Lin Qingrou dragged her heavy body back to her hospital room, fortunately, this distance was not so far away, and she already felt her physical and mental exhaustion. Obviously, when he was by Du Zeming's side just now, he couldn't feel it at all, but now it is so strong.

After all, Lin Qingrou had only woken up not long ago, and as soon as she woke up, she ran directly to Du Zeming's ward, without noticing how tired and sore her body was.

This perilous experience left her physically and mentally exhausted, far beyond the strain of her body.

It was only now that these discomforts quickly hit her heart, and after barely entering the bathroom, Lin Qingrou almost staggered, reaching out to hold on to the wall before she could stand firmly. In the mirror, she saw that her face was almost bloodless, and her lips were dry and grayish-brown.

After freshening up her emaciated and haggard face, Lin Qingrou slowly walked out of the bathroom. At this time, Song Miao was looking at her with a worried look, and sometimes the two of them didn't need to use too many words to express themselves, they could read each other's inner thoughts.

This time, Song Miao didn't plan to express her opinion just with her expressions. She realized that as a close and intimate best friend, she had to warn Lin Qingrou from an objective, fair and calm perspective.

Song Miao made up her mind, and on the other side, Lin Qingrou had already noticed that something was not right with her close friend's face. So after Lin Qingrou obediently sat on the hospital bed, Song Miao opened the conversation.

"Qingrou, something must have happened between you and Du Zeming, right? I see that your attitude towards him has gone a little too far after this distress, so I have to warn you that you had better not have any illusions about a guy like him, who has a temper tantrum at every turn, and has wronged good people for no reason. ”

"How can you accept a capricious man? He doesn't believe in you at all, and he doesn't care about you, otherwise how could he misunderstand you again and again and be hostile to you, don't forget these! ”

Song Miao said in words what he really thought as a bystander. In her view, Du Zeming has never made a good impression on her for so long. Every time, he either wrongs a good person indiscriminately, or he has a violent temper and bullies Lin Qingrou, such a man is the most scumbag!

Lin Qingrou knew that Song Miao was thinking about her, so she didn't want to refute anything, just hesitated and said, "I know you're worried about me, it's just... It's just that if Du Zeming hadn't tried his best to protect me this time, I might not have been able to be rescued! I can't sit here and talk to you as well as I do now. ”

Song Miao stood in front of Lin Qingrou like a parent at this time, frowning to listen to her explanation. When she saw Lin Qingrou avoiding her eyes while speaking, there was also a little flickering in her words, Song Miao knew that this level was not enough.

So she simply picked up a chair and sat in front of Lin Qingrou's bed: "Don't think I didn't see the little joy in your heart." As soon as you woke up and turned around, you couldn't wait to run to see the situation of that scumbag, and you were still pretending to be indifferent to me here. It's not good for you to be like this, don't hide anything from me! ”

(End of chapter)

A good husband is a late bloomer