Chapter 538

The next night, Huai Ningzhi went to the hospital to accompany him to bed. He called him cousin and took the time to have a monkey.

This sentence fell to Fu xishen's ears, but it was very much wanted.

Zhao Qiqing couldn't cry or laugh. Looking at Fu xishen crawling above her, she begged for mercy in her voice: "OK, OK, no more."

"How can one be enough?" Fu xishen's voice is dumb and his eyes are blurred.

The final result is that Zhao Qiqing can't go to bed the next day.

Looking at the well-dressed Fu xishen, she was angry that there was no way, so she could only throw a pillow to vent her anger. "It's all your fault. How can I get out?"

Fu Xi looked deeply at the dense green marks on her white texture, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if there was a hint of danger.

"You, don't look." Seeing this, Zhao Qiqing covered her head with a quilt, revealing only a pair of sprouting dark pupils.

Fu xishen laughed and kept his eyes secret. "You're my wife. I think you're reasonable and legal, aren't you?"

Zhao Qiqing lost to the question of the person in front of her and nodded madly, "you're right. Can my dear husband go now?"

Smelling the speech, Fu xishen, haunted, came forward again, with Zhao Qiqing tightly locked in his eyebrows and eyes, "kiss and go again."

At this time, Zhao Qiqing was very shy. She hesitated for a moment, took a sip and immediately retracted her quilt.

"I can't hear you. Come back." Fu xishen said again.

Zhao Qiqing couldn't bear the psychological torture. She closed her eyes and took a bite on Fu xishen's cheek.

The sticky feeling of saliva stuck to his cheek, with Zhao Qiqing's temperature on it.

He smiled with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and pinched Zhao Qiqing's cheek. "Good boy, I'm going to work."

"Uh huh." Zhao Qiqing nodded and watched him leave.

After Fu xishen walked away and determined that she would not come back, Zhao Qiqing got out of bed and ran to the bathroom. She watched her defeat and screamed helplessly.

She couldn't help wasting more time. After washing, she changed into conservative clothes and went to the hospital.

Today, grandma looked in good shape. She drank a bowl of porridge in the morning.

Seeing Zhao Qiqing coming, Jiao said angrily, "you child, why do you always run to me if you don't work well?"

"Didn't you come last night?" Zhao Qiqing smiled and was embarrassed.

Grandma sighed and smiled, "you, I don't hurt at all. Ning Zhi told me about going to your company at that time. Just work hard and come back after work. Don't surround me."

Hearing the speech, Zhao Qiqing shriveled her mouth, "ah, grandma despises me. I'm so worried about sang!"

"You, there's nothing wrong with being in the hospital every day. What's the matter with you coming from work?" Grandma frowned and saw that Zhao Qiqing had to promise to go back to the company in the afternoon.

At noon, Zhao Qiqing went directly to Jingtian after having lunch with Huai Ningzhi.

Fu xishen Jingtian went outside to attend the ribbon cutting ceremony. When she arrived at the company, the employees came back to work one after another. She was stunned to see Zhao Qiqing who had not been seen for a week.

"Zhao Zonghao."

We didn't expect Zhao Qiqing to come back to work so soon. We thought she would take some time.

However, Zhao Qiqing stayed for a short time. When she had nothing to do in the afternoon, she slipped to the hospital in advance. She didn't dare to go up, so she had to rest in the hospital garden.

"Miss Zhao, we meet again." Suddenly, the haunting sound of prey sounded long and scared her.

She looked back. In the corner not far from the pavilion, Song Xi sat there alone, wearing a sick suit.

"You..." she was stunned for a moment and widened her eyes in disbelief.

"I didn't think of it, either."

Song Xi's whole body exudes an unnatural pale color, and his bitter smile makes his face even more haggard.

Zhao Qiqing couldn't digest for a moment. Her heart beat like a drum. She didn't know whether she was frightened or shocked.

Song Xi stretched out the medical bracelet at her wrist. "Leukemia, you won't live long."

With that, she sighed long and looked at the blue sky outside the pavilion. Such a beautiful scenery won't last long.

The death order issued by the doctor sounded like a spell in his ear.

"I, the doctor said, I still have three months. I wanted to travel, but my physical conditions did not allow it, which limited my freedom."

She was like a imprisoned bird, but on second thought, she had done so wicked things in the past and deserved to die.

Zhao Qiqing was stunned for a moment. Her heart seemed to be caught by something and couldn't speak.

"Why are you sitting here alone?"

Now in early autumn, the air here is relatively cold. Song Xi only wears a thin and cool long sleeved trousers. The whole person looks more like a paper man.

For a time, Zhao Qiqing couldn't think of any good words to comfort him.

Song Xi seemed to hear her voice clearly from a distant place. It took a long time to reply faintly: "I, who can I have to take care of? I did all this by myself."

The rest of the words were swallowed by her, and those who understand them naturally understand them.

Although this woman has done all the things of conscience and moral corruption, Zhao Qiqing is more sympathetic in the face of life and death.

She doesn't want human life to be so fragile. She wants everyone to live healthily.

Whether good or bad, atonement is also a means to wash away the dirty soul.

After thinking about it, she said, "which ward do you live in?"

Songxi glanced at her as if to be sure, "are you coming to see me?"

Zhao Qiqing looked at his haggard look. She couldn't bear to refuse and nodded silently.

Song Xiqing smiled and told her her her ward number.

Zhao Qiqing saw that the time was almost the same and didn't delay much. "Go back quickly. It's cold outside."

A chill passed from the bottom of her heart. She left the pavilion in a hurry and didn't dare to take another look at Song Xi.

It's pathetic, but what can it be?

The harm to others is always irreversible.

When I went to the ward, my grandmother nagged again, "you child, it's only a few hours before you come again."

Huai Ningzhi came in from the outside and was stunned when he saw Zhao Qiqing. "My sister, why are you here again?"

Zhao Qiqing couldn't laugh or cry, shook her head, "I'm fine today."

But sitting there, she still had some sense of being lost.

Grandma could see that she was a little depressed, so she whispered softly, "what's the matter? Did something unhappy happen today?"

Zhao Qiqing took a deep breath and said, "I met Song Xi today."

They are familiar with who Song Xi is. It is a cancer at large.

Grandma's face changed and she didn't answer.

Zhao Qiqing went on: "he is also in the hospital, leukemia, how to say? Sympathize with him more, unforgivable, but also feel that life is so fragile that people are caught off guard."