Chapter 63: The little daughter's posture is very sufficient (Korean entertainment is not easy, and it is cherished and cherished)

Quan Zhirong, who walked to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, picked up cold water to rinse his cheeks, and wanted to turn his decadent affection into spirit. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The events that have happened one after another in the past few days have overwhelmed him and interfered in other people's marriages, and Han Jiaren was unbearable to public opinion and committed suicide and was hospitalized.

This ・・・・・・.

The more I thought about it, the more I didn't know who was behind it to get this to this point, Quan Zhirong calmed down and thought about it carefully.

There are traces of the development of this matter, first Han Jiaren had an accident on the way, and she sent her home by herself, but by coincidence, she was photographed.

Even if this incident was unintentionally photographed, the person sent by that person squatted directly in front of Han Jiaren's apartment until the next day.

Moreover, in taking 10,000 steps back, even if the above is true, it was indeed photographed unintentionally.

But it has been less than a few hours since these photos were released together, and in this country with a population of 50 million, the number of hits has reached tens of thousands, and the top ten hot searches have been airborne.

And after the incident, the director of "Witch Youxi" suddenly turned his face, and among the reporters who flocked downstairs, there were three major TV stations and some other famous newspapers.

It's hell to say that no one is pushing this matter.

Thinking of this, Quan Zhirong clenched his fists, slammed it on the tile pool platform, and said viciously: "It's better to pray, don't let me know who it is!" ”

Then he turned on the faucet again, cleaned the blood stains on his fist, sorted out his emotions, and slowly walked out of the bathroom.

Lin Jiawen saw Quan Zhirong come back, but after throwing him a roll of the eyes, she ignored it directly, and the nurse also snorted coldly and looked away.

After Kwon Zhirong settled down, he didn't care about the reaction of the two of them. Lean directly against the wall again and wait for the doctor to come out and inform you of the results.

Fortunately, after more than half an hour of rescue, this time I didn't have to wait long, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and a doctor with a Chinese face, not angry and arrogant, walked over and took off his mask.

Quan Zhirong and Lin Jiawen greeted them and asked, "Doctor, is the situation like this?" ”

"Well, it was sent in time, through the efforts of our doctors, the current situation is very stable, but Miss Han has been injured before, and I am afraid that this time I will be hospitalized for a longer time." The doctor explained with a smile.

Hearing this, Lin Jiawen glanced at Quan Zhirong meaningfully. The corners of Quan Zhirong's mouth twitched, knowing that the misunderstanding had deepened again.

The doctor with the national character face also looked at Quan Zhirong and said: "Your name is Quan Zhirong, right, I have heard a little about you and Han Jiaren XI, to be a man, you have to take responsibility, after all, women are used to hurt!" ”

“・・・・・・”

"Doctor, can we go in and visit now?"

"Well, yes, but now the patient is very weak, try not to say irritating words." The doctor smiled.

"Thank you, doctor."

After thanking the doctor, the two pushed open the door and walked in one after the other.

I saw Han Jiaren wearing a striped white patient gown, her face was pale, there was no blood, and after a catastrophe, she was lying on the white bed with a docile expression.

Seeing Quan Zhirong and others coming in, he looked at Quan Zhirong with resurrected eyes, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Zhirong, you are here." ”

Seeing this, Quan Zhirong hurriedly supported her and said softly: "Nuna, don't do such a stupid thing next time." ”

Han Jiaren just smiled and didn't speak, since Quan Zhirong came in, his eyes never left, and he kept grabbing his hand.

Seeing this, Lin Jiawen was a little confused, "Hmph, fake!" ”

Well, Quan Zhirong didn't refute, and introduced to Han Jiaren: "Beauty Nuna, this is my agent, Lin Jiawen Nuna, and she also sent you to the hospital." ”

When Han Jiaren heard this, she turned her face to her Lin Jiawen and said, "Thank you." ”

"It's good to have such a once, but I just hope that after this time, I can recognize the faces of some people."

After hearing what Lin Jiawen said, Han Jiaren paused and said, "Thank you Lin Jiawen XI for your warning, I did recognize the faces of some people." ”

Hearing this, Quan Zhirong stiffened, "Could it be that the beautiful Nuna also thinks it's his fault?" ”

Bitter, this encounter was originally a mistake.

When two lines that were originally parallel intersect, there is something to be paid for them. After waking up from the dream, they were at peace with each other and went their own way.

Is this a beautiful mistake? It's just too deadly. Quan Zhirong thought about it and said in his heart: "Because of the play, because of the people who go their own way, this is fate!" ”

See it!?

Without leaving a trace, he pulled out his hand and said, "Beautiful Nuna, I will definitely find out about this matter." ”

"Well, of course I believe in your abilities."

Quan Zhirong is slightly embarrassed, this tone is not to "the feeling of the road facing the sky, each going to the other", is it that his mind is worshipping, and there is a problem with his hearing?

Shaking his head, not thinking about these questions, he asked, "Nuna, if you have anything you want to eat, I'll buy it for you." ”

"I want to eat the porridge you cooked that day."

“・・・・・・”

In other words, Quan Zhirong really feels that Han Jiaren is possessed by others, and he feels that he has changed a person.

"Zhirong, I want to go home, I don't want to be hospitalized." Han Jiaren prayed pitifully.

Lin Jiawen supported her forehead with a black face next to her, saying that she had already recognized someone's face? said: "Han Jiaren XI, since you are fine, I will leave first." ”

After speaking, Han Jiaren nodded his head and turned around and left in a chic manner. walked to the door, but heard Han Jiaren say a word.

"Zhirong, let's go home, I don't want to stay here."

Lin Jiawen grinned and went out with a trembling body.

"Nuna, you are injured this time, and the doctor recommends that you be hospitalized for a period of observation." Looking at Han Jiaren, who was behaving differently before and after, Quan Zhirong said speechlessly.

This is certainly a delusion!!

"But my body, I know, I really don't want to stay here," Han Jiaren said pitifully after finishing speaking, and said pitifully: "Zhirong~~, take me home!" ”

This is a delusion! Otherwise, why did she affirm Lin Jiawen's words just now, Quan Zhirong once again strongly hypnotized herself.

Where did the virtuous and rational Han Jiaren Nuna go? It won't really be dropped, the current Han Jiaren Nuna is too terrible.

Because now the two are on their way home.

One can't sell cute, the second can't cry, and the third is so quietly watching Quan Zhirong silently keep tears. Quan Zhirong had no choice but to raise his hand and surrender.

After talking to the doctor and guaranteeing N many times, the doctor prescribed a lot of tonics, and with the help of the doctor, he returned to the car.

And then on the way home. Not to mention other changes, that is, now Quan Zhirong is driving, and Han Jiaren is full of a little woman's expression and snuggled up to his shoulder.

This was absolutely impossible before. And after such an accident, she is becoming smaller and more feminine, or more and more girlish.

"Ugh."

Looking at Han Jiaren's delicate face, thinking of what had happened in the past few days, and the suffering she had suffered, she couldn't help but sigh.

Suddenly, I don't know if Han Jiaren was in a dream, or what's wrong, he said something like this, "Zhirong, don't leave me, I'm so scared." ”

When Quan Zhirong heard this, he did not answer, but slowed down the car and let the car run as smoothly as possible.

It seems that in her dream, Quan Zhirong did not answer, causing Han Jiaren to unconsciously hold Quan Zhirong's arm.