Erosion Bone Pet Marriage: Good morning, my wife

Bo Qin's questioning was like a bayonet stabbing into Qiao Wanwan's unhealed wound, causing pain to the core.

Qiao Wanwan leaned on the wall and tried to stand up, the corners of her mouth trembled, and she was about to speak, but was interrupted by Bao Qin again.

"What do you want to say?" Bo Qin raised his eyebrows, and his eyes became more ferocious, "You want to say that she didn't go to see you because her eyes were injured? Miss Qiao, I beg you to open your eyes wide , What's wrong with Gu Nanshu's eyes?! There's no medicine applied, no bandages, and you can see things very clearly!"

"It's just an excuse to say that your eyes are injured and blind!"

"Miss Qiao, you must be very sad now! Thinking about you, you are really pitiful. The reason why you were stabbed for no reason is not because of the quarrel between the young couple? It's all over now! The young couple are so sweet and sweet. What about you?! Who do you want to get back what you lost?!"

"If Lu Jingchen hadn't insisted on marrying Lan Keke, I wouldn't have thought of using Lan Keke's fans to deal with Gu Nanshu! As for you, you wouldn't have been implicated for no reason either!"

"Miss Qiao, if I were you, I would never make this couple feel better!"

There was never-before-seen hatred in Bo Qin's eyes, and he was probably stimulated by the scene of loving each other in the ward.

Qiao Wanwan stood at the door of the ward without saying a word, but clenched her fists tighter and tighter. The long and narrow nails dug into her palms, and the piercing pain leaped to her cerebral cortex, clearly reminding her of the pain of losing a child!
Bo Qin didn't stop, turned and left.

Qiao Wanwan stood still, her knees pressed against the metal trash can beside her, and her strength became stronger and stronger...

boom--

The trash can finally couldn't bear the force, and fell down in response, making a loud noise.

Inside the ward.

Gu Nanshu was startled, and broke free from Lu Jingchen's embrace, and looked sideways in the direction of the door: "Who?"

There was silence outside the ward for ten seconds without any response.

Gu Nanshu originally thought it was his own illusion, but in the next second, Qiao Wanwan pushed open the door of the ward.

She had a smile on her face, her lips were pale, and she looked weak: "Ashu, it's me. I asked the nurse, and I knew you were in this ward. I was worried about you, so I came to see you. Unexpectedly, Mr. Lu also Now, I... I didn't bother you, did I?"

Only then did Gu Nanshu realize that the posture between himself and Lu Jingchen was so ambiguous that his cheeks were instantly flushed red.

She is always very conservative, even in front of her good girlfriends, she is unwilling to overexpose her emotional life.

Panicked for a moment, Gu Nanshu hurriedly struggled to get up, but a dishonest hand caught her waist, and she forcefully... She fell back into Lu Jingchen's arms again.

Gu Nanshu pricked up his ears angrily, and stared back at the man who was acting like a demon.

Lu Jingchen was sitting upright, and at some point he had already put on his vest, with one hand loosely wrapped around her waist, his maroon pupils were full of doting.

He looked sideways and met Qiao Wanwan's gaze: "We are fine, Miss Qiao didn't bother us."

The smile on Qiao Wanwan's face froze, and the forced curve of her mouth could no longer be maintained, so she could only say awkwardly: "It's fine if you don't have one. Then Ashu, I'll go back to the ward first."

"Wanwan!"

Gu Nanshu was anxious, remembering that she had just had a miscarriage, she quickly stopped her, "Wait for me, I'll take you back to the ward!"

As she spoke, she was about to get out of bed.

Qiao Wanwan shook her head with a look of alienation: "Ashu, no need, I can do it myself. I think Mr. Lu is seriously injured. You should stay here with Mr. Lu."