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She didn't have the energy to get up to change clothes. Fortunately, it was summer, the weather was hot and dry, and the sweat on the hospital gown evaporated quickly.

But in such hot weather, she always felt chills all over.

After resting for a while, Yan Jiu felt her strength regained. She supported the wall and took a clean hospital gown from the closet to change into.

Looking at the large area of ​​white in the empty ward, she doesn't like it here.

On the balcony, Yan Jiu took a stool and sat basking in the sun, with a pot of jasmine next to it, exuding a delicate fragrance.

The warm sun was shining on her body, and she finally didn't feel so cold. She lay on the railing with her eyes closed, like a lazy cat.

Yan Jiu is very beautiful, although she is disfigured now, but the temperament around her is still there, it is as cold and bookish as Zhai Shuyun.

After being scorched by the summer sun for a while, she felt that the top of her hair was a little hot, and she was about to get up and go back to the ward to lie down and rest, but footsteps came from behind her.

In another ward, Yan Weiwei was also wearing a hospital gown and came out with a small fan in her hand.

Seeing Yan Jiu's contented appearance, and the aloofness that always exudes from her body, and thinking of Song Lan's confession to Yan Jiu that day, she wished to push Yan Jiu down the stairs.

Yan Weiwei thought to herself, this bitch is really lucky, that day she tried her best to push her into the Taihu stone, but she didn't even get killed!Seeing that she is about to reach the age of adulthood, and if she is found out, she will go to jail. It seems that she has to hurry up and find a chance to get rid of her.

But when she saw Yan Jiu's ferocious face, she couldn't help curling her lips proudly, walked to Yan Jiu's side, pulled her hair back, and deliberately exposed her fair and flawless face as if showing off. face.

Yan Jiu didn't want to talk to her, got up and picked up the bench to leave.

But Yan Weiwei stepped in front of her with one stride, blocking her way, her eyes looked at Yan Jiu's disfigured face with contempt, and the smile on her face was even wider.

She suddenly leaned in front of Yan Jiu, and said disdainfully in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Sister, you are really amazing, your face is rotten, and you can still make brother Lan say that he likes you."

Yan Jiu's eyes suddenly became cold, and she knew that Yan Weiwei pushed her on purpose!
It wasn't the first time she sat by the small pool and soaked her feet in cold water. Why did Yan Weiwei suddenly appear that day?She said she was going to pull her back, but she felt that someone was pushing her back with all her strength?

Anger gradually rose in her heart, but she hadn't eaten for a long time and was hanging by salt water, completely unable to summon up the strength to slap Yan Weiwei who was smiling brightly in front of her.

"You are so vicious!" Yan Jiu gritted his teeth.

Yan Weiwei didn't think so, and sneered, "Vicious? Who told you to bully Brother Lan all day long? He should like me more, all because of you, without you, I'm the only one in his eyes. "

"Yan Weiwei, who Song Lan likes is his own. Don't you think your feelings are too scary?"

Yan Weiwei laughed so hard that her branches trembled, as if she was amused by her words.

"Sister, you are so naive. How long do you think he can last for you with your current inhuman appearance?"

"..."

Yan Jiu didn't know what to say, Yan Weiwei was right, after all, even she loathed her face now, let alone Song Lan?

Even if the relationship between the two has been together for so many years, there is still Yan Weiwei making trouble in the middle, and she doesn't know when that little relationship will be wiped out.

Yan Jiu suddenly fell into self-denial.

"Why didn't sister talk anymore? Do you think I'm right? If you hadn't appeared first, he should have been mine..." Yan Weiwei said, her face suddenly became aggrieved and pitiful, she stretched out her hand to grab Yan Jiuduan holding a stool.

"Sister, what are you going to do?"

"Go away!"

Looking at Yan Weiwei's sudden change in painting style, Yan Jiu suddenly felt sick, and raised her hand to stagger her touch.

However, Yan Weiwei's fingertips just slid across her sleeves, a successful smile flashed across her face, and then she leaned back, and with a muffled sound, fell heavily on the Jasmine flower that was basking in the sun with Yan Jiu just now .

The whole jasmine plant was crushed and collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Weiwei screamed loudly, "Ah—"

"Yan Jiu, what are you doing?"

Yan Kunhong's voice exploded behind him, Yan Jiu turned around and saw Yan Kunhong walking quickly with a gloomy face, and Song Lan who was following behind him also quickly ran over.

Yan Jiu finally understood the reason for Yan Weiwei's smile just now. She wanted to go up to explain to Yan Kunhong, but he pushed her away.

Yan Jiu, who was already weak all over, couldn't bear his push, and she fell backwards. She couldn't hold the bench firmly in her hand, and her knees hurt from the bump.

Fortunately, Song Lan's quick eyesight and hands quickly supported her, but she was not much better. Her face, which had no blood in it, was even paler at this moment, and her legs were so soft that she had to lean against Song Lan's arms to stand still.

"Are you okay?" Song Lan was still gentle.

Yan Jiu shook her head, watched Yan Kunhong nervously help Yan Weiwei up, looked her up and down carefully to see if she was injured, and felt a pang of sadness in her heart.

She knew that Yan Weiwei's thoughts were vicious, but she never thought that Yan Weiwei would go to this extent to frame her.

At the same time, I was also disappointed with Yan Kunhong, obviously she was also his daughter, and judging from the situation, she needed to be more concerned about her condition than Yan Weiwei, right?But he...

There was pain in her knee, Yan Jiu couldn't help laughing at herself.

"Father, don't blame sister..."

Hearing this, Yan Kunhong turned his head and gave Yan Jiu a hard look, and then supported Yan Weiwei distressedly, "I'll take you back to the ward to find a doctor to show you. This hospital is really good. Why do you put potted flowers here? It's all stuck in the back."

As he spoke, he picked up Yan Weiwei and approached the next ward, and quickly turned back. Seeing Yan Jiu still standing there, he shouted coldly: "If you are sick, go back to the ward. Look at your current ghostly appearance. Don't be afraid to scare others!"

After Yan Kunhong finished speaking, he walked towards the doctor's office without looking back.

There was a dull pain in the chest, and Yan Jiu looked at Yan Kunhong's back in disbelief, wondering how her father's words would stab her in the heart?
The clenched hands were suddenly wrapped in warmth, Yan Jiu raised her eyes, Song Lan also looked at her with concern, "Go back to the room first, it's windy outside."

Yan Jiu nodded, and with his support, she returned to the hospital bed and lay down.

Song Lan sat by the bed and peeled an apple for Yan Jiu, then persuaded her cautiously: "Yan Jiu, why don't you get angry with Wei Wei, she also did bad things with good intentions."