An Ziqi thought for a moment, "Tell the person in charge of the show that if everyone kills Ms. Cheng to death, the old disease has relapsed."

"In the past few days, you help me find a talk show, so that the host can cooperate and ask questions about this matter. I will clarify it again in the show."

Lin Man looked at her in a little surprise, raised his hand and poked her head, "Have you recovered your memory?"

An Ziqi shook her head inexplicably, "No, what's the matter?"

"It's really not easy for your current 16-year-old IQ to think so comprehensively." Lin Man couldn't help feeling.

An Ziqi's lips twitched vigorously. How much does Sister Man dislike her? What's wrong with her current IQ?

These are the usual tricks of the entertainment industry. Although she has no previous experience in the entertainment industry, she has always seen pigs run without eating pork.

In short, it's okay to confirm that the person is fine now!

A few steps forward, through the small glass window on the ward, she could not help but sigh when she saw the female tutor lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

At the hospital, Lin Man was not familiar with it after all. An Ziqi greeted her and did not allow anyone or any media reporter to enter the ward.

After the two of them dealt with the matter here, An Ziqi couldn't help turning her head to look at the other side.

"Don't look at it. In the process of handling the matter just now, you have looked back more than five times.

Look at you really want to become a master of hope! Lin Man teased from the side.

"I don't have any." An Ziqi whispered, but there was a smile that couldn't be concealed at the corner of her lips.

Lin Man smiled and shook his head.

An Ziqi didn't care about her teasing, and raised her hand to look at the time.

Forty minutes have passed, Xiao Moli said he only went out for a short while, why didn't he come back for so long?

"Don't worry, Mr. Xiao said he would come to pick you up, so he will definitely come.

In front of you, when did he break his promise?

I haven't come now, probably because I was caught up in something, I will definitely come in a while. "Lin Man laughed.

An Ziqi curled her lips, "I'm just worried that he has been working too hard recently."

Even the air in the hospital smelled of disinfectant water. An Ziqi frowned. The memory that she left with each time she went to the hospital was not good, so she always hated the smell.

The two said as they walked toward the lawn outside the hospital.

This time was originally meal time, and there were almost no people on the lawn.

The two men had just walked to the stone bench near the edge of the lawn, before they had time to sit down, An Ziqi keenly caught a little inaudible sound.

He looked up suddenly, and saw a flowerpot slammed straight over the top of their heads.

An Ziqi's pupils shrank instantly, and her body quickly rushed towards Linman, leading her to roll twice toward the other side.

With a "bang", the cracking sound of the flowerpot sounded not far from the side.

Lin Man just reacted and looked behind him.

Behind is the inpatient department, with dozens of floors of tall buildings standing there.

Several windows opened sporadically, and occasionally a few voices came out.

Other than that, there is nothing unusual.

On the other side, in the bathroom.

Xiao Moli stayed on the ground for a while, stood up from the ground with his arm supporting the sink, turned on the faucet, and washed the blood on his arm.

He took out a few paper towels from the sink, and wiped off the mixed blood drops without expression.

Then he skillfully wrapped the bandage he had torn down on his arm again.