Chapter 6: I Have No Malice

The sky suddenly darkened, and the raindrops the size of beans fell on the bodies of people like pearls with broken threads, and many people hurriedly hid in the hospital, leaving a puddle of water at their feet.

It is said that rainy days are the best time to sleep, and some people in the ward on the tenth floor not only can't sleep, but the whole person is irritable.

"Turn off the TV."

Suddenly, hearing such a sentence, the aunt who was laughing happily watching TV in the next bed glanced at the person who spoke, and after a glance, turned up the sound of the TV even louder.

"I told you to turn off the TV!"

The man on the bed lifted the quilt and rushed over in a fit of rage, enough to turn off the power. As soon as she saw this action, the aunt on the bed immediately got up to stop her. But before the person could touch it, the person who looked weak suddenly pushed her and yelled, "Get out!" ”

The aunt was so baffled by her series of actions that she was so angry that she was very angry. He patted his ass and stood up, pointed at people and scolded: "What's the matter with you?" The girl's family is so fierce, your mother didn't teach you to respect the old and love the young! ”

Since she fell ill, there have been fewer and fewer notices, which means that she has gradually faded out of the circle. Originally, she was only unwilling, but after seeing the latest push, she became more and more angry, it turned out to be Fu Yan's dubbing and editing video over the years. Just such a broken video actually occupied the top five positions in the hot search, looking at the group of fans saying that Fu Yan had won half of the dubbing industry, saying that she Song Chiyue was popular and had to thank Fu Yan.

As if thinking of the mocking smile on the man's face, the man leaning against the bed clutched the sheets with jealousy. Why did she endure pain in the hospital, but Fu Yan was praised in front of the public and enjoyed the praise of others.

She was in a bad mood, and the aunt kept chattering in her ear, annoying her yelling: "You shut ......"

After seeing that person, the curse words were quickly swallowed back by Song Chiyue, and she said with a happy face: "Brother Jingxing." ”

The person who was about to hold him suddenly stopped, and shouted with a stiff smile: "Sister Ayan." ”

Fu Yan's gaze fell on Duan Jingxing and Song Chiyue, and after a while, he put on a playful smile: "What, your mother said that you were looking forward to me coming, but now I am not welcome?" ”

Song Chiyue stabilized her mind, and the next moment she changed into the appearance of a weak sick beauty, hid her face and coughed a few times, and then said: "How come, my sister has always refused to come to see me, I thought that I would never see my sister again in this life." ”

Seeing her hypocritical face that was exactly the same as that woman, Fu Yan suddenly approached her and said in a cold voice: "You want my life, how dare I come." ”

Song Chiyue was stunned by the fierceness in her eyes, and when she came back to her senses, she found that Fu Yan was looking at her with a smile. She was stared at uncomfortably for a while, and just as she wanted to say something, she saw the man turn his head and say to the person who had just arrived at the door: "Dad, I've seen people, I can't die for the time being, I'm going to see my mother." ”

Hearing the word dead, Song Chiyue's resentment in her heart deepened. But when she saw that Duan Jingxing didn't even say a word to her, she was going to follow that person, her mind moved, she took the initiative to step forward, and pulled Fu Yan to ask sincerely: "Is Aunt Fu also sick and hospitalized?" Where is she, I'll go see her. ”

Fu Yan shook off her hand and said lightly: "I'm afraid that my mother will be stunned by you as soon as she wakes up." ”

Song Chiyue has been the eldest lady for so many years, how can she ever be treated like this. can think about it, every time she faces Fu Yan, she ends up humiliated by her like this. But Duan Jingxing was here, even if she was angry in her heart, she couldn't show it, she could only look at him as if asking for help.

"Brother Jingxing, I have no ill intentions."

Duan Jingxing frowned and looked at the hand pulling his sleeve, and said in a formulaic tone: "The hospital has a rule, and idlers are not allowed to enter and leave the VIP ward. ”

As soon as these words came out, to a certain extent, it was tacitly assumed that what Fu Yan said was correct. Compared with this meaning, what made Song Chiyue even more upset was that her parents wanted to use Duan Jingxing's relationship to let her live in a VIP ward, but he refused on the grounds of resource constraints. She is a star and a vulgar aunt who live in a double room, and Fu Yan's mother actually lived in VIP as soon as she came.

"Satsuki, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly? Is it hurting again? ”

As soon as the middle-aged woman entered the house, she saw the broken glass and withered lilies on the ground, and her face suddenly changed. Afraid that someone would hurt her, he hurriedly walked over to help her to bed. Song Chiyue shook her head and said with a little grievance: "I'm fine, it's just that the aunt had an argument with me just now and broke the vase." ”

"It's none of my business, it's clear that she ...... first"

Without waiting for the aunt next door to finish avenging, Song Chiyue looked at Duan Jingxing and asked, "Brother Jingxing, it's not convenient for me to live here, can you give me a VIP ward?" ”

Seeing that there was nothing to do with her here, Fu Yan raised his feet and was about to walk out. As soon as she had this thought, Duan Jingxing took a step ahead of her and pulled her towards the door.

His cold voice came from the next second: "There is only a psychiatric department and a VIP ward in the whole hospital, Miss Song only needs to contact the nurse of the department if she wants to go." ”