Chapter 134: The Tragic Turtle Artist

"Beauty, don't be so angry. ”

The driver said in the same witty tone as he had been talking to customers for a long time, and started the car.

The car started, and Zhang Xiaoyi's body and mind gradually relaxed.

She sat down in the back seat, her eyes closed, the expression on her face revealing a hint of forbearance.

The old driver who was driving was still unwilling, and he looked at Zhang Xiaoyi over and over again from the rearview mirror in the car.

No matter how he looked at this face, he felt familiar, and most importantly, Zhang Xiaoyi was disheveled at this time because he was drunk.

A little bit of charming spring light ran out of her clothes.

Hiss~

Isn't this the heroine of the video that went viral on the Internet!

The spring light revealed instantly evoked the memory of the old driver, and he immediately remembered Zhang Xiaoyi's identity.

"Oh, tui~"

The old driver opened the window and spat out the galloping window.

"Wake up, it's time to get there!"

Zhang Xiaoyi felt that someone was shaking herself, and an evil fire rushed up in her heart again.

"Get out!"

With the strength of the wine, she scolded directly, and slapped her big hand.

"I'm sick, I'm at your house, get out of the car quickly!"

The old driver's tone of voice was very impatient, and in his eyes, Zhang Xiaoyi was a woman who worshiped money as much as she could.

Zhang Xiaoyi slowly opened her eyes, just in the taxi, she accidentally fell asleep when she was drunk.

She saw an old face in front of her and slapped it casually.

"Smack!"

This time, the old driver, who had a very bad impression of Zhang Xiaoyi, was directly and completely enraged.

He dragged Zhang Xiaoyi's thin body and pulled her out of the car directly.

The sea breeze in Minghai City in the early morning was very biting and cold, and Zhang Xiaoyi's dizzy mind was blown like this, and she suddenly sobered up a lot.

After a distorted expression on her face, she casually pulled out a few bills from her wallet, threw them to the driver, and rushed upstairs.

"Who the hell did this?"

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyi looked at the door of his apartment, which was splashed with red paint.

Filthy garbage was piled up everywhere and gave off a dizzying smell.

"Gott~"

Smelling the rotten garbage, her chest swelled up, and the wine accumulated in her stomach.

I vomited directly at the door of my house.

"Table words, go to no one's place and bury yourself!"

"Hahaha, you deserve it, Zhang Xiaoyi will die!"

"I am not ashamed to say that I dare to call myself an artist!"

Zhang Xiaoyi's eyes were a little dizzy, she raised her head and found that the wall in front of her was full of foul language.

She braced herself to get into the apartment, and leaned against the support of the wall, and she moved her body to the door.

But when she finally took out the key from her handbag, she found that the keyhole had been blocked by chewed gum.

No matter what she does, she can't use the key to open the door.

Her arm propped up on the twisted and deformed security door that had been smashed, and her eyes fell into darkness for a moment.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, Zhang Xiaoyi's body smashed to the ground, and the garbage around her tilted in her direction.

It looked like she was about to be buried in the garbage.

She fanned her eyelids, trying to come to her senses, but eventually lost all consciousness.

"It's inevitable. ”

When Zhang Xiaoyi was conscious again, the sound of someone talking sounded in her ears.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a doctor in a white lab coat standing beside her bedside.

However, the doctor had his back to her, and all he could see was a pale color.

The doctor was talking to someone about her condition.

"In a situation like her, it takes a period of cultivation to get better. She now has a severe concussion. ”

"Ahem, ahem. ”

Zhang Xiaoyi felt that her throat was very dry, and she couldn't help coughing.

"You're awake. ”

The doctor turned around at the sound and looked at Zhang Xiaoyi with a frown, as if he was thinking about something.

He casually picked up a bottle of mineral water from the bedside table of the hospital bed and handed it to Zhang Xiaoyi.

"You've been around for a while, and it's better not to continue working. ”

The doctor frowned and said to Zhang Xiaoyi with a serious face.

"No, Sister Zhang doesn't work, we have lost too much!"

An anxious female voice sounded behind the doctor, and then Zhang Xiaoyi's assistant, Miss Yang, pushed the doctor away.

She leaned over and leaned into Zhang Xiaoyi's ear and whispered.

"There's a very important event to attend tomorrow, let's say okay, you must go to it!"

Zhang Xiaoyi's ears listened to Miss Yang's constant admonition, but her thoughts were already drifting away.

She held half a bottle of mineral water in her hand and unconsciously clenched her palms.

The sound of plastic crushing sounded, and the little water left in the mineral water bottle was squeezed out.

The water soaked her weak, pale palms.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyi's mind was as blank as the white coat she saw in front of her.

She couldn't remember what had happened before she fell unconscious, but her mind kept flashing one broken image after another.

Brightly lit bar.

Outrageous taxi driver.

Garbage piled up at the door of the apartment.

There was a sharp pain in her head, and the water bottle in her hand fell to the ground.

"Get out!"

She yelled at the assistant who had been chattering in her ear, and the other party was instantly stunned by this roar.

Miss Yang slowly straightened up, looking directly at Zhang Xiaoyi with serious eyes and puzzled surprise.

"You deserve it. ”

The door of the ward was slowly opened, and Qin Lang walked in quietly.

With a look of indifference, he said to Zhang Xiaoyi in a cold tone.

"The patient needs to rest now. ”

"Get out!"

Zhang Xiaoyi yelled at the assistant and doctor beside her, her voice even sounding a little hoarse.

"Bang"

After a heavy sound of the door closing, Qin Lang slowly walked to the window of the ward.

He looked out the window at the scenery and was silent for a long time.

Outside the window of Zhang Xiaoyi's hospital room is a small garden, which is full of flowers and plants.

The patient in the hospital gown was walking in the open space, and in a trance, Qin Lang actually felt a sense of peace in his heart.

"Why do you have to do this?"

After a long time, Qin Lang asked slowly in a flat tone, still with his back to Zhang Xiaoyi.

"Xia Yunli is a stumbling block on my way, I don't have her in this life!"

Because her tone of voice was too intense, Zhang Xiaoyi coughed violently again.

"Maybe you're the kind of person who never repents. ”

Qin Lang turned around and glanced at the haggard Zhang Xiaoyi.

Then, without looking back, he walked out of the room.