is not whether her parents have come to see her."

Zhao Ma is a smart person who knows the meaning of his words, but pretends to be confused: "second young grandmother, you should have a rest first. I'll take this porridge to heat you up."

There is a small kitchen in the VIP ward. Zhao Ma enters the kitchen with a heat preservation barrel. Only Fang Yaqing and Ji Shaoheng are left in the ward.

Ji Shaoheng closed the magazine in his hand, got up and went to the hospital bed. He bent down and supported his hands on the edge of the hospital bed. He looked at Fang Yaqing's head up: "you are really cruel to yourself."

Fang Yaqing moved his cracked lips: "I don't know what you're talking about."

"At the time of the incident, I was on the second floor, and I could see the whole process clearly." Ji Shaoheng evil smile way, close to her ear, with only two people can hear the voice, "you clearly can avoid, but not."

Fang Yaqing's hands on the quilt trembled, drooped her eyelashes, and her face was paler than before.

The hand she held together revealed her mood. Ji Shaoheng glanced at it, took the water cup on the table and put it into her hand: "don't worry, I'm the only one who knows this. I won't tell my elder brother, including others."

Fang Yaqing clenched the water cup and took a shallow drink, calming down the panic in the bottom of my heart: "I was just scared to be silly and didn't escape."

Ji Shaoheng joked with a smile: "this is a good performance, big brother is very nervous about you, in order to get his attention, you really have enough blood, you are not afraid to die?"

Fang Yaqing drank two saliva again, light way: "you think much, I just didn't react to come over, so will be hit."

"Is it?" Ji Shaoheng stood straight, put his hands into his trouser pocket and looked at her from a commanding position, "it seemed that I was not the only one who saw it."

Fang Yaqing shook his hand with a cup of water and looked up at him with a trace of panic: "who else?"

Ji Shaoheng looked at her nervousness in his eyes and said, "Yan Hao also saw it. Do you want him to come over and confront him?"

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