President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Huo Hangzhi didn't notice at all how deep the obsession in his eyes was when he said this.

Scarlet blood stained his pupils!

He dropped these words, threw the cup and cotton swabs in his hand into the trash can, and then turned and left the ward.

The door of the ward shut loudly.

Qin Su's heart trembled along with the door, she lowered her eyes and remained silent.

No one knew how hard she clenched her two hands hidden under the quilt.

So much so that the wound on the palm was stretched open again, and the gauze was soaked in blood, embarrassed and frightened.

To be honest, Qin Su didn't know why she wanted to save Huo Hangzhi.

When she saw the sharp dagger approaching Huo Hangzhi, she didn't even have time to think about it, so she did so subconsciously.

Probably because Huo Hangzhi has the same face as Gu Jiangfeng!

But if it was because of this face that Huo Hangzhi went to save him, did it prove that she never forgot Gu Jiangfeng in her heart?

Even, he still loves Gu Jiangfeng.

Qin Su didn't want to admit it, because it would make her look too worthless. Huo Hangzhi had done such an excessive thing to her, but when faced with a man who looked similar to him, she still couldn't help but want to save him.

If Gu Jiangfeng was still there, he would probably have laughed at her for being a fool!

It was also because of this that Qin Su refused to admit it even if she was beaten to death, and even made up such a reason.

Huo Hangzhi was so angry that Qin Su would never leave without his permission.

But he probably didn't know, if she wanted to leave, how could she make such a big fuss, she had already left without Huo Hangzhi's knowledge.

Thinking about it, Qin Su's eyes fell on the bedside table again.

The glass of water just now has been thrown into the trash can by Huo Hangzhi, and now the place is empty.

However, I am so thirsty!

Just as he was thinking, the door of the ward was pushed open again.

Qin Su subconsciously looked over and found that the person who came in was Zhou Zheng.

For a moment, Qin Su felt lost.

"You're awake, Miss Qin!" Zhou Zheng saw that Qin Su had woken up, his eyes were full of joy, "How do you feel? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Qin Su shook her head, "It's okay, I'm just a little...thirsty."

"Ah?" Zhou Zheng scratched his head, and his expression suddenly became embarrassed, "But the doctor told me that you can't drink water now, why don't you just bear it?"

"Wet a cotton swab with water and wipe it on your lips." Qin Su said.

Zhou Zheng's expression was still awkward, "Isn't it a little bad if I do such an intimate gesture, just wait a moment, I'll go find a nurse."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Zheng quickly ran out of the ward.

Qin Su was left lying on the bed alone, thinking about what Zhou Zheng said just now.

Does the act of swabbing her lips with a cotton swab count as intimacy?

Then why Huo Hangzhi would do that, and still do it so naturally.

Is it—

Some thoughts can't help but haunt my heart.

But soon, Qin Su pushed her back.

How is it possible, Huo Hangzhi hates her so much, he hates her so much that he wants to torture her all the time, how can he be tempted by her at all.

There must be a limit to self-indulgent sentimentality!

Probably because the old lady is a doctor, Huo Hangzhi is by her side and has taken care of patients to some extent, so it is so proficient and natural.

Yes, it must be so!

Just as Qin Su was thinking, Zhou Zheng led the nurse in.

The nurse was skillful and wet Qin Su's lips, then looked down and found the gauze on her hands soaked in blood, "My God, Miss Qin, why is your wound starting to bleed again? Doesn't it hurt? Why don't you say anything?" ah!"