Chapter 85

Because there is a door between the ward and the small living room, the words of the bodyguard will not be heard by Mrs. Qing.

Qing Muye's face was slightly pale, and he walked around the bodyguard towards Meng Jingwei's hospital room, and saw Meng Jingwei get up from the bed and wanted to leave.

"What are you doing?"

Qing Muye walked into the ward and asked in a cold voice.

"Nothing, I just want to be discharged. ”

Meng Jingwei replied to Qing Muye's words.

According to her original plan, she hoped that the fire would get as big as possible, so that she could easily expose the true face of the Li family by taking advantage of everyone's attention to the fire incident.

Even Meng Jingwei deliberately let out the news and wanted to let herself be interviewed.

However, it was easy to attract the attention of reporters, and Qing Muye actually used his personal connections to block reporters outside the hospital!

"Anxious to die?"

Qing Muye stood in front of her, his handsome face revealing a little chill.

Although the words are ugly, it is not difficult to feel his concern.

"I burned my instep and arm, so I just went back and recuperated. ”

Because he saved her life, Meng Jingwei didn't want to worry about anything with him.

What's more, when she was in the apartment, she had time to escape but deliberately didn't escape, just to make things bigger and attract the attention of the outside world.

So she deliberately burned her instep and arm to make everything more real.

She got up and walked outside, but Qing Muye was standing at the door of the ward and blocked her way.

Meng Jingwei looked up at him incomprehensibly, "Let me get the trouble." ”

She was adamant and determined to leave the hospital.

But Qing Muye just stared at her coldly and didn't move.

The two looked at each other, and at that moment, their eyes were complex, and the bottom of their eyes was an unpredictable deep meaning.

"I don't want to say it a second time. ”

Qing Muye did not allow her to leave.

His actions made Meng Jingwei cry and laugh, "Qing Muye, you are too lenient." ”

The change in Meng Jingwei and Qing Muye's attitude towards each other is reflected in the subtleties.

It's like he cares about her, and it's like she calls him by his name instead of 'Qingye', but he feels that calling him by his name is catchy.

The arrogant man put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and glanced at her coldly, with a coldness that defied all things.

Silent.

Meng Jingwei looked at him for a moment, and suddenly raised her eyebrows, "Are you caring about me?"

She walked in front of Qing Muye, her dark-skinned and slightly ugly face was filled with a sarcastic smile, and her speech was full of ridicule.

Hearing this, Qing Muye's ink-dyed eyebrows twisted almost imperceptibly, and then he just sneered lightly, "Foolish people talk about dreams." ”

It seems that Meng Jingwei's words instantly pulled Qing Muye back to reality, making him suddenly doubt himself, why did he rush into the fire last night to save a woman who had nothing to do with him?

Really like her?

No.

He Qing Muye would never take a fancy to such an ugly woman.

A woman who came out of the countryside and couldn't move to the stage deserves his liking?

Dream!

"If you're not granddaughter, or die, what does it have to do with me. ”

He gave a reasonable explanation.

But it's more like convincing him to his own heart, perfectly explaining why he suddenly rushed into the fire to save her.

"I ......"

"Jingwei, oh my God, Jingwei, are you really okay, you scared me to death. ”