I heard that I love you [entertainment circle]

Not long after Chi An walked outside the store, he received another call from Uncle Li.

With a suppressed tone, Chi An picked up the phone and said, "Uncle Li, what is he looking for me for? Why bother my friend? You have been following and monitoring me, right? I don't like this, next time No more."

Chi An paused for a moment, and said sarcastically, "But you're only doing things with money, and you can't control him. Forget it."

Chi An knew in his heart that it was not right to say that. No matter how he said it, Uncle Li was also her elder and had a good relationship with his mother.She shouldn't have been so mean to each other.

But she couldn't control it...

It's like she can't control most things.

This feeling of being out of control made her feel uneasy, and her efforts to restrain her depression only made it worse.

Chi An clenched his fists tightly, and his nails were embedded in his flesh, but he didn't even notice it.

Uncle Li was obviously used to her tone of voice, and didn't take it to heart - at least not on the surface.

Uncle Li said in a heavy tone, "Ms. Qiao committed suicide by cutting her wrist. I think Mr. Chi called you for this matter."

"Why?" Chi An was stunned for a moment before realizing that "Ms. Qiao" did not refer to Qiao Qingyun, but Qiao Qiu.

Qiao Qingyun is cold and firm, even if she is tortured day and night by her mother who is suffering from depression and such a self, she still looks resigned and independent.Sometimes Chi An felt that the other party was too strong, and his heart seemed to be made of stone.

Chi An breathed a sigh of relief and said, "How is she now? Which hospital is she in?"

After a short pause, Chi An said again: "Can I... go and see her?"

After arriving at the hospital, Chi An understood why Chi Yan and Uncle Li called him.

Before Qiao Qiu cut his wrists, he wrote a will, leaving most of his wealth to Chi An, saying that he was sorry for Chi An, and also for Qiao Qingyun, and he was not worthy to live in this world.

The money was nothing to Chi An, but it was enough to illustrate the fact that Qiao Qiu committed suicide because of Chi An.

When Chi An arrived at the hospital, he saw Qiao Qiu lying on the hospital bed. Because he had been sedated, his body did not move at all.

It's just that he frowned tightly in his sleep, and it was obvious that he was not happy.

Chi An said: "Leave all the inheritance to me? What do I want the inheritance for?"

Uncle Li said: "This is Ms. Qiao's wish... But after all, this will has not yet come into force."

Chi An said: "If you have this money, you might as well give it to her daughter. It's not like she doesn't know how her daughter is doing in the entertainment industry for money."

The indifferent words came out of his mouth, and Chi An's body seemed to be imprisoned in place.

She was still pinching her palm, thinking: No... this is not what I want to say...

But Qiao Qingyun overheard these unintentional and indifferent words.

Qiao Qingyun didn't know when she appeared next to Chi An, gave a soft "hmm", and said, "I still have enough money. Mom can leave the inheritance to anyone, and I respect her wish."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Qingyun pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.

Chi An mysteriously followed behind.

Qiao Qiu must have had a bad time during this time, he was skinny, and even with his eyes closed, he could see thick dark circles under his eyes.But Qiao Qingyun was not doing well either. Although she was a little fatter than before, Chi An knew that it was the result of forcing food into her stomach for filming.

Chi An's eyes fell on the hanging bottle.

glucose.

Does Qiao Qiu rely on these now to maintain his body's basic nutrition?

Uncle Li explained on the side: "After the sedative was injected, Ms. Qiao's condition stabilized a bit. She said she wanted to see you, so Mr. Chi and I contacted you urgently. I'm sorry to disturb your gathering with your friends. "

Chi An didn't know what to say.

Qiao Qingyun said: "When my mother cut her wrist, were you playing outside? Are you having fun?"

Chi An couldn't help but said, "It's okay, I made new friends recently."

After I finished speaking, I realized that I was wrong, and asked: "Are you just mocking me, or are you caring about me?"

Qiao Qingyun did not speak.

Chi An felt like a fool.I caused Qiao Qiu to become like this, so why would Qiao Qingyun give her a good face?

I've pestered Qiao Qingyun for so long about this matter, it's already generous and kind that Qiao Qingyun didn't retaliate against herself.Why do you still want to be cared about?

Standing next to the hospital bed for a long time, the doctor came in once, and communicated with Qiao Qingyun about the details of the medication, and said that the blood was running low, and the nearby hospitals also dimmed their lights.

Qiao Qingyun said in a low voice: "I donate blood again, can I trouble you to send some blood to my mother first?"

The doctor shook his head and said, "The patient's blood type is special, and we've tried our best. Now it's best to stabilize the patient's emotions. As long as things like cutting his wrists don't happen again, blood shouldn't be used."

Qiao Qingyun said in a low voice, "I understand, thank you."

After the doctor left, Chi An turned his head and asked Uncle Li: "The blood thing...what's going on?"

She actually wanted to ask Qiao Qingyun a little bit, but Qiao Qingyun didn't want to talk about her appearance. She was also worried that she would accidentally be taken over by that devil and say something insincere, so she simply asked Uncle Li.

Uncle Li looked at Qiao Qingyun and said, "This... I don't know too well."

Qiao Qingyun tidied up the decorations in the ward, and seemed to be talking to herself, "I lost a lot of blood, and I used a lot of blood. Her blood type is special, and the blood in the nearby hospital has been adjusted, so the doctor asked me to take good care of her, and don't let her go out again." Such a thing."

Chi An didn't seem to hear it.

Qiao Qingyun paused indistinctly before continuing to peel the oranges.

Uncle Li sighed in his heart, so he could only repeat what Qiao Qingyun had said.

Chi An gave a "hmm" to express his knowledge, and then asked: "Can relatives not donate blood?"

This time, Qiao Qingyun didn't take the initiative to answer.

Uncle Li said: "Generally speaking, the blood of close relatives cannot be used."

Just when Chi An nodded, Qiao Qingyun added softly at the side: "I have a different blood type from her."

The atmosphere is very weird.

Uncle Li looked at Chi An, then at Qiao Qingyun, thinking that you are in the same room, one is curious, the other is willing to answer, why should you pass the message through yourself.

But thinking of the entanglement between these two people, Uncle Li could only sigh silently.

Hatred and anger can wear down a person, and it's not such an easy thing to undo.

The room was silent for a while, and Qiao Qiu never woke up.

Chi An didn't have any plans for today, but he just felt in a mess. Looking at the snow-white sheets and quilt, he didn't think about anything, and even calmed down a little.

After Qiao Qingyun finished peeling the orange, she didn't eat it, but put it on the bedside table, and then found a chair to sit down.

This dead silent and awkward state lasted for a while, and Chi An's cell phone rang.

It was Ke Xian calling.

Ke Xian asked her: "The company's affairs are basically settled. Your hand injury needs to go to the hospital for reexamination. I'm free this afternoon. Where are you? I'll pick you up?"

Chi An accidentally pressed the speakerphone, so Ke Xian's voice came out, which seemed very empty.

Qiao Qingyun was still sitting on the chair, closing her eyes and meditating, as if she didn't hear it.

Chi An withdrew his peeking gaze, and said in a stern tone, "I... I'm in the hospital."

Ke Xian said: "Why did you go to the hospital? Can you still remember to go to the hospital for a reexamination? Are you almost done? I'll pick you up, then go to dinner, and then talk about the company."

Chi An glanced at Qiao Qingyun from the corner of his eyes, but said nothing.

Ke Xian realized something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Chi An lowered his gaze and said, "It's nothing, I haven't gone for a review yet, so come here."

After answering the phone, Chi An walked out the door and said to Uncle Li at the same time: "I don't want her inheritance. If she still wants to see me after she wakes up, then contact me again."

Chi An paused and said, "But she probably won't want to see me anymore."

Qiao Qingyun still didn't speak, as if she and Uncle Li didn't exist.

When Chi An walked out of the ward, he was thinking: What was the tone of his last sentence?

Uncle Li helped Chi An register, and Chi An waited in the doctor's office.

She was not seriously injured, but the neck area is more sensitive, so extra care needs to be taken.I have recovered well in the past few days, and the doctor said that after applying the medicine prescribed this time, there is no need to come again.

When Ke Xian came, the doctor had already prescribed the medicine.

Ke Xian said: "Will there be scars? It would be a pity to leave scars."

Chi An rubbed his neck and said, "I don't rely on my face to make a living, so what a pity."

Ke Xian smiled and said, "I'm wrong, it's my heart that hurts."

Ke Xian asked, "Going to eat? It's a bit early, but it's okay."

Chi An said, "Aren't you going to continue teaching me?"

At this moment, Uncle Li's phone rang.

Within two seconds after Uncle Li picked it up, he looked at Chi An and said, "Ms. Qiao is awake. She wants to see you."

Chi An: "..."

Ke Xian looked at Chi An, then at Uncle Li, and suddenly understood something.

She asked, "Qiao Qingyun's mother... is she hospitalized here?"

There's no need to ask too much, just like this, she already knows why Chi An came here on his own initiative.

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感谢在2020-11-1219:51:31~2020-11-1319:13:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 18 bottles of the bastard;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!