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Chapter 258 Chronicle of Sanatorium

It was getting late sooner than Mo Zishu imagined, she licked her lower lip a little nervously, she always felt that night came sooner than the previous few days, so fast that she could hear the sound of her heart speeding up.

"Qingrong." She still likes the name: "This will all end."

Qingrong stared at the afterglow that was about to disappear: "Yes, soon." He lightened his tone: "You are not the only one who is working hard."

The cool night wind blew Mo Zishu's hair, and she let Qingrong comb her long hair meekly. It was rare that she didn't make a fuss or make small movements, but bent her eyes.

"Qingrong, your craftsmanship is really good."

Qingrong tapped Mo Zishu's forehead resignedly, her fingertips seemed to brush over the red marks on her forehead without a doubt, and the slight heat wafted into the air.

"Why are you talking so much?" A thin red smeared on his face.

"I love so much."

Your companion must be like me.

The same.

Mo Zishu, who was sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed, poked Qin Yu, who was looking bad.

"Why is your face so ugly?"

"Have you and Xu Qingyi sat in the pavilion outside for a day?" Qin Yu asked coldly.

He looks gentle and handsome, but when he is angry, he is cold and can frostbite people, so she always wants to change his face.

Mo Zishu laughed immediately, and continued poking with malicious intentions: "What, jealous?"

Qin Yu squeezed the girl's chin, and after seeing the painful look, he couldn't help but relax: "You should know from Xu Qingyi's mouth that I'm looking for something."

"Who are you looking for? Me?" Mo Zishu pretended to be surprised, and deliberately took revenge on Dr. Qin who pinched her chin: "Uncle Qin, there is still a big age difference between us, think twice."

Qin Yu's cold face almost didn't tense.

"Mo, Zi, Shu!"

"It hurts, it hurts." The pinched Mo Zishu grinned and slapped Qin Yu's hand away. Since last night, Qin Yu has changed from a gentle doctor with a black belly to an irritable Uncle Qin who likes to fight when he has nothing to do.

"Speak well if you have something to say."

"I have nothing to say to you." Qin Yu said indifferently, "I ask you, is the person who pops up out of nowhere every night looking for you?"

"Don't keep jumping on the topic, tell me what you really want next, I'm telling you if they are looking for me." Mo Zishu rubbed his chin.

"That's it."

Qin Yu went to pinch the girl's puffed cheeks again, with anger buried in his tone: "Why do you always make troubles?"

"Why, I've provoked you. Pay attention to your image, Dr. Qin, you're making a fuss, and you want to separate public and private affairs without knowing it."

"You might not be able to run away tonight."

Seeing Qin Yu's seriousness, Mo Zishu was also a little scared. If that person came over today, and the person beside her was not a little angel, as long as she was replaced by another person, she would most likely not end well.

Even if they basically know what she's doing.

"I can't run away and you can't run away." Mo Zishu shook his face: "Uncle Qin, you are definitely worse than me, and Qingrong's hatred value is not as high as yours."

Qin Yu's complexion changed, his teeth itched with hatred, and the blurred appearance in his mind was once again focused on the vitality of the girl in front of him, and gradually became clear: "Which wild man is Qingrong again!"

Xu Qingyi heard it, and may fight to the death with you, and discuss who is the wild man by the way.

Mo Zishu thought seriously.

You really don't take advantage of this.

(End of this chapter)