"Mr. Jing, why are you here? Hurry up, sit down. Xiao Li sat up straight from the hospital bed in an instant. He has great respect for Jing Beichen. Suddenly, he added, "If you don't dislike it, please take a seat." ”

"Who kidnapped you this time?" Jing Beichen lowered his eyes and did not sit down. He asked Xiao Li without emotion, this time he will definitely find out and avenge Ke Junqiao.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jing, I don't know, I just sat down that day, and I was knocked unconscious." Xiao Li frowned and rubbed his temples and said.

Jing Beichen's deep eyes dimmed, and he was suddenly a little disappointed, his eyes looked at Xiao Li sharply and said, "Think about it again." "He didn't want to have no clues. The abandoned factory may have no clues, and the mastermind behind the scenes burned everything.

Thinking like this, Jing Beichen's face became a little blue.

"This..."Xiao Li rolled his eyes, as if he was thinking very seriously. After a while, he looked depressed and said: "I'm really sorry, I really don't know anything, and even when I wake up, I don't know what that factory is, if it weren't for you and your wife to save me, I think I would have died a long time ago." ”

He deliberately emphasized the "husband and wife", as if he was talking about Jing Beichen and himself.

"How did the mastermind behind the scenes know that Ke Junqiao? And you called her accurately? Jing Beichen's eyes flashed with a few traces of complicated emotions, and his intuition was a little uneasy, and he faintly felt that the black hand behind the scenes was aimed at Ke Junqiao.

"Mr. Jing, I really don't know." Xiao Li's eyes became eager. He pouted, looking like he didn't want to lie. His face was all wrinkled together, like a bun fold.

Jing Beichen's eyes were calm, looking not satisfied. For a long time, he kept thinking about Xiao Li's words, which didn't sound valuable, and saw that Xiao Li didn't know anything, so he had to leave the ward.

After Ke Junqiao sent Ye Yiyi away, she only felt funny in her heart. I think that Ye Yiyi doesn't know what kind of moth to do again, but well, when she sees the move, she is not afraid.

"Buzz." Ke Junqiao's phone vibrate.

She frowned, hesitated, and didn't dare to look at her phone. The last time I answered the phone, I almost died in that sea of fire, but this time I must not have an accident.

Thinking so, Ke Junqiao's hand still trembled and answered the phone.

"Hello? Handsomeness? I woke up. An Xiaohui's familiar voice came from the phone.

Ke Junqiao's hanging heart finally fell. She coughed with palpitations: "How are you doing?" ”

"It's recovering well now." An Xiaohui said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go see you." Ke Junqiao proposed. Seeing that Jing Beichen had not returned for a long time, and her body was recovering well, she thought about going out to play.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." An Xiaohui listened to Ke Junqiao, who was obviously very gentle, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he suppressed the excitement in his heart and said. He listened to Ke Junqiao's voice as crisp as a lark, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Ke Junqiao smiled and bent her eyebrows, and after hanging up her phone, she immediately changed her clothes and set off for An Xiaohui's hospital.

An Xiaohui's hospital is next door to Ke Junqiao's hospital, so Ke Junqiao quickly came to An Xiaohui's ward.

Who knows, Ke Junqiao had just stepped into the ward, and before she could talk to An Xiaohui, a bunch of little girls appeared out of nowhere and quickly surrounded Ke Junqiao.

"What are you going to do?" Ke Junqiao gasped and subconsciously thought of what happened at Ye Yiyi's engagement banquet. Her unpowdered face betrayed a kind of vigilance. Her hair was neatly draped behind her head.

"What is the relationship between you and my idol An Xiaohui?" A girl looked at Ke Junqiao like an enemy. She looks very petite, but her voice is especially loud.

"That's right, are you going to snatch my brother An!" Several other girls questioned. When they saw Ke Junqiao's appearance, they instantly became nervous, afraid that Ke Junqiao in front of them would seduce An Xiaohui. In fact, they also understand that An Xiaohui's identity is impossible to be with them.

"No, no, no, what do you mean? Why can't I understand? Ke Junqiao suddenly had a plan. She pretended she didn't know anything.

An Xiaohui wanted to relieve Ke Junqiao, but suddenly found that Ke Junqiao's eyes lit up, and then he looked confused, and he suddenly laughed in his heart. He knew that Ke Junqiao must have thought of some good way, and subconsciously looked forward to what Ke Junqiao would look like next, so he continued to pretend to be asleep, in fact, he secretly watched everything that happened at the door of the ward.

"Don't pretend to be garlic! This ward is my brother's ward, everyone is trying to come in, you can pretend. A short girl said. She wore thick, rimmed glasses that obscured her eyes tightly.

"Huh? What Brother An? I'm here to visit my grandma, isn't this my grandma's ward 301? Ke Junqiao continued to pretend to be puzzled, frowning at them.

"What grandma? Do you dare to scold my idols for being old?! A girl leaned over and picked up the conversation, sounding very angry. In the next second, she couldn't help but push her glasses that had slipped off a little.

“301？ Mistaken, even the floor is wrong, hurry up and get out! Don't disturb my brother's sleep. The little girl was still a little indignant. She scratched her chin in a seemingly irritated way.

Ke Junqiao pretended to be suddenly enlightened and nodded: "Okay, okay, so that's the case, no wonder I don't understand what you're saying, so since that's the case, I'm leaving." After she finished speaking, she glanced at An Xiaohui lying on the hospital bed, turned around and left.

"Why are there so many relatives of patients in this ward, just this sister is about to dozens." Ke Junqiao seemed to be unintentional, but in fact, she deliberately said it to An Xiaohui. She knew that An Xiaohui was pretending to be asleep, just to see how she resolved.

After saying this, Ke Junqiao smeared the soles of her feet with oil and disappeared around the corner. She kept feeling the hot gaze behind her, and she only felt so dangerous.

"Okay, okay, let's disperse, let's not bother Brother An." A girl looked at Ke Junqiao's distant back and said.

The group of girls quietly walked towards the entrance of the hospital, and before leaving, they deliberately stretched out their little hands and waved goodbye to An Xiaohui, who was pretending to be asleep.

This scene made Ke Junqiao, who was hiding in the corner, almost laugh, so he hurriedly covered his mouth. She secretly watched this group of girls disappear in the corner, and then she breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to herself: "Really, even watching An Xiaohui have to fight wits and courage with those fans with a heart, it's really scary." ”

"Hahaha, Ke Junqiao, you should really look at your face just now, it's a pity that you don't enter the showbiz industry." When An Xiaohui saw Ke Junqiao enter the ward again, he couldn't help laughing anymore, it was really hard to hold back a smile when he pretended to be asleep before.

"Just laugh, it's not because of you." Ke Junqiao also followed suit, complaining about An Xiaohui. There were two more blush on her face, and she felt that it was a little funny just now.

"Let's go out and play, it's really suffocating in the hospital." An Xiaohui changed the subject. He didn't want Ke Junqiao to keep complaining about this.

"No, it's so troublesome for me to come to the ward to see you, wouldn't it be even more terrible if I went out and was discovered?" Ke Junqiao subconsciously refused. She naturally lay next to An Xiaohui, looking very lazy.

An Xiaohui smiled mysteriously and took out a bunch of things from his schoolbag on the hospital bed. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't be afraid, with these tools, are we still afraid of being taken out?" ”

Ke Junqiao looked at these things with interest, there were caps, makeup, and even exaggerated wigs. She immediately understood, so she nodded, and pulled out a pair of sunglasses and a peaked cap from these things.

An Xiaohui looked very skillfully wearing a peaked cap, an all-black mask, and a pair of sunshine glasses. It seems that he has long been accustomed to this kind of disguised days.

Ke Junqiao and the two looked at each other, only thinking that they were dressed well, so the two of them left the hospital side by side.

An Xiaohui looked at Ke Junqiao with sunglasses, and only felt that she was even more cute, under the big sunglasses, her delicate face was even smaller, and her skin was fairer.

"An Xiaohui! Brother An! Suddenly, a shrill female voice came from not far away, piercing the silence of the hospital.

Ke Junqiao and An Xiaohui glanced at each other, and they ran wildly in unison.

"What's the situation? Haven't we already dressed up? Can you recognize this? Ke Junqiao complained as she ran.

In the eyes of those brainless fans, no matter how An Xiaohui disguises, they will be recognizable at a glance. In their eyes, even if An Xiaohui turned into ashes, not to mention that the current An Xiaohui just covered his face, and his temperament and height, demeanor and back could not be covered no matter what.

"Okay, okay, let's save some energy and run!" An Xiaohui looked at Ke Junqiao's frowning appearance and felt very funny.

"Stop! Don't run! The female fan continued to scream. As soon as the words fell, many girls appeared out of thin air, and they recognized An Xiaohui in front of them, so they desperately chased after them.

Ke Junqiao obediently closed her mouth and ran frantically down the street. In an instant, her hair fluttered in the air, full of youth and vitality.

An Xiaohui was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and he ran very awkwardly.

When the girl in the back saw An Xiaohui and the girl running, she knew in her heart that she had guessed correctly, so she also chased frantically, but An Xiaohui and the two in front had very good physical strength, and no matter how they chased them, they would always be separated by a distance.