"Got it. Yao Rong listened, took the apple and walked towards the second floor, wanting to knock on the door to see if Yao Shengming was there, thinking that he had misunderstood him before, and wanted to apologize.

Who knew that Yao Shengming's door was not closed, she pushed the door and walked in.

"You're waiting for me downstairs, and the meeting is half an hour late. Yao Shengming thought that the assistant had come in, and he didn't look back.

Yao Rong stood there, watching Yao Shengming with his back to her, holding the medicine and preparing it.

"Pop" Yao Rong's apple fell to the ground, she couldn't believe looking at his back, the wound seemed to be inflamed, as if it was rotting.

Didn't you say there were no wounds? Yao Shengming's wound is also a burn?

Yao Shengming heard the sound, he stood up suddenly, and when he saw Yao Rong, he reached out and pulled the bathrobe over his body, and asked with an unnatural expression: "Are you back?"

Yao Rong was silent, her eyes fell on him, and her body trembled.

"No, it can't be. Yao Rong kept shaking her head, she was in a very good mood just now, when she saw Yao Shengming's wound, she was very uncomfortable, she felt that her breath was blocked in her heart, and she couldn't breathe.

Yao Shengming looked at her appearance, and he stepped forward to ask worriedly, "Rongrong, what's wrong with you?" ”

He was about to touch her, Yao Rong took a half step back and rushed out of the door.

"Rongrong. He wanted to catch up, but he was afraid to scare her.

Yao Shengming looked at the apples on the ground, then watched her flee from the second floor, turned around and walked out.

Yao Rong ran outside, sat in front of Yao's house, kept shaking his head and said, "Why is he injured, obviously it should be Zhuo Song, I think it is Zhuo Song, how can it be him?"

The recent contact with Zhuo Song, as well as the injury on his back, all prove that it was Zhuo Song who saved her, not Yao Shengming.

Because she wanted to confirm it, she also asked the nurse on purpose.

When the nurse said that Yao Shengming's back was not injured, Yao Rong felt that she was finally relieved, between her and Yao Shengming, no one owes anyone, but... The wound on his back, what's going on?

"Could it be that the nurse is also wrong?" Yao Rong was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

Perhaps, because she didn't like Yao Shengming, she forcibly turned her thoughts to Zhuo Song, hoping that he would save her?

Thinking of this, she drove straight to the hospital and found the nurse that day.

"Hey, hey, Miss Yao, slow down. The little nurse was dragged to the corner by her, startled, angry with Yao Rong's momentum, as if she wanted to kill her?

Yao Rong pulled her to the corner, took out a few hundred yuan, handed it to her, and asked, "The patient who was unconscious before, I asked you to see his back, did you see it?"

"Look. The nurse took the money and replied.

Yao Rong listened, and she asked in a low voice, "Are you sure he has no injuries on him?"

"Sure, there are no injuries at all!" the nurse was stunned, not understanding what she was asking for.

Yao Rong stared at her eyes, picked her chin, and approached to ask, "But this morning, I saw that he had a wound on his back and was inflamed, you are lying." ”

The nurse listened and gave her a blank look: "Miss Yao, if that gentleman is injured, it has been a week since he was discharged from the hospital! If he has an injury, he has healed, how can it be inflamed?"

Yao Rong listened, only to realize that his brain was short-circuited, and he didn't think about it.

"So... I'm afraid his injuries were also from behind. The nurse said, stepping past her and getting busy.

Yao Rong leaned against the corner, looked at the branches outside the window, and whispered, "If it was done afterwards, then what did he want to do?

Thinking of this, Yao Rong turned around and went downstairs.

In her heart, men should be frank and open-minded.

:

Recommend the new book of the urban god Lao Shi: