Chapter 8: That's it?

Song Mingyuan's face changed greatly, "Qingqing, don't talk nonsense, you forget, let's get married as soon as possible, this is your father's last wish." ”

"Get out!"

Qiao Ruoqing's face sank, "What qualifications do you have to mention my father!" ”

Before her father died, he promised at the hospital bed that he would be good to her for the rest of his life and would take care of her for the rest of his life.

But in the end, what did he do?

Qiao Ruoqing remembered everything he had done in his previous life, and trembled with grief and indignation, "Get out!" Get out, I don't want to see you again! ”

Song Mingyuan hadn't been scolded like this by anyone yet, and his face became a little bad, but thinking of his plan, he still held back his anger, "Qingqing, you calm down first." ”

Whoop -

Qiao Ruoqing swept all the gifts they brought on the bedside table to the ground.

It just so happened that Qiao Ruolan was standing next to her, and the fruit cup and other objects smashed on her body at once.

Song Mingyuan hurriedly pulled Qiao Ruolan away, and couldn't help shouting, "Qingqing!" ”

The person guarding the door probably heard the commotion and opened the door to enter.

"Sister Wenwen, please help me invite them out."

In front of outsiders, Song Mingyuan felt that he had lost face, "Qingqing! You don't mess around. ”

Qiao Ruoqing turned to the other side and ignored him directly.

Xu Wen walked over, "Sir, Miss Qiao needs to rest, please leave first." ”

Song Mingyuan's face was gloomy, "What are you, get out!" ”

"Mr. Song, my friend needs to rest, please leave first!"

"What the hell are you ......?"

Song Ming was furious, but when he looked back, after seeing the face of the person who came, all the words behind him clicked in his throat.

"Huo, Mr. Huo?" Song Mingyuan's voice was a little weak.

Huo Jingyuan walked in and saw that the floor next to the hospital bed was in a mess, his brows furrowed deeper, and his face became more and more bad.

When Qiao Ruoqing and Song Mingyuan were together, Qiao's mother had passed away, and her contact with the Huo family gradually decreased, so Song Mingyuan didn't know the relationship between Huo Jingyuan and Qiao Ruoqing.

In addition, Song Mingyuan was already dizzy at this time, so he attributed Qiao Ruoqing's abnormality today to Huo Jingyuan's head.

He looked at Qiao Ruoqing, "Do you know Mr. Huo?" No wonder! ”

He sneered, pulled Qiao Ruolan up, and strode away.

After they left, the room became much quieter.

Xu Wen was cleaning up the things on the floor.

Qiao Ruoqing's face was pale, her eyes were blank, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Huo Jingyuan glanced at her, his eyes fell on her arm, and he suddenly strode over and grabbed her hand, "What's the matter?" ”

Qiao Ruoqing came back to her senses, only to find that the gauze on her arm was oozing a little red blood.

"Oh, maybe the wound is a little cracked." She said lightly, and didn't pay much attention to it.

Huo Jingyuan glanced at the empty bedside table, "Don't worry about scars on your hands?" ”

Qiao Ruoqing chuckled, what is this little scar, in her previous life, she didn't care about it anymore.

"It's okay." She was going to withdraw her hand.

Huo Jingyuan held her wrist hard, "Change the dressing for her." ”

Xu Wen responded and walked out of the ward to get the medicine.

Huo Jingyuan's gaze returned to her hand.

Her arms are slender and slender, and her skin is as white as mutton fat, and it would be a pity if she left a scar.

Huo Jingyuan suddenly had the urge to hold her hand all the time.

He looked away, raised his eyes casually, and fixed his eyes on the TV screen, the video on it had been paused, stopping at the scene of Song Mingyuan and Qiao Ruolan coming out of the room.

He looked at it and raised an eyebrow, I see.

"That's it?" He looked back at her, his voice playfully magnetic in it.

He didn't know why, he didn't want to get into trouble, but he couldn't help but say more.

Qiao Ruoqing's mood had stabilized a lot at this time, and she raised her eyes, "What good ideas does Brother Huo have?" ”

Huo Jingyuan didn't answer her words, "The eldest lady of the Qiao family, you can do whatever you want, don't you?" ”

But I was thinking in my heart, if I wasn't angry or resentful, was I still thinking about Song Mingyuan in my heart? I suddenly felt a little unhappy in my heart, this stupid woman, this pair of dog men and women knew that they had been together for a long time.

However, she is stupid herself, what does he care! Huo Jingyuan snorted coldly in his heart, but his eyes looked at the two people in the video again.

Song Mingyuan? The CEO of Song, who has just taken office for a short time, heard that the capital chain has been very tight recently.

The corners of Huo Jingyuan's mouth were hooked, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Qiao Ruoqing didn't think too much, but thought that Huo Jingyuan's words were deep in thought.

Is it, can she do whatever she wants, she has been imprisoned for many years, she has long forgotten what she should be like, and when she was reborn, she was subconsciously scared when she saw Cai Meixian, and when she saw Song Mingyuan Qiao Ruolan, the nerves in her body began to tense.

She hated them, she wanted to crush them to ashes, but she was also afraid of them, she had been tortured for so many years, and she subconsciously wanted to avoid them.

However, she understands that she can't avoid it, currently in this hospital, there are Huo Jingyuan's people, she can be quiet for a while, but she can't stay in the hospital for the rest of her life.

At this time, Xu Wen came in with the medicine, and Huo Jingyuan walked to the other side and asked Xu Wen to change the medicine for her.

Qiao Ruoqing looked up at him, "Thank you." ”

Huo Jingyuan didn't care, his eyes wandered on her arm, but Xu Wen untied the gauze and saw several wounds on her arm, her brows couldn't help frowning, and her expression became condensed.

"I came to tell you that the police have clues about the whereabouts of the perpetrator, and it is best for you not to be discharged from the hospital in the past few days, and not to meet the messy people."

Qiao Ruoqing paused and smiled, "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”