Chapter Eighty-Three: Who Has Not Been Confused?

In a well-known private hospital in Germany....

When Qin Xiaoran finished the last bottle of liquid today, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

She pressed the back of her hand where it was still bleeding, and her gaze habitually fell in the direction of the door.

The hallway was lit by nightlight, and she didn't see him except for the doctors and nurses who came and went.

I don't know when I looked forward to Lin Shu coming to the hospital to see her and tell her the interesting things that happened outside, which has become the most important part of her life.

Habits occupy time and spread deep into the heart, like a poison that cannot be cured.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and it was Lin Shu who came as promised.

"It's so late, you might as well not come." Qin Xiaoran turned over and didn't want to look at him.

Lin Shu sat on the edge of the bed and said with a smile: "If you want me to have a good rest, just say it, why are you so awkward?" ”

She seemed to have been caught in pigtails, and she was so headless that she didn't want to speak.

"The doctor said that in a few months, when your condition is stable, you can go home for treatment."

Hearing this, her eyes lit up, "Is it possible to return to China?" ”

"You think beautifully, grandpa said, let you stay in Germany with peace of mind."

Lin Shu patted her head, the look on her face was doting, how could she be a playboy.

In the past two months, in addition to being in the company, that is, in the hospital, he even had to ask Qin Xiaoran in advance for the wine bureau where he went out to socialize.

"What are you calling grandpa, why are you calling it so closely?" She pouted unnaturally.

"You're my fiancΓ©e, so it's only natural to be intimate."

They were talking and laughing when a phone call came, ruining the atmosphere.

The caller ID did not have a name, just a long list of numbers, but it made Lin Shu's face change abruptly.

A number that can be remembered at a glance without remarks, its owner must be of great significance to Lin Shu.

He just glanced up at her in slight panic, then quickly got up and went out to answer the phone.

Through a door, Qin Xiaoran lay on the hospital bed and looked at his side face through the glass, without any real feeling at all.

"Hey, may I ask this number, is it still used by Lin Shu?"

A female voice came from the phone, crisp and pleasant.

"I am. . . Lin Shu.."

From his trembling voice, he could tell that he already knew who she was.

"Jiang Qingyan, it's been three years, are you finally willing to contact me?"

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A few minutes later, Lin Shu pushed the door in, but only hurriedly left a sentence of "go beforehand".

Qin Xiaoran tried to ignore the pain in his heart, and turned on the computer and the video.

Now, it's almost time for the priest to leave the tutorial class.

"Xiao Xiao, how are you doing lately?" Si Fang wiped his wet hair, and was wearing loose lounge clothes, obviously looking like he had just taken a shower.

"It's still the same." She chuckled, obviously with the same expression as before, but Si Fang could tell that she was in a bad mood.

"What's wrong? Lin Shu, that guy made you angry again? ”

She just shook her head and said nothing, and after a while, she raised her head and asked, "Si Fang, have you ever been very confused?" ”

Si Fang was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the screen seriously: "Yes." ”

"But you have to believe what you see and what you hear more than rumors."

"You can feel that Lin Shu is a very good person, isn't it?"

Qin Xiaoran nodded, and wanted to say anything more but heard the sound of the key opening the door from Si Yan's side.

"My uncle is back, let's talk later." She hurriedly closed her computer and trotted to meet it.

She didn't tell anyone about Qin Xiaoran's illness, including Gu Wei.

There are disputes for fame and fortune in the shopping mall, and for a businessman like Gu Wei, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.

Si Fang understood, so he concealed it.