"It seems like you want me to get out of your sight as soon as possible."
He finally saw this heartless little thing and wished he could leave as soon as possible.
"No, that's not what I meant, I..."
Qin An'an, whose thoughts were exposed, hesitated for a long time, and seemed to be trying to cover up.
"snort."
The man snorted coldly.
Just when Qin Anan thought this man would say something too outrageous.
Although the man's face looked a little ugly, he didn't say anything more afterwards.
Then he turned around and left.
"Bang!" The sound of the door closing can be as loud as it sounds.
It startled people.
Qin Anan sat blankly on the hospital bed for a while. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly opened his mobile phone.
Sure enough, there were a lot of missed calls on my phone.
The same name is: Meng Jingyun.
It's terrible. He didn't go home all night yesterday. Jingyun couldn't help but die in a hurry.
Just as he was thinking about it, Meng Jingyun called.
Qin Anan quickly picked up.
"Jingyun..."
"An'an, where have you been? Why didn't you answer my call until now?"
Meng Jingyun on the other end of the phone was simply crazy.
Qin Anan has never failed to answer calls or text messages.
Unfortunately, he didn't have any good friends around him, so no one came to ask.
Just now Meng Jingyun decided that if Qin Anan didn't call him again, he would call the police.
Fortunately, Qin Anan called him.
"I...actually, something happened to me."
Qin An'an thought of what happened last night, gritted her teeth, felt cruel, and pinched her already bruised thigh harder.
The pain quickly caused him to shed tears, and he cried to the other end of the phone with a hint of tears: "Jingyun... I'm so scared, I'm really scared..."
On the other end of the phone, Meng Jingyun's heart was suddenly pricked.
"An'an, don't be afraid, tell me where it is."
"I...I'm at...the hospital."
...
Half an hour later, Meng Jingyun hurried to the ward where Qin Anan was located.
"An'an."
Meng Jingyun shouted softly.
"Jingyun."
Qin Anan yelled softly, her long hair draped in front of her shoulders, and her whole little face looked smaller.
The large hospital clothes all exposed the injured areas.
"An'an, I'm here."
How could Meng Jingyun bear to see Qin Anan's pitiful appearance? He stepped forward and hugged Qin Anan.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
He wanted to pat her shoulder and comfort her softly, but he was worried that his hand would be too strong and would touch the wounds on her body.
The hand could only float in mid-air.
The whole person's movements were clumsy and careful.
"Jingyun...I...I thought I would never see you again."
A big drop of tear slowly flowed down towards the corner of his eye, and then...then he started crying even louder.
"How could it be? Why can't you see me? An'an, don't cry."
Meng Jingyun's heart has long been softened.
"What's wrong? What happened yesterday? Why did you do this?"
"Actually yesterday... I was called over by Aunt Meng yesterday..."
Qin Anan was hesitant, unable to say a complete sentence, and big tears kept falling down.
"My mother?"
Obviously Meng Jingyun was also a little surprised.
"Auntie... He asked me to go to the room to get something, so I went to get it. I thought I could leave after getting the things, but... I just didn't expect that he came all of a sudden.
Got a man..."
Qin Anan hesitated and told Meng Jingyun what happened last night.
Quietly, Meng Jingyun immediately froze there.
"I know that you and I are from two different worlds. I shouldn't be with you. Auntie is right. I'm not suitable to be with you. It's better for the two of us not to see each other for the time being."
After Qin Anan finished speaking, he turned his back and stopped looking at Meng Jingyun.
The little body curled up into a ball.
Meng Jingyun was already feeling guilty, but seeing Qin Anan like this made him feel even more uncomfortable.
"An'an, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Give me some time and I will definitely handle these things."
"Jingyun, please go. I want to be alone for a while. According to what my aunt said, it's better for us to keep our distance."
Qin Anan turned her back to Meng Jingyun and sobbed softly, her voice extremely pitiful and reluctant.
From Meng Jingyun's point of view, Qin Anan shook his shoulders, and from a personal point of view, he looked even more pitiful.
Meng Jingyun felt even more guilty.
"An'an, you should have a good rest first. You are not feeling well now. Don't talk nonsense. I will buy you something and I will come to you later."
After Meng Jingyun looked around, he found that there were no necessities, so he opened the door and walked out.
After closing the door of the ward, Qin Anan reached out and touched his face, but there was no shame at all.
I was so disgusted by the success of my green tea performance just now.
He opened his mouth to reveal a dry smile.
Look, don't bully others too hard. If you bully them too hard, others will resist.
Meng's mother, who was having a spa treatment at the beauty center, had runny noses one after another.
"Madam, is the air conditioner temperature too low? Let me raise the air conditioner temperature for you."
The staff on the side quickly looked for the air conditioner remote control.
"Don't use this temperature, it's just right."
Mrs. Meng waved her hands as if she didn't care much about such trivial matters.
The staff on the side were dumbfounded.
"Mrs. Meng seems to be in a good mood."
You must know that every time this lady comes, she always has a cold face, and the expression on her face is as ugly as possible.
Last time a waiter accidentally knocked over a bowl in front of her.
She was immediately fired.
It is quite unlucky to break a bowl in front of others.
"Well, I have solved a problem that has been bothering me, and I feel really good."
When Mrs. Meng thought about how Qin Anan should have been abandoned by her son, she felt very good.
This is how it is, and a girl like this still wants to enter their home.
It's simply talking in one's sleep.
"Okay, I just checked for you. The balance in your card can only support you two times."
The staff of this beauty center are also very good at picking the right time. Mrs. George seemed to be in a good mood and immediately placed the order.
"Okay, stop talking, I'll give you the most expensive package in your beauty salon."
Mrs. Meng, who was in a good mood, waved her hands and felt much better. This chapter has been completed!