The strange atmosphere makes an Xiaoqiao think he is dreaming. The hand in the quilt pinches his thigh hard. The pain comes. It's not a dream.

But what about Lin xian'er.

Seeing her stupefied, mother Lin opened her mouth to save the scene: "miss an, I'm Lin xian'er's mother. We didn't discipline our daughter well and hurt you. I'm really sorry. For this reason, my family is very sorry. Please forgive my daughter's caprice."

When her daughter does something wrong, her parents accompany her to apologize. Lin xian'er is happy. At least when something goes wrong, someone will take care of her. Ann Xiaoqiao thinks of herself. She is really poor.

The corners of her mouth showed a bitter smile: "Miss Lin misunderstood my relationship with Ling Shao. It's also my fault that she didn't explain it clearly. Now that the misunderstanding has been solved, I'm ok. Let's call it a day. In fact, I don't have much to do. It's just that uncle Xiang is seriously injured. If Miss Lin really feels sorry, go to apologize to Uncle Xiang."

An Xiaoqiao knows that Lin xian'er's apology must be Ling shaotian's order. Although he knows that Ling shaotian is trying to get justice for himself, he doesn't know that the more he does it, the more Lin xian'er hates himself, doesn't he.

Why should Tang Ling's fiancee apologize to an unknown little doctor.

Seeing the situation, mother Lin quickly pulled her daughter: "well, miss an is right. Let's go to see Uncle Xiang now." Finish saying then pull daughter to leave ward.

Three people embarrassed to leave, an Xiaoqiao to Shangling shaotian deep eyes: "in fact, you and this don't have to spend so much thought to let them apologize to me."

A word provoked right and wrong, Ling shaotian full of anger, staring at this, the woman choked: "after you are killed by these people, it's none of my business, you deserve everything."

With that, he left, slamming the door.

Three people at the end of the corridor to see Ling shaotian left, mother Lin thought a move, to two people opening: "you go to see Uncle Xiang, I talk to an Xiaoqiao."

Immersed in the pain of having a mother and not having a mother, an Xiaoqiao once again heard the knock on the door. He reached out to wipe away his tears, sniffed and said, "please come in."

Seeing the visitor, an Xiaoqiao was surprised. He sat up and wondered, "are you still busy?"

Lin's mother's face was calm. She came to an Xiaoqiao's face and just looked at it faintly. After a long time, she slowly said: "miss an is very tired to live like this. She chose this road when she was young. Is there no money at home or warmth from her family, so she chose to abuse her body like this?"

An Xiaoqiao's face was pale, and he stared at mother Lin strangely. She had a gentle smile on her face, and an elder's attitude taught her: "girl, love yourself, no matter you are poor or you are in great difficulties, you can't despise yourself. You are about the same age as my daughter. Usually I spoil her, so I am willful. Miss an is very sensible, It's said that the children of poor families are in charge of the family early. "

"Auntie, I think you misunderstood." An Xiaoqiao explained quickly.

She interrupted an Xiaoqiao and shook her head: "you don't have to explain it to me. After all, it's your private business. In this society, there are more girls like you. It's a phenomenon that you don't have any criticism, and you are not qualified to criticize. I just hope Miss an will remember that when you get married and become a mother, it's not too late to think about this past. Life can't be a new one, You do it yourself. "

Peaceful words become the sharpest knife, and beat anxiaoqiao's soul again and again. Mother Lin's accusations and attacks make her unable to refute. Compared with the damage Lin xian'er did to her flesh and body, mother Lin's words make her suffer more.

Suddenly, she envies Lin xian'er. She has such a way to protect her mother. Her heart is dripping blood. She can't do anything but breathe in the quilt.

Mother Lin, like a winner, walked out of the ward with her face relaxed and head high and came to her daughter's side. Seeing her mother's happy appearance, she quickly said, "Mom, what did you say to her just now?"

Lin mother smile: "nothing, later on to miss an, you just give courtesy, she will understand."

Lin xian'er has such a good mother to teach, an Xiaoqiao will naturally feel inferior to herself. What qualifications does she have to fight for with others? Besides, she doesn't love Ling shaotian.

Two people smile, go forward, found a person wrapped in gauze sneaking through the corridor, Lin Xianer a Leng, this is not Jiang Manqing's husband.

Why is he here, and he's injured.

Look at the direction he should go to an Xiaoqiao's ward, thinking that she took out her mobile phone and dialed Jiang Manqing's phone number.

"Manqing, I have some amazing news for you." She cried, looking sisterly.

Jiang Manqing frowned, looking at the documents in his hand and asked: "Oh, what's the matter? I went to see an Xiaoqiao. What did I find?"

What can be found must be Ling shaotian's news. She can guess without asking.

"I found out that your husband Yan Xizheng was in LK's staff hospital, but I think he was wearing gauze and seemed to be injured." Lin xian'er's eyebrows and eyes gently picked out a wave of Yin civet, and her tone was full of concern.

Yan Xizheng was in LK's staff hospital. The news was so shocking to Jiang Manqing that she jumped up from the sofa, picked up her bag and rushed out the door.

"Xian'er, where are you now? I'll come to see you." She quickly ran to ask Lin xian'er.

Feeling her worry, Lin xian'er laughed more happily and slowly answered: "Oh, we are in the VIP ward of the inpatient department. We just came out of an Xiaoqiao's room. I said don't be angry. Yan Xizheng seems to be looking for an Xiaoqiao."

It's strange that you are not angry. Lin xian'er thinks maliciously.

Jiang Manqing had already got on the car, but could not be angry: "OK, I'm driving now. I'll call you when I get there."

The quiet ward area is as dreary as death. In such a large ward, there is only an Xiaoqiao. She holds her cell phone tightly and thinks about calling Xia Yuanyuan.

For so many years, only she knows her own pain. She can only tell Xia Yuanyuan about the pain that mother Lin poked. Only she can give unconditional comfort.

"Hello, Little Joe." Xia Yuanyuan's cheerful voice made an Xiaoqiao feel more distressed, and tears ran across her cheek.

"Come and see me. In LK's staff hospital, I'm in ward 808 on the 13th floor of the inpatient department." An Xiaoqiao sniffed and spoke in a low voice.

The other side was silent for a while, and said seriously: "OK, you wait for me."

An Xiaoqiao is not such a hypocritical person. It must be very bad to let her go to the hospital suddenly. She didn't ask more questions. It's the best comfort to promise directly.

Hang up the phone, an Xiaoqiao heart disappointed, comfort thinking, fortunately there is such a good sister, suddenly heard the door sound, thought it was a nurse, turned to see it was Yan Xizheng.

Uninvited guests one after another, this sad she saw Yan Xizheng, eyes color more cold: "you come to do what, please go out."

Yan Xizheng ignored her strict words and stepped forward: "Qiao Qiao, let's talk, OK?"

"Don't call me that again. It sounds disgusting to me. Besides, I have nothing to talk about with you. Please leave." An Xiaoqiao doesn't want to entangle with him. This is Ling shaotian's territory. If he knows it, it's bad for both sides. She doesn't want to get into unnecessary trouble

They talked, but did not notice that the door was closed by a person dressed as a nurse. She put a cotton swab into the keyhole, looked left and right, and left as if nothing had happened.