After Qin Lian left, Han Zhiqing remained silent and stood there without saying a word, with a hint of confusion in her eyes that made Mo Junhao feel a little distressed.

She has always been expressionless, and Mo Junhao knew this very well, but at this moment, even though he couldn't see any expression on her face, he could feel the helplessness deep in her heart.

With grievance.

"Chih-Ching?"

He leaned down to look at her and spoke in a low voice.

Han Zhiqing came back to her senses because of his voice. Facing the pair of blue eyes that were so deep that her heart palpitated, she looked stunned. She suppressed the momentary sadness in her eyes and turned her gaze from Mo Junhao's face.

He took it back calmly.

She didn't speak, she just turned around and sat down on the bench on the side again, her eyes were a little hollow, but her brows furrowed quietly at this moment.

"Mo Junhao."

Just when Mo Junhao thought that Han Zhiqing would not speak, to his surprise, Han Zhiqing actually spoke up. What was even more unexpected was that Han Zhiqing would call him at this time.

name.

Her voice was light, not as distant and cold as he heard it in the past, but instead had an unspeakable sense of vicissitudes of life.

Mo Junhao's heart suddenly tightened. The cold and harsh aura he had when facing Qin Lian just now was gone. Hearing Han Zhiqing calling him, he immediately raised his feet and sat down on the seat next to her.

"What's wrong?"

His voice was filled with natural tenderness, and his deep blue eyes could barely accommodate her alone.

At this moment, Han Zhiqing turned her gaze to him and opened her mouth, looking like she was hesitant to speak.

"Chih-Ching?"

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mo Junhao called softly again.

"Can you take me to get something to eat?"

Her request made Mo Junhao momentarily dumbfounded. A gleam of surprise flashed in his blue eyes, and he looked at Han Zhiqing with a bit of amazement.

How could he have thought that this little woman in front of him, who wished he wouldn't show up for a moment, would actually ask him to take her to eat.

Is she really hungry, or is she trying to get rid of some things she doesn't want to think about by eating.

He looked at her peaceful side face, and without asking any questions, nodded to her, "Wait for me for a while, I'll go pick up the car."

Still sitting on the bench, Han Zhiqing looked at Mo Junhao's walking back, her brows furrowed again.

Soon, Mo Junhao's car drove to the road not far from her, and he got out of the car, "Let's go."

"Um."

Nodding lightly, she pulled up her hospital clothes and got directly into Mo Junhao's car.

When Mo Junhao got into the car, he saw her left hand caressing her right arm wrapped in gauze, rubbing it gently, as if she was enduring some severe pain, and frowning from time to time.

Mo Junhao's heart tightened, recalling Qin Lian's previous action of pulling her arm in a large way, which must have strained her bones.

A trace of worry flashed across his eyes for an instant, and he moved closer to her, "Does your hand hurt? I'll take you to see a doctor first."

"No."

Her voice returned to its cold state again, she looked sideways at Mo Junhao with slightly worried eyes, and said coldly: "I just want to eat."

The hand that was originally on her arm calmly retracted, and she looked forward through the windshield. Her expression seemed to have returned to the alienated state that Mo Junhao was already familiar with. It seemed that the friendliness in that moment was not at all.
Chapter completed!