Quickly wear a bad girl: big guy, she is dangerous and charming

Chapter 241 Spiritual Crisis (9)

I always feel that Hede is like an emperor in ancient times, and he is a concubine who waits in bed.

One night's favor was like floating clouds in the sky, and the ruthless emperor put on his dragon robe and left before dawn.

I don't know if she will come back at night, did she really have him in her heart during the tumultuous night last night.

It's a bad feeling.

Chu Yan came to the eighth floor with a cold face and walked to his office.

After closing the door with his backhand, Chu Yan threw his broken mobile phone on the table, sent an email with the computer, and then went into the lounge to change clothes.

...

He De was also sleepy.

It is very late now.

The light in the corridor was dim, and the lights in the wards on both sides were turned off. Only the safe passage signs on the passageway exuded a cold light, creating a cold and strange atmosphere.

He De yawned, and suddenly glanced at the ground, a few green halos.

After walking in, I realized that it was water stains, and there was a green glint reflecting under the sign of the safe passage.

With a calm expression, He De followed the trail of the water stains to the front of the ward.

After the rain stopped outside, the moonlight shone through the clouds and shone into the ward.

Hede saw a flat hospital bed.

He looked again at the sign outside the door in the corridor, with the words Yan Feng written on it.

Yan Feng...

Isn't it on the upper floor?
"Pa—" A pair of hands suddenly came over the glass window.

He De looked at Yan Feng's face suddenly appearing behind the glass with disgust, "Are you sick?"

Yan Feng giggled.

He De rolled his eyes and scanned him again.

Yan Feng was wearing a dry hospital gown, but there were water and mud stains on the floor of his room.

He De: "You were the one who reminded us outside the warehouse just now?"

"Hey." Yan Feng continued to giggle.

Hede: ...

He De has never been clear whether Yan Feng is really sick or pretending to be sick.

He doesn't look like he's pretending now.

But he definitely went out.

He De found a rag, wiped off the water stains on the corridor, and went to his ward.

Yan Feng didn't know when he was transferred to the floor below, and the wards of the two were diagonally opposite.

Yan Feng watched He De's figure enter the ward through the glass, the silly smile on his face gradually subsided, and his fair and gentle appearance was also very pleasant, but within a few seconds, he started to giggle again.

...

After Hede lay down on the bed, within a few minutes, all the lights in the corridor outside were turned on.

Brightly lit, bright as day.

The sound of chaotic footsteps kept ringing outside.

He De turned his back to the door of the ward, wrapped the quilt tightly, and looked sleepy.

A voice from outside came in, probably they were looking for someone.

And this matter is still very serious, everyone in the hospital was dispatched, opened the wards one by one, and went in to search for things.

Many patients were woken up, and the outside began to be filled with all kinds of screams, crying, cursing, strange screams,
Hede covered his ears irritably, sat up too, and looked sullenly at the doctor who pushed open the door of his ward.

The doctor looked at Shang Hede's black eyes that seemed to be condensed from black mist, and was inexplicably frightened, "Well, I'll check it..."

Hede: ...

A nurse stood by the bed to prevent Hede from making trouble.

Some patients started to quarrel, and some of the doctors who went in for examination were injured.

The doctor looked through the closet, bedside table, under the bed, and went to the bathroom.

At a glance, I saw the hospital gown that was still dripping from the bathroom.

The doctor's expression changed, and he came out with the hospital gown, "What is this?"

Hede: "I can't do my own laundry?"

The doctor and the nurse had different expressions and looked at each other.

Half an hour later, the outside became quiet, the lights were turned off again, and the patient was comforted and fell asleep.

He De and Chu Yan met in the corridor on the top floor, and the nurses behind them were watching He De and Chu Yan.

He De was impatient, "It's nothing to look for, right?"

"Miss Chen, please forgive me." The doctor smiled apologetically, "It happened for a reason. The dean lost a very important thing, so I am looking for the thief."

"Suspect me?"

"No, no, absolutely not." The doctor was very timid, "But Ms. Chen's clothes are wet, so I still have to ask the dean to find out, and Ms. Chen can go back."

He De looked at Chu Yan next to him, "What about him?"

"Also a suspect."

Chu Yan was wearing a set of white pajamas, his freshly blow-dried hair was fluffy and soft, making him look several years younger, like a young boy.

He De couldn't help staring at him for a while, making Chu Yan blush.

When he came to the dean's office, the blush on Chu Yan's face hadn't faded.

The dean was sitting behind the desk. He was an old man who looked a little chubby. He was wearing glasses, and the lenses flickered coolly under the light, covering his eyes behind the lenses so that he could not see clearly.

The dean looked at the two of them, straight to the point, "Have you two been to the abandoned warehouse in the backyard?"

He De and Chu Yan shook their heads at the same time.

"Then why are both of your clothes wet?"

"Cheating."

These two words came out of He De's mouth, which scared everyone.

Chu Yan looked at He De in disbelief, his eyes widened.

He De casually said, "Why? I never promised you not to tell it."

Chu Yan: ...

The dean looked at the two suspiciously, "From 11:30 to [-] o'clock, what are you doing, tell me everything in detail."

"The two of us were in my ward at that time." The smile on Hede's face always felt a bit ghostly, "What are you doing... Do I need to describe the details to you?"

Chu Yan: ...

Several people:……

The dean cast sharp eyes on Chu Yan.

Chu Yan didn't know what he was thinking, his face was red, and his eyes were wandering.

"Chu Yan."

Chu Yan came back to his senses, "...Dean."

Dean: "What do you say?"

Chu Yan: "...It is indeed what Chen Hede said."

The expression on his face was embarrassment and embarrassment.

The dean looked at his vivid expression, and the word Chu Yan didn't quite match the name.

They have known each other for two months, and they have never seen any other emotions on Chu Yan's face except expressionless and smiling.

On the way here, the two of them didn't have a chance to talk, and He De's answer was absolutely impossible to negotiate.

The dean was still suspicious, and threatened with a cold face, "You should know that there must be no other feelings between doctors and patients. Tell me honestly, what were you doing at that time?"

"boom!"

The dean was waiting for Chu Yan's answer, and He De kicked the table next to him over.

The glass table fell to the ground, a large piece of broken glass glistened in the light.

With a bit of hostility in Hede's eyebrows, "Ask the prisoner? Why are you talking to my Yanyan?"

The dean turned pale with fright.

The doctor next to him didn't expect Hede to go crazy suddenly and didn't keep an eye on her.

Come here quickly at this time, ready to stop her,
He De pulled out the flower branches from the fake vase on the table and pointed to one of the doctors.

There are sharp thorns on the flowering branches.

The doctor dared not come any closer.

(End of this chapter)