The old lady stomped her feet in anger, with tears in her eyes.

"It's hard for me to look forward to a family reunion, and you can't see me happy, right? Isn't Yaochuan your son? Is there a father like you? You left him alone when you were young, but when you grow up, you still don't care about him." Want to beat him, why did I give birth to you, a heartless thing! Get out of here! And you! Get out of me too!"

The old lady turned her finger and pointed at Cheng Hong, her eyes were filled with anger and undisguised disgust.

Although Li Sheng was a playboy, he was very concerned about the old lady's body.

Immediately stood up, and apologized: "Mom, that's not what my son meant. It's because Yao Chuan is too ignorant, I couldn't help but do it when I got angry."

"Get out! I don't want to see you! You don't have to visit me anymore, I want to live a few more years!"

The old lady didn't listen to his explanation at all, and asked them to kick them out.

After driving them away by herself, the old lady hurried over and looked at Jian Qing distressedly: "Oh, my Qingqing, why did you bleed so much? Does it hurt? Yaochuan, take her to the hospital quickly ah."

Li Yaochuan pursed his lower lip, instead of keeping a distance like before, he took her hand and wanted to bring her up.

Jian Qing covered the wound with her other hand, and said with a smile: "It's okay, grandma, just a little wound, isn't there a servant at home who knows how to clean the wound? Just let her come."

"No, how can this work? It's not a joke if you get infected."

The wife looked serious and insisted on Li Yaochuan sending her to the hospital.

"No really, I'm fine, grandma, don't bother going to the hospital."

Jian Qing wanted to withdraw her hand, but someone grabbed her even tighter, dragged her out of the door, and stuffed her in the passenger seat.

"Li Yaochuan..."

Before Jian Qing could say anything, the car door slammed shut.

She watched him sit up from the other side, and wanted to speak again, but the figure of the man suddenly turned over, and put on the seat belt for her with a cold face.

From such a close distance, she could clearly see the arc of his eyelashes, and a not-so-obvious mole on his earlobe.

Even the breath, all infiltrated his breath.

For a moment, Jian Qing couldn't feel the pain in her forehead, only heard her heart beating uncontrollably.

It seems to jump out of the throat.

She forgot what she was going to say.

As the car drove all the way to the hospital, Li Yaochuan closed all the windows, and suddenly left his hands free in the middle, and wiped the blood oozing from her fingers with a tissue.

Jian Qing took a peek at his still indifferent profile, but felt warm in her heart.

It's as if you only wore a single piece of clothing in winter, and suddenly someone opened his padded jacket, hugged you into his arms, and transferred all the warmth to your body.

Jian Qing bit her lower lip, feeling a little flustered.

When the car arrived at the hospital, Li Yaochuan got out of the car and led her in.

The corridor of the hospital seemed to be full of long queues every day, Li Yaochuan frowned, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After a while, a doctor in a white coat took them to a separate ward.

"Boss Li, I kept you waiting."

The old doctor with the sign of the dean smiled at him.

Jian Qing was not surprised by this scene, after all, when her father was still there, she had this privilege on many occasions.

"Show her."

Li Yaochuan didn't have any expression on his face, he still had a cold and dignified appearance, even when he talked to others, he carried a cold aura.

Hearing this, the dean immediately asked the doctor following him to clean up Jian Qing's wound.

Fortunately, the blood in the wound had solidified, and the doctor helped her clean up the remaining blood, and then began to apply medicine and bandages for her.

The doctor accidentally touched her wound on the way, Jian Qing gritted her teeth and endured it.

Although the pain made her teeth tremble a little, she didn't want to make a sound.

I can't tell why, but now she doesn't want to rely on others for even small things.

Although Jian Qing refrained from speaking, Li Yaochuan still noticed her expression.

He moved his eyes, and an indescribable deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

After the wound was taken care of, the doctor ordered a few words, and they all backed out.

There were only the two of them left in the white ward.

Li Yaochuan glanced at her, and suddenly said: "Don't be so stupid in the future."

After a pause, he uttered a few more words coldly: "I don't need it."

Jian Qing bit her lip and stared into his indifferent eyes, but felt his loneliness.

She stood up and wanted to talk to him, but her legs suddenly softened because of sitting for a long time, and her whole body fell backwards.

Li Yaochuan didn't have time to react, but his body moved one step faster.

He took a sudden step, stretched out his arms to hug her waist, trying to lift her up, but instead, his whole body was pulled down by Jian Qing's weight.

bang.

He was on top of her, with one hand on her head and the other around her waist.

Like the stars in the Milky Way, the dark eyes suddenly crashed into her eyes.

"Ah——" Jian Qing's heart froze for a moment, and her little hands unconsciously grabbed the clothes around his waist.

Her fingers accidentally touched the flesh of his waist, and Jian Qing clearly felt the muscles on her body stiffen.

Before she could speak, the person on her body suddenly withdrew her hand and stood up, her face extremely cold.

There was also a trace of disgust in her eyes, as if she saw another person through her.

"Take a taxi and go back by yourself!"

After speaking, he slammed the door and left.

Jian Qing's heart trembled following the door, and she sighed.

Why is he angry again?

Biting her lower lip depressedly, Jian Qing immediately got out of bed and chased her out.

"Li Yaochuan, wait for me, I didn't bring anything."

With a bitter face, she watched Li Yaochuan's figure disappear around the corner.

Jian Qing stood where she was, feeling aggrieved suddenly, as if the person who gave her the padded jacket suddenly pushed her away the next second, pushing her into a colder snowy day.

She sniffed, but suddenly a strange voice sounded beside her.

"Isn't this Qingqing? Oh my god, you...how did you get hurt? Was the person you were chasing just now Mr. Li? Did he abandon you?"

Jian Qing turned her head, and saw Xia Shuang's obviously smiling face, and Luo Zixuan who was still looking at her with disgust behind her.

She just felt that today was unlucky.

"Qingqing, why don't you speak?"

"I have nothing to say to you." Jian Qing interrupted her with a bit of hatred on her face.

She can't forget everything Xia Shuang and Luo Zixuan did to her!
It is not a relationship that can chat with these two people.

Xia Shuang smiled when she was interrupted, and seemed to be in a good mood: "Qingqing, I said that it is impossible for Mr. Li to be sincere to you. You might as well have followed Mr. Cheng back then. At least Mr. Cheng has always missed you."

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