Chapter 128 Sheng Xingzhou, can you listen to my explanation?
Xiang Yunzhan came back soon.
He bought An Qing a simple set of sportswear at the convenience store downstairs.
He knocked on the bathroom door and said, "Qingbao, you just couldn't wear your clothes anymore. I bought you a new one. You can change into it!"
An Qing: "Okay, you put it at the door."
She reached out and took the clothes in, then changed out of the wet clothes.
Coming out, Xiang Yunzhan glanced at her.
He smiled and asked, "Do the clothes I bought fit?"
An Qing smiled awkwardly. His question made her feel uncomfortable.
He asked again: "I didn't hurt you just now, did I? Does it hurt?"
It was indeed a big red spot and it hurt like hell, but she didn't want to suffer in front of him.
She said even more awkwardly: "It doesn't hurt anymore, I have to go back first!"
With that said, An Qing was busy looking for her bag.
She didn't open the bag to look, and didn't notice that her phone had rolled out of the bag and fell to the ground.
"I'll take you down."
Her uncle also stood up and wanted to see her off together.
"No, no, no, there are bodyguards below, so I won't bother you!"
That's it.
"That's right, it's not a good thing if they see it."
An Qing didn't think much about why he said that.
Just wave goodbye to them at the door.
When Xiang Yunzhan returned to the room, he saw the mobile phone on the ground.
He was stunned for a moment, and then quickly picked it up and held it in his hand when his uncle wasn't paying attention.
There was another call that was not hung up, and the screen said "My Sheng Xing Zhou".
Who called this is beyond words.
Xiang Yunzhan's eyes were as thick as ink.
He held the phone in his hand and said in an unhurried voice: "Baby, you just left. I miss you again..."
My uncle was stunned for a moment, but seeing him talking to his cell phone, he thought he was talking to someone else.
He didn't answer the question either.
And after he finished saying this, the phone that had never been hung up, the screen suddenly lit up.
Xiang Yunzhan looked at the screen and hung up.
His clear brows and eyes relaxed, with a silent smile on his face.
He turned back to his uncle and said, "Uncle, you can rest first, I'm going back too!"
"good!"
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After An Qing got in the car, the bodyguard asked her: "Young lady, are you still going to Moon Island?"
She looked at her watch, it was almost nine o'clock.
She wanted to use her mobile phone to call Sheng Xingzhou again to confirm. She rummaged through her bag, but the mobile phone was not there.
Did you leave your cell phone in the hotel?
Her pig brain will never change her habit of neglecting things.
She was about to ask the bodyguard to borrow her cell phone, but the bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat answered the phone.
His expression suddenly became tense.
After hanging up the phone, he looked sideways at An Qing and stammered: "Young mistress, something happened to Mr. Sheng. He is in the hospital now..."
An Qing's hands shook unconsciously, and her heart was in her throat.
"Then let's go to the hospital quickly."
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When she arrived at the hospital, An Qing almost rushed to the trauma suture department.
When she saw half of Sheng Xingzhou's arms wrapped in gauze, her heart ached to death.
Sheng Xingzhou had his back to her and hadn't noticed her coming.
An Qing quickly ran up to him, expecting to be greeted by Sheng Xingzhou's delighted expression, but instead she met his dark eyes.
They were a pair of extremely cold pupils, covered with a layer of ice.
An Qing was instantly dumbfounded by his look.
For a while, she felt a sense of loss in her heart, but she quickly suppressed it.
She looked at him with concern and said softly: "Sheng Xingzhou..."
She glanced at the gauze on his arm and continued to ask: "Is the injury serious?"
Sheng Xingzhou only looked at her with that cold gaze, without answering and showing no expression.
An Qing couldn't help but feel her scalp tingle when she saw it. She didn't know what Sheng Xingzhou meant.
Maybe he was in a bad mood because he was injured?
An Qing pursed her lips and looked around, but she didn't see the water glass.
Continue: "Are you thirsty? I'll buy you a bottle of water..."
Before she could finish her words, Sheng Xingzhou's uninjured hand quickly lifted up her clothes, revealing a red belly mark.
His eyes suddenly became a little sharper.
An Qing was startled and quickly pulled her clothes back on.
"Sheng Xingzhou, what are you doing?"
Sheng Xingzhou didn't look at her and turned his eyes to the other side. His eyes were slightly scarlet.
"I also want to ask you, what did you do?"
An Qing was stunned. He already knew about Xiang Yunzhan's meeting?
There is nothing to hide.
Before An Qing could speak, Sheng Xingzhou asked again, "Where did you go just now?"
An Qing looked up at him and wanted to answer, but Sheng Xingzhou immediately said, "You went to the hotel with Xiang Yunzhan!"
An Qing's heart suddenly sank. Is this why his reaction was so cold?
If he asked her if she went to see Xiang Yunzhan, she wouldn't think anything of it.
But he added the word hotel.
The meaning is completely different!
This feeling of distrust and being questioned made her feel uncomfortable all of a sudden.
But she had a clear conscience and said calmly: "Yes, I went to the hotel with Xiang Yunzhan. That's because my uncle is in the hotel and I went to see him."
Sheng Xingzhou asked, "Where did you come from, uncle?"
An Qing's brows couldn't help but twitch slightly, and she was about to explain.
Sheng Xingzhou added, "When you meet your uncle, your clothes will be wet and your belly will be red. Do you have to go out of the hotel with a brand new set of clothes?"
"You two have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and your relationship is truly extraordinary."
"Don't look at me with such shocked eyes. I just want to ask you, are you coming to me for the reason you just told grandpa? And you, take Xiang Yunzhan straight to the hotel!"
"You still want me to call you? Should I call you earlier so that I can hear more exciting things?"
An Qing suddenly felt her heart burning with anger.
"Are you sick? It seems that you don't need to listen to my explanation at all. You have already convicted me in your heart!"
"It's because I'm very ill that I keep you in mind all the time!" Sheng Xingzhou's voice almost shouted, "I almost lost consciousness after being hit by a stone, and I was still thinking about whether you would be anxious to wait.
, because I said I was going to pick you up!"
When he was finally pulled out from under the stone, he didn't even think about his injuries.
I just wanted the driver to rush back to see her.
When he finally received the signal, he received a series of messages that almost suffocated him.
She took Xiang Yunzhan straight to the hotel. He didn't dare to think about the phone call they made inadvertently and their conversation in that room.
Because he found that he was too scared to accept this fact.
If it's all true, how will he face it?
He just felt like a joke and a retard.
All my thoughts are focused on her admiration, but what about her?
"Let's not argue for now. I'll explain things to you. You can listen to what I have to say and then decide whether to be angry or not, okay?"
An Qing suppressed her grievances and felt heartbroken when she saw that half of his face was red from the injury.
A quarrel would only hurt both of them, and she wanted to have a good talk with him.
Sheng Xingzhou, however, looked indifferent: "I just told you to ignore Xiang Yunzhan and Xu Ying in the morning, and in the blink of an eye, you got involved with them all. Do you really care about my feelings in your heart? When I said that
If you say anything, it’s all bullshit!”
"I care, Sheng Xingzhou, I really care. Can you please listen to my explanation?"