Chapter 21: Don't Cry
Hospital, outside the emergency room.
Mu Qingjiang and Xie Xuan sat on the rest chair, and two police officers sat on the other chair.
Mu Qing'an walked around the corridor with an anxious face, walking faster and faster, walking faster and faster......
Bang!
He slammed his fist against the wall of the hospital, ignoring the smashed fist, his eyes were red, his face was dark, and he gritted his teeth.
He slammed up to Mu Qingjiang, "You did a good job!" It's all because of you! β
He also stretched out his hand when he spoke, and he was about to drag Mu Qingjiang.
But as soon as his hand was stretched out, it was blocked.
Xie Xuan's cold hand held his hand steadily, and Mu Qing'an looked at it and met a pair of cold eyes.
Seeing it, his heart trembled, and he was inexplicably a little scared.
Mu Qingjiang was about to avoid it, but she didn't expect Xie Xuan to take the lead, she calmly raised her eyes and looked at Mu Qingan, "I didn't do it." β
"You're still quibbling!" Mu Qingan's eyes were red, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xie Xuan, "Shut up!" β
He only had two words, but the hallway was instantly silent.
The two police officers who were about to stop this farce were stunned for a moment.
Xie Xuan looked at Mu Qing'an with cold eyes, "She's not someone you can move." β
Mu Qing'an's chest rose and fell violently, obviously not light.
The police officer finally reacted at this moment, pulled Mu Qingan away, and said with a straight face: "Mr. Mu, calm down." β
Dingββ
Just then, the door to the emergency room was opened.
Mu Qing'an couldn't take care of Mu Qingjiang anymore, and hurriedly walked towards the doctor, "Doctor, how is she?" β
He grabbed the doctor's arm excitedly.
The doctor looked at him, "Are you a family member of the patient?" β
Mu Qingan's expression stiffened for a moment, he, he wasn't ......
"I am." Mu Qingjiang said loudly: "What's wrong with my sister?" Doctor. β
The doctor pushed Mu Qing'an's hand away, "Let's say it alone." β
In addition to Mu Qingjiang, the policewoman also followed, Mu Qingan wanted to follow, but was stopped by Xie Xuan with a look.
"I'm sorry, but the patient's child wasn't saved."
The doctor wrinkled his eyebrows, "She is pregnant and weak, so she should not have intercourse in the first three months." β
Mu Qingjiang had never been in love, and when she heard the doctor say such a thing, she immediately blushed a little, she subconsciously looked at the policewoman, and the faces of the two were the same.
She had to take a deep breath, "So her baby is because ...... Didn't you? β
The doctor nodded, furrowed his eyebrows, looked at the police officer again, and said, "If she needs a certificate from the hospital, just say it." β
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Ward.
Song Yishu was sent over, lying on the hospital bed, her face was pale, as fragile as a paper figure.
Mu Qingan sat on the edge of the hospital bed, his heart like a knife.
He hated to bear these things instead of Yishu, he couldn't figure out how the kind Yishu had to endure so much pain.
Even though she was unconscious, her brow was already furrowed, and her expression was painful.
There was a sound of footsteps at the door.
Mu Qingjiang and the policewoman came side by side, their expressions were ugly, Mu Qingan immediately looked over, and asked anxiously, "How is Yishu?" β
"No comment." Mu Qingjiang was concise and to the point.
The policewoman explained, "There is a privacy involved. β
Whether to tell Mu Qingan about this matter or not, Song Yishu has to decide for himself.
Mu Qingan wanted to refute, but the policewoman spoke, and he could only swallow back the words that came to his mouth.
He glanced at Mu Qingjiang unwillingly, "Then how do you know?" β
Mu Qingjiang lazily accommodated him, and walked outside the ward instead.
looked at Xie Xuan who was sitting in the chair, and subconsciously yawned, "I've worked hard for you today, Mr. Xie, it's not early, you can go back and rest." β
It's three o'clock in the morning.
Rub it off a little longer, and you won't have to sleep tonight.
Xie Xuan raised his eyes to look at her, and naturally saw the little girl yawning, and her delicate little face could not hide her tiredness.
"What about you?"
He asked.
Mu Qingjiang's big eyes were filled with mist, her appearance was beautiful and exquisite, she didn't use powder, but she also had a strong aura, but at the moment she was a little cute and cute.
"I ...... Wait. "Who told her to be soft-hearted?
Xie Xuan twisted his eyebrows, paused, and said, "I have an apartment opposite the hospital, you can go and sleep for a while." β
I'm sleepy.
Mu Qingjiang was a little hesitant, and Xie Xuan said, "You need to rest." β
"Okay." Mu Qingjiang was sleepy and didn't have any reason, so he nodded and agreed. Mu Qing'an heard the conversation between the two and was about to speak, but was forced to retreat by Xie Xuan's indifferent eyes.
Mu Qingjiang followed Xie Xuan downstairs to drive.
As soon as she got in the car, she leaned back on the seat and fell asleep, she got up early, and after class, she was busy all afternoon and late at night.
This falls asleep faster......
Xie Xuan was stunned.
She was too relieved of him.
Xie Xuan was a little helpless, but he still slowed down the car.
The car was parked downstairs in the community opposite the hospital, and he looked at Mu Qingjiang, and the faint street lamp fell from the glass at the front of the car and sprinkled on her face.
She has fair skin, can be broken by blowing, a palm-sized face, and delicate facial features, and is a predetermined existence favored by God.
Xie Xuan was stunned.
He opened the car door, walked to Mu Qingjiang's car door, and hugged her out.
Lighter and more ...... than he thought Soft.
He steadily carried the person into the elevator, opened his house, put the person on the bed in the second bedroom, covered the quilt and left.
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Following.
Although Mu Qingjiang slept late, her biological clock made her wake up early.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw an unfamiliar environment, and she sat up sharply, stunned.
Xie Xuan said he had a house, and then ......
She didn't know.
Mu Qingjiang lowered her eyes and saw her neatly dressed and neatly out of bed. She picked up the phone next to the bed, pressed it, and there was no response.
I guess it's out of power.
She walked to the window and opened the curtains, and when it was slightly bright, she left the room, went to the bathroom and washed her face, and then left.
There was no one else in the house.
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When Mu Qingjiang passed by the nurse's desk, he borrowed the charger of the nurse's desk and put his mobile phone here to charge.
Only then did he walk towards Song Yishu's ward.
As soon as she walked to the door of the ward, she saw Song Yishu lying motionless on the hospital bed with her eyes open and crying silently.
and Mu Qing'an, who fell asleep on the side of the bed.
Song Yishu woke up.
But even when she heard Mu Qingjiang's footsteps, she still didn't move, and she didn't mean to look at it at all.
For a while, Mu Qingjiang didn't know what to say.
She walked to the side in silence and sat down.
"Yishu!"
Suddenly, Mu Qingan let out a roar and woke up from his sleep. He sat up straight, didn't care about his numb hands, and looked at Song Yishu's condition for the first time.
"Yishu ......"
Seeing Song Yishu's continuous tears, his voice also went down, only heartache and sadness, "Yishu, you, don't cry." β
He was at a loss, like a clumsy child.
But with his comfort, Song Yishu's tears became even more turbulent.
People are like this, they can pretend to be strong when they are alone, but they will be even more sad when they are comforted.
"Yishu ......"
Mu Qingan wanted to comfort, but she didn't know how to speak, so she could only call her name awkwardly, "You, don't cry, don't cry, okay?" β