Chapter 011: Compassion

The nurse nagged a few words angrily, thinking of the injuries on Di Ying's body and glancing at the people in front of her, wearing suits and leather shoes, and well-dressed, who knew that it would be a person with violent tendencies?

She handed the list to Ji Xiaoyao and asked him to hurry up and deal with the expenses.

Ji Xiaoyao endured the nurse's gaze on him and went through the formalities, and when he entered the ward again, Di Ying had not woken up, and the liquid in the infusion tube was slowly dripping.

When Di Ying first arrived at Ji's house, he didn't dislike her, he even remembered the scene where she sat quietly in the garden with a drawing board and painted, and softly called herself Brother Xiaoyao.

knew Shen Manman because of Di Ying, and later he was slowly moved by what Shen Manman did, but he and Di Ying became enemies.

He tossed her for three years, and he couldn't bear it in his heart when he saw her bruised appearance at the moment, but his dead child and Shen Manman appeared in his mind, Ji Xiaoyao's thick black pupils were filled with a trace of cold light, and his eyes were full of hatred, intertwined and shouting.

He should hate her.

Instead of generating sympathy.

He had already done his duty to send her to the hospital, so why should he be distressed? Ji Xiaoyao got up and left when he thought of this.

……

Di Ying felt in a daze that someone was watching her all along, but when she slowly woke up, she only saw that the room was cold, and the ward was empty and unpopular.

There is no such person.

Thinking of the scene before she fell unconscious, Di Ying's heart kept sinking, sinking, and her fingers kept clutching the sheets under her.

She was too sick, the doctor didn't allow her to move at all, no one in the Ji family would take care of her, and it was not convenient for her to do anything, so she had to send a message to Qi Weilan.

When Qi Weilan got the news, she packed a meal for her.

Di Ying couldn't eat a little and put it aside.

Qi Weilan looked at the wound on her forehead, skinny and skinny, and her eyes were distressed: "Didn't you leave with Ji Xiaoyao?" Why are you covered in injuries and lying in the hospital? Where did Ji Xiaoyao go? ”

Di Ying pinched the spoon for a while before saying, "I'm fine, I accidentally fell down by myself......"

Qi Weilan sneered twice, and immediately understood something: "Accidentally fell?" Di Ying, the ghost believes what you say! When you were with Ji Xiaoyao, didn't you get hurt all over your body? ”

She thought about it.

Qi Weilan was right.

It's not that her acting skills are clumsy, but that's what it is.

"You just keep saying good things for him, he's spoiled by you like this!" Qi Weilan crossed her waist: "You were still good when you left, and now you have such a big thing hanging on your forehead, Ji Xiaoyao really thinks you are beaten with iron?" ”

She turned around and took her bag to leave, Di Ying looked at her angry appearance and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Qi Weilan was not angry: "Find him a theory." ”

She was in a posture of going to fight, and Di Ying hurriedly grabbed her clothes: "What's the use of you going to him?" Could it be that you really beat him with your bare hands? You're the one who suffers. ”

Qi Weilan looked at her and didn't care at all, but she was still afraid that Ji Xiaoyao would be embarrassed, for fear that it would make Ji Xiaoyao angry, and she was angry: "Why do you say you are being made so passive?" Can't do anything, have to be eaten to death by him? How long will you have to endure? Are you really going to let him torment you for the rest of your life? Di Ying, you're a little promising, okay? Can't you live without him? ”