She thought that Xia Yan was still in the hospital. If it was Lu Jingchi, he probably went to see Xia Yan?

"Okay, don't think about it, maybe I'm dazzled." Si Ning changed the subject and said, "I went to see Feng Qin yesterday. After all, how did you agree to marry that kid?"

"I am as timid as a mouse, and I am still afraid of death." Si Ning said a little disgusted. She went to see him kindly, but he even condemned her.

It is incredible that Jiang Lan falls in love with him.

Jiang Lan also thought of Feng Qin. He hurriedly went to see him last time, but he was still in a coma.

"How is he recovering?"

Si Ning said: "He is good, at least much better than me. He is so embarrassed to blame me. I didn't let him go with me at the beginning. He insisted on getting in the car."

After saying that, he cursed again, "It turns out that men don't have a good thing."

Jiang Lan held her hand and spoke guiltily, "I'm sorry, I'm implicating you."

Si Ning shook her head slightly, her expression also became complicated. She looked at Jiang Lan and whispered, "What are you talking about? Are we not friends?"

Jiang Lan's nose was a little sour. She barely maintained her smile and held Si Ning's finger tightened a little.

She never thought that she would meet friends like Si Ning in her life, and of course Feng Qin was willing to sacrifice herself for her.

Jiang Lan thought that he would live in the shadow of Lu Jingchi for the rest of his life and would just go through this life alone.

How lucky I was to meet them in those dark years.

I feel like I have spent all my luck in this life.

And in another ward.

Xia Yan was pressed to the ground by several doctors, and the fruit knife in her hand was taken away and thrown on the table in the distance.

When Lu Jingchi came in, he saw this scene.

Xia Yan was still struggling, but Yu Guangzhong saw the figure coming in at the door. She suddenly calmed down and turned her head desperately to prevent Lu Jingchi from seeing her face.

The doctor and others also looked back and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Lu, you are here, please persuade Miss Xia."

Xia Yan removed the stitches today, and she insisted that the doctor bring a mirror.

When the demolition was finished, she looked quite quiet and had no reaction. The doctor thought she had good psychological qualities and accepted the fact that she had disfigured.

Who would have thought that when people were not around, she actually struggled to roll off the bed and got a fruit knife to commit suicide.

Fortunately, her mother came in and ran into her. Xia's mother went over to hug her desperately. As the two of them struggled, they scratched the old lady.

There was a lot of blood on the ground. It was not Xia Yan's snow, but the old lady's blood. A deep hole was cut in her palm, and the blood was everywhere.

Including Xia Yan's sick clothes.

When Lu Jingchi came, the room finally became quiet. Xia’s mother sat on the ground with her palm covered and she cried so hard that she cried.

Xia Yan also pinched her head and tried her best to avoid Lu Jingchi's sight. Tears slid silently and kept flowing on the floor.

"You all go out first." Lu Jingchi said in a deep voice.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. A nurse came forward to help the old lady up and wanted to take her out to bandage the wound.

Everyone left one after another, and after closing the door, there was only a mess left in the room.

Lu Jingchi slowly walked to Xia Yan.

Hearing the footsteps, Xia Yan slowly tightened her fingers, and she almost buried her face on the floor.

"Don't get close to me..."
Chapter completed!