Nan Qiao pushed open the door and walked towards the room inside, where the voice came from just now.

Anno was still waiting outside, and she planned to explain the situation directly to someone and go out.

"What do I want?" A familiar voice sounded, with coldness.

Nan Qiao was stunned for a moment and looked at the person who spoke.

Murong Zheng?

After recognizing the person's identity, Nan Qiao also came back to his senses and clarified the misunderstanding.

"I'm not the assistant you hired." She stood in front of the person and said it clearly, just in front of Murong Zheng's gaze.

Nan Qiao's face was reflected in Murong Zheng's field of vision, which made people instinctively feel a little familiar.

Murong Zheng stared at her face, intuitively feeling that they had seen it, but at this moment, his mind was full of experimental data, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

Nan Jin moved his eyelids, and suddenly felt a very familiar voice ringing in his ears.

He slowly opened his eyes with all his strength and looked in the direction from which the voice had come.

…… Yes, Nan Joe?

The vision was blurred, but this did not prevent Nan Jin from recognizing that it was Nan Qiao who was standing in front of Murong Zheng and speaking.

A wave of guilt swelled up in my heart, but then it was replaced by a wave of joy.

Did she come to see her?

Nan Jin's eyes widened, and he subconsciously moved his body to get up, but his immobilized legs made it difficult for him to walk, and it became difficult to even get out of bed.

"Jojo!" He shouted, his voice full of surprise.

"Are you coming to see me?"

Nan Jin's voice made Nan Qiao, who wanted to leave, pause.

She looked in the direction of the hospital bed, only to realize that the person lying on the bed turned out to be Nan Jin.

The man lying on the bed was pale, with a little strength between his eyebrows, and a pair of eyes seemed to burst out with a scorching light, which was amazingly bright, and the chic and good-looking appearance of the past was no longer there, only some sickness and weakness were left around the person, but the appearance of lying there and not being able to move easily, anyone who saw it couldn't help but feel pity.

Nan Qiao's gaze fell on Nan Jin's leg, wrapped in a circle of bandages, and he couldn't see how the wound was.

I saw Nan Jin sitting up from the bed excitedly barely supporting her upper body from the hospital bed, and looked at Nan Qiao's eyes very happily.

But then Nan Jin frowned again, and looked at her with some concern.

"Stay away from me." Nan Jin stopped moving again and told her in turn.

He just sat there honestly, and his eyes fell on Nan Qiao without moving.

"I'm afraid I'll infect you."

Nan Qiao was stunned for a moment, his steps that wanted to turn around and leave did not move, and he stood there again after seeing Nan Jin's appearance.

Murong Zheng was still thinking about who the person in front of him was, but when he heard Nan Jin talking with the other party, he remembered that Nan Qiao was his sister who was returning home halfway.

A little impressed.

He lowered his eyes to look at Nan Qiao standing in front of him, and at first glance he saw the other party's face that was very similar to Murong Yan, which was really beautiful.

It's just that Nan Jin's address and attitude towards Nan Qiao made him divert his attention.

It seems that the two seem to know each other, but Nan Qiao's slightly indifferent attitude and Nan Jin's excited appearance make people a little confused.

He didn't speak, and reached out to take Nan Jin's medical records in his hand.

With the same surname, Murong Zheng raised his eyebrows, and reluctantly recalled what happened to Nan Qiao before.

In less than a second, Murong Zheng matched Nan Jin with the second brother in Nan Qiao's previous family.

That's a coincidence.

"You, how are you doing during this time?" Nan Jin couldn't suppress the impulse in her heart and asked.

It seems to have been a long time since we last saw each other.

But those shocking pictures from his previous life still remain in Nan Jin's mind, and now Nan Yu is in prison, but Nan Jin always has an indescribable sense of guilt for Nan Qiao in her heart.

Even if those things didn't happen this time, Nan Jin knew that she owed a lot to someone.

He's not a good older brother.

"Don't worry about it."

Nan Jin's attitude made Nan Qiao a little confused, but she still answered people's questions in a cold tone.

Although he didn't know what the other party wanted to do like this, Nan Qiao didn't want to be involved with anyone from the Nan family anymore.

And who knows if Nan Jin still holds a grudge against her because of Nan Yu's affairs, after all, among the three people, the most favored Nan Yu is Nan Jin, although the other party's performance is different from before, but Nan Qiao's vigilance has not disappeared in the slightest.

Seeing Nan Qiao at this time, Nan Jin only felt that he had a lot of things to say in his heart, but when he heard the cold tone, it seemed to be blocked by something, which made his throat sour.

He naturally saw that Nan Qiao wanted to draw a line with himself, but Nan Jin felt that this was a forgiveness for himself, which made his desire to make up for something stronger.

The atmosphere between the two grew stranger.

Murong Zheng took this scene into his eyes and did not speak.

It's just that Nan Jin looks at people's eyes, no matter how he looks at it, he feels a little dazzling.

If he remembered correctly, Nan Qiao was kicked out of the Nan family by these people.

Now that the relationship has been cleared up for so long, Nan Qiao is already a member of the Murong family, and his entangled behavior makes Murong Zheng's heart a little unhappy.

It's as if your own things are being coveted by prying eyes.

"I-" Nan Jin wanted to say something.

As soon as he spoke, his vision was obscured by a dazzling white.

As soon as Nan Jin's voice stopped, he looked at the doctor who was suddenly standing in front of him, although he was wearing glasses and a mask, looking at the expressionless appearance of the person, Nan Jin inexplicably felt that the doctor seemed to be targeting him.

"Lie down."

The sound of no temperature came from overhead.

Murong Zheng didn't move, just stood there, cutting off the other party's gaze at his sister, and his down-to-earth and generous appearance couldn't be seen at all that he was targeting Nan Jin.

Of course, he really doesn't want people to look at Nan Qiao, whoever makes this guy look annoying.

An idea popped up in Murong Zheng's heart, but he didn't admit that it was because he didn't like people, and for a while, the strength in his hand was a little heavier, and it hurt so much that Nan Jin's forehead sweated slightly.

Nan Jin tried to turn sideways to look at Nan Qiao, but after finding that he was completely blocked by the doctor, he had to dispel this idea and slowly lay down on the bed again.

A dazzling light lit up overhead, and Murong Zheng began to meticulously examine Nan Jin's injuries.

"It's all my fault." Nan Jin still refused to give up and opened her mouth.

Before he came to the hospital, he tried many ways to find Nan Qiao, but it was as if someone had covered up the news, so Nan Jin had to hit a wall repeatedly, and even Nan Qiao's shadow could not be seen.

But Nan Jin felt more and more that Nan Qiao had been hurt too deeply, so he didn't even want to see him.

The guilt in my heart increased day by day, and almost accumulated into an invisible mountain, which pressed Nan Jin down heavily, making people breathless.

On those days when he couldn't see Nan Qiao, he would always have nightmares about Nan Qiao dying countless times and falling in front of him.

Nan Jin was tortured by herself and drank heavily, and once almost had a car accident.

"I'm sorry, Jojo." He said it as if in a nightmare.

Only this time, Nan Qiao stood here in a dignified manner.

Murong Zheng stood on the edge of the bed, listening to the people's vigorous words, which made his original good mood for research change sharply, looking at Nan Jin's appearance towards Nan Qiao, he even had the idea of making a phone call and asking someone else in the hospital to study for him.

(End of chapter)