I don't know how long it took, Su Qianci gently took his arm away, turned over and got out of bed.

The person in his arms was empty, and Li Sicheng didn't wake up, sleeping soundly.

Su Qianci's heart was even more faintly painful.

He must not have slept yesterday, and when he found her gone, he must have been in a hurry.

But that doesn't work.

There's no way she's going to stay with him all the time......

Putting on shoes and a coat, Su Qianci quietly opened the door of the ward and walked out.

She still can't rest assured, Rong Haiyue saved her life after all, and if she didn't see him safe and sound, Su Qianci's heart was always a little unsteady.

I found a nurse and asked, and soon I knew where Rong Haiyue's room was.

Su Qianci followed the house number one by one, and suddenly saw a woman walking towards her.

This woman is mature and charming.

He was wearing a light green cheongsam, a dark green raccoon dog coat, and his long hair was combed into a charming bun.

The face is covered with delicate and just the right amount of makeup, and the posture is erect and slender.

A very special woman, and a woman with a lot of taste.

However, what caught Su Qianci's attention was not her extraordinary special temperament, but her face.

She had seen that face, and she had seen it more than once.

Rong Xuan.

That Song Yifan used to be a quiet good time, Sheng Ximing's love in his heart.

Su Qianci's impression of her was only the old photo in Song Yifan's wallet, the girl who was full of vitality and smiling like a flower.

She never imagined that one day, she would actually meet a real person.

When she saw Su Qianci, the woman was obviously stunned for a moment, and at a glance, she recognized who she was.

Rong Xuan's expression was a little indifferent, and he nodded slightly at Su Qianci, but it was only a polite greeting, and after a while, he stepped on his high heels and walked around her.

At the moment when he passed by her, Su Qianci's heart was instantly set off in a turbulent wave.

"Rong Xuan!" Not a question, but an affirmation.

Rong Xuan stopped and looked sideways.

Su Qianci thought that she would ask: How do you know my name?

Or: Do you know me?

No matter how bad it is, there will be a sentence: Who are you?

However, much to Su Qianci's surprise, Rong Xuan just glanced at her coldly, her voice was cold and distant, without any warmth, she said, "Don't call me by this name, disgusting." ”

After saying that, turn around and leave.

Su Qianci was stunned for a moment, looked at her back in disbelief, and watched her disappear around the corner of the corridor.

Indifferent.

It's not like the cold of Li Sicheng, but ...... There is an inexplicable malice.

That kind of malice, like a sharp blade, rips away the extravagant hopes she has always had for the so-called mother.

She is her mother.

Just look at that face, there is no doubt about it.

But why would she have ill will towards herself?

It wasn't until more than ten seconds after Rong Xuan left that Su Qianci suddenly came back to her senses, what kind of stupid thing she had done.

She should ask her well, why did she abandon Song Yifan, why did she leave alone, why did she lose her daughter, why did she marry Li Sicheng, and why did she become the illegitimate daughter of the Su family......

Su Qianci had 100,000 whys in her heart, but under her words, she forgot everything.

Stepping forward, Su Qianci caught up with some difficulty, pushing aside the crowd to find her.

But Rong Xuan didn't know where he had gone, and there was no trace at all.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)