Looking at Xia Ning's cold and heavy face, Zheng Ziming's eyebrows tightened, "it's not worth getting angry for such a woman, and there's no need to quarrel with Qiao Yu for her. I don't think there's any problem with Qiao Yu's character."

"There is no problem with the quality of others." Xia Ling gave a low smile, and she looked at Zheng Ziming, "he also attaches great importance to love and righteousness, but Ziming, you know, Wen has miscarried."

Zheng Ziming's face changed. "What do you say, Asia? Are you kidding?" Moreover, what does this have to do with Qiao Yu?!

"I'm not kidding." Xia Ning drops her eyes and tells Zheng Ziming what happened.

After hearing this, Zheng Ziming's face was livid with anger. "What a mu Zichen. How can he treat Wen like this? Is he still a man? No, I'll go to him and find out! "

"Let's go to the hospital to see Wen in a moment." Xia Ning said suddenly.

Zheng Ziming nodded. He looked at Xia Ling, "Asia, are you ok?"

Xia Ning shook her head. "I'm ok."

"Qiao Yu is wrong, but it's understandable. Mu Zichen is his friend, and he didn't expect it to be like this." Zheng Ziming said.

Xia Ling looked at Zheng Ziming and said calmly, "it seems so, but at that moment, she was very uncomfortable."

Looking at the cool color on Xia Ling's face, Zheng Ziming suddenly realized something and said in a low voice, "Asia, it's all over."

"Well." Xia Ning nodded, "I know Qiao Yu really loves me, so I don't want to quarrel with him, and I don't want to bring these negative emotions to him. I think as long as I calm down for a while, it's OK."

"Well, both of you have the same temperament. To be honest, he can call me for you, which makes me surprised. Maybe in front of love, no matter how proud people are, they will put down their so-called dignity to accommodate the other side in the end." Zheng Ziming said with a smile, "I'm not wrong about him."

Xia Ling smiles, "are you still boasting about your own vision?"

"No!"

After a while, they got on the bus and drove to the hospital.

After entering the hospital, Xia Ling directly takes Zheng Ziming to Wen's ward.

In the ward, Mu Zichen is holding a bowl to feed Wenzhen, but Wenzhen doesn't look away and doesn't want to take care of her.

As soon as Xia Ling and Zheng Ziming came in, Mu Zichen quickly said, "Xia Ling, can you help me persuade Wen to let her have something to eat? She hasn't eaten all day today. "

As soon as Zheng Ziming saw Wen's pale face on the bed, he thought that she had lost her child like this. His anger surged up in an instant and hit Mu Zichen's face with a punch.

"Bang", the bowl did not end steady, directly fell to the ground, porridge scattered all over the ground, Mu Zichen was hit by the fist directly on the wall, he leaned against the wall, touched his nose, his hands were full of blood.

"You don't mean to say that. If it wasn't for you, Wen would not be lying here today." Zheng Ziming went up and hit Mu Zichen in the face.

Seeing that Zheng Ziming was a little fierce, Xia Ling thought that this was Wen's ward, so she went up and held him, "OK, don't make trouble here!"

Zheng Ziming gasped and glared at Mu Zichen, who was wiping the blood on his face. "Asia, don't stop me. This kind of person deserves beating." Say to want to go up to beat a person again!

"Get out!" And at this time, the temperature lying on the bed suddenly made a sound.

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