He Qingqing was stunned in place, looking at Xue Gan, who was constantly approaching with flowers in his hand, he was always a solitary and angry-eyed face, and her habitual fear made her subconsciously want to avoid it, and lowered her head.

Who knew that Xue Gan didn't look at her at all, as if he was a stranger, he turned directly into the elevator.

Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, He Qingqing was in a trance, shouted "Wait a minute", and ran over quickly.

With a kick in the door, I finally turned into the elevator smoothly.

Holding down his breath, He Qingqing secretly glanced at Xue Gan, and Xue Gan's face didn't seem to react because of his sudden intrusion, but just stared at the front with a cold floor.

It seems that within the altitude of his sight, he can't shine on He Qingqing, a living person, at all.

The two stood left and right, the awkward atmosphere surging in the small space, thinking about it, He Qingqing still decided to say hello, but as soon as the hand was raised, the elevator door opened, and before he could speak, Xue Qian had already walked out with long legs domineeringly.

Sighing depressedly, He Qingqing hurriedly followed in small steps.

Anyway, she didn't have to think about it to guess who the other party was coming to see, and she didn't know Zhang's mother's ward number, so she simply followed Xue Qian all the way, saving herself from asking everywhere and not finding it.

At first, Xue Qian could hold back, but after walking several laps, he found that He Qingqing was still following behind him, and he couldn't be calm in his heart.

Turning around in annoyance, he asked in a sinister tone:

"What are you doing with me?!!

"That, that, rub the road~" He Qingqing was bold and pretended to be relaxed.

"The road is so wide, if you like to go somewhere else, don't follow me!"

Xue Qian's face was cold, and he threw down a sentence sharply, and then sped up his pace.

But He Qingqing was not a good stubble when he was thick-skinned.

Xue Gan walked fast, she simply ran to chase, and finally Xue Gan couldn't bear it anymore, raised his palm, and beckoned to He Qingqing's white and tender face with a palm, He Qingqing was so frightened that he was petrified, his eyes were closed, his eyelids trembled, he waited quietly for a few seconds, and he didn't see Xue Gan's palm come down, and after opening his eyes again, there was no "five-finger mountain" above his head, although a slap was just a simple scare, but it was enough to deter He Qingqing.

The footsteps stopped in place, and He Qingqing was so stunned when he saw Xue Qian leave in a chic manner.

There was no hope of being able to Laipi, He Qingqing looked at this huge hospital with a little loss, the internal structure was still so complicated, and she could only make a decision one by one, and finally chose to ask the nurse.

As a result, all the nurses unanimously asked He Qingqing to show identification.

No matter how He Qingqing explains the relationship between the other party and herself, she is closed after all.

Just when he was desperate, Xue Qian walked out from the other side of the corridor, and the flowers in his hand were gone.

I thought I needed to check the wards one by one, but I didn't expect that there was only one ward here, and it seemed that this was the right place.

He Qingqing changed the fruit basket to his other hand with some difficulty, shook his sour arm, and sneakily glanced around, making sure that Xue Qian had not come back, so he secretly approached the ward.

Stretching out his head, through the narrow see-through glass on the door, He Qingqing secretly looked over.

What I saw at a glance was the handful of lilies on the table of the hospital bed, which Xue Qian had just come to give away.

I looked inside again, but there was no one I wanted to see.

A trace of doubt flashed on He Qingqing's face, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Who are you?!!!"

A stern and abrupt female voice resounded in the empty corridor, He Qingqing was immediately startled, turned around, and saw a nurse pushing a wheelchair over, and there was a person sitting in the wheelchair, with a light plush blanket on his legs.

He Qingqing paced over, the nurse just wanted to say something, but was tightly grabbed by the person in the wheelchair, and finally had to stare at He Qingqing and pursed her lips vigilantly, let go of the wheelchair, and walked away.

He Qingqing squatted down in front of the wheelchair, her eyes falling on her face, full of surprise.

The person in the wheelchair has deep sunken eyes, yellow complexion, unhealthy purple lips, and extraordinarily prominent cheekbones because they are too thin, and the whole person has no spirit, especially the skinny hands, on both sides of the blanket.

"Zhang, Aunt Zhang......"

He Qingqing's voice was a little hard, the person who was as beautiful as a crown of jade in the past, but now he is terrible, and everyone will feel pity.

"Qingqing, you still remember me, it's so good~~"

Unexpectedly, the other party also remembered himself, He Qingqing was stunned, and then smiled sweetly.

"Auntie still remembers me!!"

Then He Qingqing stood up, took the initiative to take over Zhang's mother's wheelchair, and pushed her into the ward.

As soon as she walked into the ward, Zhang's mother stretched out her crooked index finger and pointed to the handful of lilies on the table.

"Qingqing, did you bring the flower?"

"Ah, that flower wasn't the fruit I took, I brought."

It seems that Zhang's mother did not meet Xue Gan.

"That should be Xiao Xiao has come, Xiao Xiao doesn't want to see me, every time he comes to see me, he will silently send a bouquet of flowers, and the last time he sent roses!"

Mother Zhang's face recovered a trace of blood, looked at He Qingqing, and said with a happy face.

He Qingqing was slightly stunned, then smiled, picked up an orange and peeled it, and did not debunk this beautiful lie.

"Has Qingqing ever been to see Xiaoxiao? How is he doing? The old Bodhisattva took him to the city, and I saw him once except when he left, and for so many years, I had never seen him again except for the flowers he sent, and ...... I've done so many wrong things, and he certainly doesn't want to see me......"

As Zhang's mother spoke, her whole gaze dimmed, and there were still some tears in her eyes.

He Qingqing threw the orange peel into the trash, took Zhang's mother's hand, and put the peeled orange into Zhang's mother's palm.

"Auntie, I went to Linshi to see Xiao Xiao, don't worry, he lives in a very good house, his life is not bad, he also likes to eat Western food, he ...... It's been a good day, and he loves you very much...... You know that Xiao Xiao loves face the most, and he didn't come to see you just because he was embarrassed......"

He Qingqing said half-truths, but there is one thing, she firmly believes that she is not wrong, Zhang Xiaoxiao loves Zhang's mother, no matter how many wrong things she does, more than ten years of getting along day and night is the mother and son all the way, this love has long been turned into blood and bones and integrated into each other's hearts, how can it be easily parted.

"Really? Is he really doing well? ”

Zhang's mother grabbed He Qingqing's hands excitedly, and the orange petals in her palms slipped out.

He Qingqing looked at the anxious person, picked up the orange petal that had slipped and put it aside, and said softly:

"Auntie, don't worry, you have to take good care of yourself and take care of your body, just think it is for Zhang Xiaoxiao, as long as you know that you are doing well, he will be very happy."

Mother Zhang smiled bitterly, withdrew her hands from He Qingqing's hands, turned her face away, showed a slightly humble expression, and asked in a low voice:

"Qingqing also thinks that Aunt Zhang has a mental problem?"

didn't expect her meaning to be misinterpreted, He Qingqing was anxious, and hurriedly explained: "Aunt Zhang, Qingqing didn't mean that, Qingqing just hopes that you can live well." ”

"I know you've heard everything, the news is so big, or you wouldn't have come to see me, maybe you won't believe it at all, I don't have any mental problems at all, I do have a slight tendency to depression, but it's far from being hospitalized."

"Then why ......?"

He Qingqing was puzzled.

"I have done so many wrong things, so that the Xue family has lost face and lost their reputation, in the eyes of the old Bodhisattva, they are no longer worthy of being a human being, and they have been worried that I will go to Qin Hao again. The Xue family, the huge Xue family, but it is just a cage of impersonal affection, it can't be icing on the cake but seek peace and well, but if there is any thing that damages the interests of the Xue family, the old Bodhisattva will never tolerate it, even if it is his own blood and blood, it is also the same noble and cheap, but this is also the reason why the Xue family is strong, you say ridiculous, ah? Heh, hahahaha————"

In the end, Zhang's mother laughed violently, with despair, resentment, and sadness in her laughter.

The piercing laughter was accompanied by a hideous face, and it was difficult to understand He Qingqing's heart.

"Auntie, does Zhang Xiaoxiao know these things?"

"Of course he doesn't know, I'm just a madman in his eyes now, a madman in a mental hospital......"

He Qingqing was silent.

didn't stay long, He Qingqing left under the eyes of Shen's mother.

As soon as the person left, another person walked into the ward.

Zhang's mother sat in a wheelchair with blank eyes, staring at the white wall with her back to the visitor.

"I thought you were gone."

"I was deliberately testing you, but I didn't expect you to do it."

"So what? I'm a good person, and I'm bound to a bunch of neuropaths every day, should I be happy? ”

"Didn't I just think you were going to take advantage of your own son?"

"Utilization, where utilization? It is impossible for her to hide it seamlessly for the rest of her life, Xiao Xiao will know in the future, do you think he will take care of a Xue family? ”

"If you hadn't insisted on dealing with Qin Hao, the old Bodhisattva wouldn't have sent you here, you can't blame anyone."

Mother Zhang sneered, got up from the chair, turned around awkwardly, and looked at Xue Qian behind her with a bleak gaze.

"Xue Gan, you are too naïve, you have been managed by her for so many years, why don't you understand her character? As long as she can sacrifice anything for the sake of the Xue family, she can ...... anything."

"When did you find out that the person who delivered the flowers was me and not Zhang Xiaoxiao?"

"From the day you gave me lavender, Xiao Xiao knew that I was allergic to lavender flowers."

"Heh, you're doing a great job of covering it up."

"I can't help myself."

"I really don't know if Zhang Xiaoxiao is lucky or unfortunate to have a mother like you......"

After Xue Qian finished speaking coldly, he strode out of the ward without looking back.

Zhang's mother looked at the door of the ward that was slammed, smiled sadly at the corner of her mouth, and fell into the wheelchair.