Hospitals, wards.

Yan Changan sat by the bedside for a long time, and he kept looking at Song Yishu who was in a coma.

She was much haggard and much thinner.

He was inexplicably a little uncomfortable.

Jingle Bell ......

He took out the phone, pressed answer, and Yan Weiwei's crying voice came, "Brother, brother, I, I'm in trouble." ”

Yan Changan twisted his eyebrows, "What happened?" ”

"Woo, brother, come here, brother......"

Yan Weiwei on the other end of the phone could only cry, crying and crying, and hung up the phone.

Yan Changan looked at the phone that was hung up, then at Song Yishu who was in a coma, hesitated for three seconds, and got up to leave the ward.

Not long after he left the ward, a figure hurriedly ran into the ward, it was Mu Qing'an.

Looking at Song Yishu's appearance, Mu Qingan's face was full of worry and uneasiness.

As the sky got dark, Song Yishu woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Mu Qing'an with a worried face.

She subconsciously glanced around the ward, but she didn't see the expected figure, and her eyes were full of disappointment.

"Yishu."

Mu Qingan looked at her with concern, "The doctor said that you are too tired and you need to rest." ”

"I know you're sad, but you have to cheer up, just for your kids, okay?"

Song Yishu reluctantly pulled away a smile, "Brother Qing'an, I will." ”

-

Mu Qingjiang was in a good mood today, she thought that if Song Yishu woke up and had a good chat with Yan Changan, maybe the relationship could make a huge leap.

So much so that she had a very happy dinner invited by Xie Xuan.

After dinner.

Xie Xuan sent Mu Qingjiang home.

"Goodbye, thank you......"

Before Mu Qingjiang's words were finished, Xie Xuan directly gave her a hug, and his head also leaned over-

Mu Qingjiang's eyes widened, and he was about to push him.

Xie Xuan's lips stopped two centimeters away from her, and he whispered, "Someone is watching." ”

Mu Qingjiang: ......

She glared at Xie Xuan, only to see Xie Xuan's hand fall on her cheek, his thumb running across her lips.

"Xie Xuan." Mu Qingjiang's voice was lowered, and he called him through gritted teeth.

Xie Xuan watched her lipstick stain her lips, "It's very similar." ”

Mu Qingjiang pushed him away, turned around and left, Xie Xuan was not annoyed, and looked at her back with a look of deep affection.

His performance seemed to be because Mu Qingjiang turned around and left because he was shy.

Under the eaves of the villa, Mu Yan's expression was distorted when she saw this scene, her face was ugly, and her chest rose and fell violently because of anger.

They, they actually ...... Kiss!

Mu Yan saw Mu Qingjiang approaching, and saw her red and swollen lips that were "kissed", and the lipstick around her lips, which showed how intense the kiss was just now.

"Mu Qingjiang!"

Mu Yan couldn't help but speak, her voice was a little sharp and sharp because of anger, she looked at Mu Qingjiang viciously, "You, you, you are shameless!" ”

"You obviously know that I like Xie Xuan, but you still deliberately seduce him, right?" Mu Yan lost her mind angrily and strode forward, "He's mine, he's mine!" ”

"What do you mean by seduction?" Mu Qingjiang really felt that Xie Xuan had paid a little less, and she had a lot of trouble for this.

"Sister, have you forgotten that Ah Xuan is my fiancé?"

"You ......" Mu Yan was choked by her, angry but powerless, she could only say: "What age is it now, who still has a marriage contract?" ”

"Sister, Ah Xuan likes me not because I am his fiancée, but because the person he likes happens to be his fiancée."

She was like saying a tongue twister, and Mu Yan still understood.

Mu Qingjiang smiled, "Sister, it's not early, go to bed early." With that, she walked into the villa.

In the dark, Mu Yan looked at her back, her hands clenched into fists, and the hatred in her eyes almost condensed into substance.

Mu Qingjiang!

Wait for her.

-

Mu Qingjiang didn't wait for Mu Yan's reckoning, but first waited for Mu Qing'an.

Early the next morning.

As soon as Mu Qingjiang opened the door, she saw Mu Qing'an standing at the door of her room like a door god.

Mu Qingan was just about to speak.

With a bang, the door slammed shut.

He was about to raise his hand and knock on the door, when the door opened again, and Mu Qingjiang said, "It's not an illusion." ”

"You're looking for me?"

Mu Qingan sneered, "I warn you, stay away from Yishu, I don't care what tricks you play against Yan Changan, but if you dare to hurt Yishu, I won't let you go!" ”

"Which eye did you see me bullying Song Yishu?" Mu Qingjiang was curious.

"I have my own channels." Mu Qing'an said: "You just need to remember my words, if you target Yishu again, I won't be because you are my sister......"

"Come on, you." Mu Qingjiang interrupted him, "When did you treat me as a sister?" Don't say such ridiculous things. ”

"You said I bullied Song Yishu, do you have evidence? Or did Song Yishu tell you personally? ”

Mu Qing'an was stunned for a moment and said, "Yishu is kind-hearted, she ......"

"She didn't say that, did she?" Mu Qingjiang sneered, "For the sake of others, you came to warn me, it is really my blessing to be your sister." ”

Without waiting for Mu Qing'an to speak again, Mu Qingjiang walked past him and walked directly.

Mu Qingan stretched out his hand to stop her.

"I'm going to class." Mu Qingjiang looked him in the eye, "You want to sanction me and show evidence." ”

She waved Mu Qingan's hand away and went straight downstairs.

Looking at her back, Mu Qingan tightened his brows.

Evidence?

Very good.

He will definitely throw it in front of her!

-

Nancheng University.

Mu Qingjiang didn't expect that she could also see the scene of the crematorium at the school gate.

She just got out of the car.

I saw Song Yishu get out of the taxi, and then ...... next to him It was Yan Changan's car.

Yan Weiwei walked down from above and waved affectionately, "Goodbye, brother." ”

What moths came out yesterday?

She subconsciously looked at Yan Weiwei, Yan Weiwei noticed her gaze, snorted, and turned to leave.

Yan Changan's eyes fell on Song Yishu, but he saw that Song Yishu lowered his eyes and didn't look at him at all, turned around and entered the school gate silently.

Mu Qingjiang groaned and followed.

"Didn't you talk yesterday?"

She took the initiative to walk up to Song Yishu and asked.

Song Yishu was a little puzzled, "What are you talking about?" ”

"You fainted yesterday, Yan Changan rushed to the hospital, and he seemed to care about you."

Song Yishu paused, and looked at Mu Qingjiang sideways, "He, went to the hospital yesterday?" ”

"Hmm." Mu Qingjiang nodded, "He went, and I left." ”

Song Yishu's eyes were a little moved, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to be a little happy. But he quickly suppressed his emotions.

"Thank you for yesterday." Song Yishu whispered.

Mu Qingjiang didn't want to say more, she just came as a reminder, but she never thought of becoming Song Yishu's bosom friend.

After all, Song Yishu is the kind of pure and pure white lotus, others have abused her thousands of times, and she treats others like her first love.

Being a friend of this kind of person can be.

She only reminded her kindly, "You should have a good chat and be open and honest." ”

-

After class, Mu Qingjiang rushed back to her small apartment, her cooperation with the Xie Group has made further progress, and she is busier than before.

And Song Yishu has been thinking about Mu Qingjiang's words.

Should she have a good chat with Chang'an?

Yes, it's time to talk.

Song Yishu returned to her and Yan Chang'an's residence after class, personally cooked a table of dishes, and waited for Yan Chang'an to go home.

It wasn't until late at night that she finally heard the sound of a car outside.

She got to her feet.

It's Chang'an back.

She walked towards the door, the door was opened, and Yan Changan walked in with a frosty face and an ugly expression.

"Chang'an ......"

Whoa!

As soon as she started, Yan Changan threw a stack of photos in her face, "Don't call my name, dirty!" ”

Song Yishu's face turned white, and he didn't understand why Yan Changan said this.

Yan Changan's eyes were full of disgust and disgust, and he reached out to choke Song Yishu's chin, ignoring the small blood marks on her fair face drawn by the edges and corners of the photo.

"Song Yishu, are you impatient?"

"Chang'an ......" Song Yishu shook his head slightly, his eyes full of tears, "You, what are you talking about?" ”

Her heart that she had been looking forward to all night kept falling.

"Play stupid with me?" Yan Changan sneered, shook off Song Yishu, and she fell to the ground with a staggered appearance.

"What are you doing with this pitiful look? You don't look like that when you're in bed with other men! ”

"Chang'an, what are you talking about? I didn't ......" Song Yishu's explanation was useless.

Yan Changan looked at her condescendingly, "When I see you, I feel disgusted!" ”

Bang!

The door was slammed, and Song Yishu shrank before he reacted.

Her gaze slowly moved down, landing on the photographs that were sprinkled all over the ground.

It's full of intimate photos of her and a strange man in various poses.

She shook her head, tears streaming down her face, "No, no, it's not like that......"