As soon as Pan Xingyue's words fell, all the eyes of the people in the ward fell on her.

Pan Qingqing just woke up, and his mind was still a little confused.

"What twenty thousand? What life-saving money? What's wrong with whom? ”

Fatal three consecutive questions.

Li Wenyu stood in place embarrassedly, his face was blue and white for a while, and he said after a while,

"No, by the way, Qingqing, this is your sister, right? I'm glad I will. ”

Saying that, Li Wenyu had already walked in front of Pan Xingyue and stretched out a hand to shake hands with her.

Pan Xingyue looked at Li Wenyu lightly, and didn't have the idea of shaking hands with him at all, but said softly to Pan Qingqing,

"Oh, it's your boyfriend who said that you had a car accident and needed money urgently, and asked me to transfer 20,000 yuan to you, I see that your injuries are not light, what about the perpetrator?"

She asked on purpose.

She is not stupid, plus she has just increased her spirit and IQ, and after a little thought, she guessed this matter.

This is that Li Wenyu abused Pan Qingqing because of asking for money, and then knocked people unconscious and sent them to the hospital.

Before this, I heard from Pan Qingqing that she had a sister who was very rich, so she used her brain, so she quietly took away the mobile phone while Pan Qingqing was asleep, unlocked it and called Pan Xingyue.

Isn't this a good show?

Pan Qingqing's face changed suddenly, and his eyes looking at Li Wenyu were much more cold.

It's okay to hurt himself, but how dare he hit Sister Xingyue with his idea?

"Wen Yu, did you ask Sister Xingyue for money?"

Li Wenyu's eyes were a little evasive at first, but the moment Pan Qingqing asked, he was quite arrogant,

"Then don't you need money to see a doctor? You've been in the hospital for the past two days, and it's like burning money.

Besides, the rent will be paid soon, and your salary has not been paid, so will you have to wait for the landlord to kick me out? Can you bear to see me kicked out? ”

Li Wenyu's justifiable questioning shocked the people in the ward.

Is it hard to eat soft rice now?

Pan Xingyue also sneered, but she didn't say anything, she wanted to see how Sister Qingqing would solve this matter.

Pan Qingqing's pale little face was flushed, and he wanted to blurt out the accusation, but after hearing Li Wenyu's accusation, he stiffly held back.

Li Wenyu accepted it when he saw it, and he didn't care about Pan Xingyue standing next to him, standing on the other side of the hospital bed, and stepped forward to hold Pan Qingqing's hand that did not hang the hanging bottle, with an affectionate expression,

"Qingqing I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked my sister for money, and I shouldn't have lied to my sister that you had a car accident, I'm sorry, Qingqing, I just want your illness to get better as soon as possible."

After hearing this, Pan Qingqing's complicated eyes seemed to be soft, and his voice softened, but he still didn't forgive him,

"Then you return Sister Xingyue's money first, and then we will talk about other things."

When the words fell, Li Wenyu's face changed slightly, and he never mentioned the matter of repaying the money.

"Well, Qingqing, how are you feeling now, I drank too much with the client yesterday, not on purpose."

Hearing him say that he drank too much, Pan Qingqing lowered his eyes and did not answer.

He did this every time, drinking as soon as he went out to work, and beating her when he came back from too much drinking.

Every time she was beaten, she made up her mind to leave, but after Li Wenyu woke up, he knelt in front of her, slapped himself hard, and promised that there would be no next time, crying bitterly and swearing poisonously, writing a guarantee, just begging her not to leave.

She relented every time, again and again.

Pan Xingyue saw that she didn't speak, and she didn't feel good in her heart.

Not only eats soft rice, but also a domestic violence man?

She really wanted to let go, but when she thought that it was her sister lying on the hospital bed, Pan Xingyue couldn't really be ruthless.

"I drank too much and went crazy unconsciously, why didn't you hit passers-by before you came back?

Is it possible that you can control your consciousness before you come back, but you can't control it when you come back? ”

Li Wenyu held Pan Qingqing's hand, looked up at Pan Xingyue, and his face was a little ugly.

"Sister, I don't know what happened, after I woke up, I was also very sad and regretted."

Li Wenyu's quibbling is really shocking, not only can't even Pan Xingyue listen to it, but the little girl in the ward who accompanied her grandmother to see a doctor couldn't help but complain.

"Why don't you quit drinking if you regret and are sad, it's obviously just a dead nature."

As soon as the little girl spoke, the grandmother on her hospital bed only glared at her granddaughter who was speaking, and motioned for her not to meddle.

Li Wenyu's face turned red because of what the little girl said, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence,

"You, you don't understand at all, the pressure of adults."

Pan Xingyue snorted coldly,

"Huh, pressure? You even point to paying the rent, and you still have the face to raise the pressure? ”

It was the first time that Li Wenyu was poked in the backbone in front of so many people, and he couldn't get off the stage for a while, and he held Pan Qingqing's hand uncontrollably.

Pan Qingqing screamed softly in pain,

"Hey, Wen Yu, you hurt me!"

Li Wenyu realized that he was out of shape, restrained the bad expression on his face, put on a far-fetched smile, and said softly,

"I'm sorry, Qingqing, I just lost my temper, maybe because of what happened just now, my sister has a big opinion of me, I'll leave first, I'll come over to see you later."

After Li Wenyu finished speaking, before Pan Qingqing could respond, he fled and left.

Pan Qingqing watched him leave, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little.

The door of the ward was closed, completely isolating Pan Qingqing's sight.

Pan Xingyue frowned, wanting to ask Pan Qingqing something, but in the end, because there were people in the ward, she didn't ask anything.

The atmosphere in the ward was awkward, and no one spoke.

The two patients fell asleep not long after leaning back on the bed.

Pan Xingyue guarded Pan Qingqing and didn't say a word.

Just now, the little girl saw that her grandmother was asleep and quietly left the ward.

Pan Qingqing held back tears and closed his eyes, but he didn't even dare to say sorry to his sister.

At five o'clock in the evening, Pan Qingqing finished hanging up the water.

It's no big deal, she wants to be discharged.

Pan Xingyue prevented her from being discharged from the hospital, and paid her to let the doctor change her to a single room.

This is a private hospital.

It was nearly six o'clock when I moved to the single room.

Pan Qingqing sat on the hospital bed, and Pan Xingyue sat next to her.

Pan Xingyue resisted the urge to light a cigarette.

Pan Qingqing finally spoke,

"Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't know Wen Yu would lie to you, I will pay you back the 20,000 yuan."

Pan Xingyue raised her hand, wanting to rub her head to comfort her, but as soon as she raised her hand, she saw the gauze wrapped around her forehead, and sighed softly,

"Alas, Qingqing, I don't feel sorry for the 20,000 yuan, you told me, the injuries on your body were not caused by Li Wenyu?"

Pan Qingqing looked up at her sister when she heard the sound, but after seeing the distress and anger in her eyes, she quickly lowered her head and said in a muffled voice,

"Well, he said he drank too much and didn't realize it, but she promised me that he wouldn't."

There are only zero and countless instances of domestic violence.

Pan Xingyue never believed that a man who would be violent would change, she was patient, hoping to make Pan Qingqing understand this truth,

"Is this the first time you've done it, Qingqing?"

Pan Qingqing shook her head, thinking of the more than a dozen letters of guarantee that she had pressed under the cabinet at home, the wound on her face seemed to ache faintly again.

"It's not."

Pan Xingyue doesn't understand Pan Qingqing's brain circuit, and she obviously knows that Li Wenyu can't change eating, so forgive him? Not separated yet?