The woman I love is cruel

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White chuáng, white quilt, white chuáng headboard, and white walls.

Here is the hospital.

She failed to die.

The ward was pushed open, and the small voices of some conversations outside the door flashed by. Aunt Tian with curly hair came in carrying a stainless steel rice bucket. When she saw the eyes opened on Fang Fei's sideways face, she was pleasantly surprised: "Fang Fei Miss Fei, you are awake."

"Does it still hurt? I have applied medicine, and if it itches, I can't scratch it."

As he spoke, he opened the rice bucket, stacked several smaller round boxes, opened them one by one, and there were rice, vegetables and soup.

"Don't call me Miss, I'm not a serious lady like this," Fang Fei said in a cold voice, and Aunt Tian heard that her tone didn't sound like she was angry with Miss Wen, so she let her go, "Then you?"

"Just call me Fang Fei, Aunt Tian, ​​when can I be discharged from the hospital?"

"Oh, I don't know, at least it will take more than a week," Aunt Tian began to ramble again, "I have to say something, Miss Wen adopted you and brought you back to the villa, which means that she also treats you as her heir. There's no need to make a fuss, is there?"

Fang Fei drank a sip of soup she fed, but did not respond.

Aunt Tian sighed and fed Fang Fei carefully, "You don't know, Miss Wen was frightened by you last night. Although the second floor is not life-threatening, there may be some corners and corners below. I fell directly into the rose fence, and my whole body was covered with thorns. The doctor pulled out hundreds of them with red eyes. My back is full of pimples, and I can only lie on the bed until now."

She fell back last night and it was all over.

I forgot that the tallest building was only the second floor, and there was a fence blocking it, so I couldn't die after all.

What happened last night, she was offline the whole time, as if she was dead, and had a dream that she had never had before, and she was able to hear some words from Aunt Tian.

Itching, it was the ants screeching, digging, and nesting on her back.

All the time, people want to rub against any sharp things, want to peel off the skin of the back to expose the flesh and blood underneath, and then clean the nerves and the flesh, leaving a bone frame to be comfortable.

Fang Fei was able to hold back, although in the eyes of most people, what happened last night can only be called a little turmoil, and it can be taken lightly.

But in Fang Fei's heart, she had indeed died once.

She even tried another life in her dream - a girl with Fang Fei's name but completely different from herself, which belongs to her life.

The dream is shattered and returned to reality.

She still couldn't control her fate, at best she could only cause harmless interference to Fang Qing and Miss Wen.

After feeding, Aunt Tian went out, and the person who came in was Zhong Ying, the young woman who was wearing a maid outfit before. This time, considering that the hospital is a public place, she changed into normal clothes.

Ignoring the master's cold eyes, Zhong Ying found a seat and sat down on her own: "You are not surprised by my arrival."

Fang Fei: "I'm not interested in the position you want."

Zhong Ying peeled an orange and tore off the white veins one by one. She didn't look up and concentrated on doing this boring thing: "I know, you are Miss Wen's adopted daughter, so I didn't catch up to please you."

Fang Fei remained silent, Zhong Ying's malice towards her was not as light as she said.

"Adopted daughter, if you raise it, you will grow up." She smiled all over her face, put the cleaned orange slice into Fang Fei's mouth, then slowly put an apple into Fang Fei's palm, and put her five fingers together to make a big smile. holding posture.

Fang Fei just watched, waiting to see her tricks.

"Have you seen "The Tale of Genji"? Well, you haven't seen a little girl from the country--"

I saw Zhong Ying slamming her hand on her chest, the orange juice splashed, and a dark water stain was reflected on the white shirt. The woman fell to the ground again, she didn't care how many centimeters her heels were, her ankle was definitely sprained .

Fang Fei found it ridiculous, this scene was exactly the same as some TV dramas, and the vicious villain in it was still played by herself.

It's not over yet, the smile on Zhong Ying's face turned into pleading for only a moment.

"Sorry, I didn't know you don't like oranges, don't be angry, may I peel you an apple?"

This face-changing speed, tsk, really catches up with the Beijing opera face-changing program on TV.

The bitter scene at eight o'clock is still going on.

Zhong Ying wanted to struggle to stand up, turned back, covered her mouth and still heard a moderate voice--"Huiran...Miss Wen, why are you here?"

Miss Wen was standing at the door, her beautiful eyes glanced at Zhong Ying, and then at Fang Fei who was lying on the bed.

Before she could speak, Zhong Ying wanted to stand up, but squatted down feebly, and screamed in pain, "Oh, I'm sorry, it's all because of my clumsiness..."

If someone gets close, they will definitely be able to see the tears rolling in her eyes because of the master's steadfastness.

But the protagonist in this scene obviously didn't give her face, he just stood by the door, without the slightest thought of approaching.

Zhong Ying bit her lip, wanting to do something to save her, so she heard another female voice and opened her mouth brightly.

"Hui Ran, this is the adopted daughter who doesn't want to stay with you even if she dies? Hey, let me meet you. I'm glad to meet you." If you don't see her, you must hear her voice first. Goodbye... a big flower basket." Let, let let, this basket cost me hundreds of dollars, I can't làng spend it, I can't làng spend it."

The other voice was sweet, "Old Tang, I'm afraid your brain has been opened, I told you not to buy anything, just bring a red envelope to the little girl."

"It's common sense to take flowers to see patients, and you--"

"What! You continue to talk to me!"

"You, you, you are the smartest, others are stupid, what kind of flowers do you bring, don't smoke the sick, right, wife."

The other person was satisfied with this, and snorted coldly, not contemptuously but with a little complacent thought, very intimate.

The boat-shaped flower basket was placed in a corner of the ward, and only then did I see the two who gave out dog food just now.

A man with short hair and sunglasses, dressed in pure black business attire, with his hands in his trouser pockets is more domineering than Miss Wen, like a gangster.

A sweet young lady with an obedient bobo hair and a pair of rabbit teeth when she smiles, her clothes are also light mint green, like a student.

Seeing Zhong Ying, who was clutching her ankle, the sweet sister smiled deeper, and approached affectionately, and supported her with her arms, "Oh, why did you fall so badly, this orange is probably the weight of a shot put due to genetic mutation."

He said again: "Old Tang, I have never seen this girl hurt so badly, and she still doesn't come over to help her."

He stared at Zhong Ying's chest again and said, "Wow, which hospital has this chest done? Can you give me a contact information?"

She shook her head again, and sighed again: "It's miserable, it's miserable, the breasts are so well adjusted, and the silicone pads inside are worth a lot of money, why did they get crushed by such an orange? They must be sued, Lawyer Wen is here to support this girl."

The two took Zhong Ying out, one on the left and the other on the right.

Walking to Miss Wen, Zhong Ying looked at her pitifully with tears in her eyes.

Miss Wen nodded to her, and Zhong Ying's eyes shone with hope.

Then Miss Wen often pushed back and politely made way.

Zhong Ying's face was livid.

She really doesn't want to go out at all!

Also, who the hell said my boobs are fake!

These are real breasts! They were born in the womb!

Looking at this scene, Fang Fei couldn't help but twitch her mouth, and when she realized it, she immediately changed back to her poker face.

Chapter 8 Chapter 8

After the scene was cleared, Miss Wen finally took her seat.

The two of them looked at each other, and Fang Fei unconsciously revealed the eyes mixed with fear, vigilance...all kinds of emotions, as if standing in front of Miss Wen was a young wolf with iron gray hair, the wolf's hairs were standing on end, and its back was arched. She bared her teeth, making a gesture of attack.