The woman who accused Xia Qingqian in front of her was the woman who made it difficult for Xia Qingqian to play the piano last time.

Last time, Xia Qingqian used her strength to resolve it, but this time, it doesn't seem to be a problem with strength.

Xia Qingqian grabbed the corner of Mo Zhenchen's clothes, and was helpless in the face of the woman who was questioning her fiercely in front of her.

Mo Zhenchen took a step forward, and his starry eyes sank.

He is still standing here, suppressing his girlfriend like this in front of him, just not giving him face.

This woman is also a regular customer of Zhenchen Hospital.

It stands to reason that private hospitals rely on patients, and only patients can benefit from the hospital.

However, Mo Zhenchen is a gold medal doctor who never plays according to common sense.

The patients he healed begged him to heal, because he was so clever that no one else could see them.

Xia Qingqian looked at Mo Zhenchen with great concern, she was very scared in her heart, and the cold sweat in her palms kept oozing.

Mo Zhenchen's warm palm, holding her hand tightly, made her feel an unprecedented strength supporting her.

With him there, she wouldn't have to be so scared.

Mo Zhenchen said to the woman who was stirring up trouble: "Please go to another hospital in the future, after all, our hospital does not welcome long-tongued women." ”

The woman was stunned, "However, my illness can only be cured by Dr. Mo, you don't care about me, what should I do?" ”

"Whichever house can cure your long-tongued woman's disease, you will go to whichever house."

After speaking, Mo Zhenchen hugged Xia Qingqian, wrapped Xia Qingqian into his arms, and pushed away the woman who was in the way.

The woman in the way was pushed away, and Xia Qingqian passed in front of the woman, leaving a touch of pride.

Xia Qingqian looked up sideways, black and shining.

Fortunately, the husband pushed away the hateful woman, but, thinking back to what the woman said, didn't the husband really care?

How could you not care?

After all, people who love each other will mind each other's scandals, because love makes people selfish and jealous.

Xia Qingqian expected Mo Zhenchen to ask her, but Mo Zhenchen had been silent.

It wasn't until he entered the concert hall and the two sat down that Mo Zhenchen spoke.

"Is that what you're thinking?"

Xia Qingqian had been full of worries just now, just for the scandal of staying at Pu Nancheng's house overnight.

Her face that couldn't hide things made Mo Zhenchen see through her mind at a glance.

"Yes!"

"Let's talk about it."

Mo Zhenchen's eyes turned cold......

He still minds, no one wants to hear such a scandal.

Xia Qingqian carefully recounted the incident, and after finishing speaking, her dark eyes lowered and she quietly waited for Mo Zhenchen to reply.

Mo Zhenchen said: "The strong will never believe the rumors, but the strong will not let the rumors be arbitrary, give me time for a concert, and I will find a way." ”

Then, Mo Zhenchen only listened to the concert quietly, looking ahead, as if the whole person was isolated from his surroundings.

Xia Qingqian stared at him sideways, staring at him all the time, expecting him to look back and smile warmly with her.

However, until the end of the concert, he sat coldly in his place.

She had to stay with him quietly, not saying anything, until everyone had left, and they were still seated.

She reached out and grabbed the corner of his coat, tugging at it gently.

Because she didn't dare to speak in the face of his coldness, she had to use this way to get his attention.

Only then did he turn around and look at her coldly, just a glance.

Said coldly: "I'm tired, let's go home." ”

"Okay."

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