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Chapter 890 I fell down by myself

Yan Qingsi's eyes were quiet and said in a gentle voice: "Grandpa didn't force me, and no one forced me. I nodded myself. I don't have anyone I like, and I also thought I would get married sooner or later, so I don't think marriage is that unacceptable."

A good match is actually quite good and can save a lot of trouble.

There is one more man around and a different environment, so it doesn’t matter who he is with.

Yan Qingsi felt that she didn’t have any big ideals and goals in life, that is, she liked to play the violin and draw.

The industry Xiao Wan and Yan Boxi gave her may not be enough to spend in her life. To put it more realistically, at least her life will not change much compared to her current life. She thinks this is great, so it doesn’t matter who she marrys, as long as it doesn’t seem to be so annoying.

As for men, she felt that they were all the same... but some were more beautiful... and some were ugly...

Gu Mingzhu held the doll, leaned on the back of the chair and turned her head to look at Yan Qingsi, thinking that it was not surprising that she would make such a choice.

Although Yan Qingsi is gentle, she has never been a romantic girl with a romantic mind. On the contrary, she is rational and sober, and has her own persistence. She is gentle and calm, like a clean peony flower.



And at this moment, on the other side.

After Xie Yuhan was sent to the hospital, he was immediately sent to first aid.

Xie's mother sat on a chair in the hospital corridor, wiping her tears, and from time to time, she still looked like Xie Yuhan's face was covered in blood.

Mr. Xie and others were also silent. Obviously, they did not expect that such a thing would happen during the Chinese New Year.

A few hours later, the lights in the operating room went out and Xie Yuhan was pushed out.

The doctor took off his mask and said, "The wound on his head is more serious. He has four stitches. There are mostly scratches in other places. It will be cured if he takes care of it for a while."

Immediately, the doctor told some precautions and left.

Xie’s mother looked at Xie Yuhan with a pale face and gauze on her head, and her eyes were red.

It was not until more than two hours later that Xie Yuhan woke up in the ward.

The pale room and the strong smell of disinfectant made Xie Yuhan vague for a moment. Only when the scorching pain on her body sensation came that she gradually woke up.

Xie's mother held her hand tightly and choked, "Yuhan, what's going on? How could you fall down from such a high staircase!"

Thinking of this, Xie Yuhan also completely recalled the scene at that time.

She was obviously angry with Gu Mingzhu, so she reached out to push Gu Mingzhu.

But she never expected that Gu Mingzhu was so lucky. By chance, she turned around at that time, causing her to lose everything.

She was very strong, and because she was not prepared, she rolled down her head.

When she thought of her pain all over her body was laughed at by someone who was laughing at her, and when she thought of Gu Mingzhu's sarcastic gaze, Xie Yuhan tightly grabbed Xie's mother's hand, with scarlet eyes and a pissy face.

"Why are you talking? Is it related to Gu Mingzhu?" Xie's mother spoke urgently.

At this moment, Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie also came in outside the ward and asked about Xie Yuhan's situation at that time.
Chapter completed!
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