After cleansing and leaving the house, I am beautiful

Chapter 170 Is it still possible for us?

Qiu Ying waited for Su Feifei to come out of the shower, and originally wanted to have a good chat with her, but Su Feifei was so tired that she fell asleep when she went to bed.

Qiu Ying had no choice but to take a bath first, and after taking a bath, she saw Ye Yifan's wechat message.

"No matter what my mother says to you tomorrow, you will only reply, you listen to me."

Qiuying curled her lips and replied "yes".

This night was the most solid night for Qiu Ying to sleep in the past four years.

The next morning.

Ye Yichen knocked on the door and asked them to prepare to go to the hospital.

When Qiuying came out, she didn't see Ye Yifan, nor did she see Ye's mother. She checked WeChat, but he didn't leave any messages.

"Yifan accompanied my mother back to grandma's house, and he asked me to tell you." Ye Yichen said to Qiu Ying.

On the way to the hospital, they packed a soup and rice in Laoxiguan for Su Feifei's stepmother.

Su's father was transferred to the general ward last night and still needs to be intubated and put on a ventilator. He is still asleep until now.Su Feifei hired a nurse to accompany him 24 hours a day.So Su Feifei's stepmother won't be too tired.

Su Feifei's stepmother is not the mistress she was back then, so Su Feifei is still very polite to her.

Su's father and stepmother had no children after marriage, so Su Feifei was Su's only child. When facing death, people still miss their children the most.

He woke up last night and dictated a will when he was conscious. He left the construction company to Su Feifei, and the cash and house to Su Feifei's stepmother.

Su Feifei and her stepmother were discussing private matters, and it was inconvenient for Qiu Ying to stay. It happened to be a sunny day, and Qiu Ying walked casually in the park below the hospital, and when she was tired, she sat on a bench to bask in the sun.

Suddenly, he felt locked on by a scorching gaze, and was about to raise his head.

"Xiaoying." This was the voice that Qiuying never wanted to hear in her whole life.

Like a clockwork machine, Qiuying raised her head little by little, and met the disgusting gaze wrapped in tenderness, her lips bent into an indifferent arc with difficulty, and looked at the suit and leather shoes. The man nodded, then got up and left.

Che Lihan took two steps with long legs, and his tall body stood in front of her: "Don't go, let's talk."

Qiu Ying took a step back, raised her eyes, and glanced at him expressionlessly: "I don't think I have anything to talk to you about." She said as she turned around and walked in another direction.

But no matter how she walked, Che Lihan blocked her back.

Qiu Ying stopped suddenly, frowned and raised her eyes, which were flickering with extreme annoyance: "What do you want?"

Che Lihan pouted his dry lower lip: "Xiaoying, can we go back to the past?"

Qiu Ying raised her lips lightly and smiled: "You ask if a smashed mirror can still be put together? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Che Lihan pursed her thin lips tightly, and it took a long time before she opened her mouth: "Just treat me as a new mirror, okay?"

Qiuying let out a sigh of relief and looked at him. She really wanted to talk about your mirror, which made me want to vomit, but she didn't want to talk too much and talk to him: "I already have a suitable mirror."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Ying took advantage of Che Lihan's pause, turned around and left quickly.

But soon he was stopped by Che Lihan, his chest was heaving and heaving, and his red eyelids stared at her: "You have to know yourself, you can't give birth, and when he gets tired of you, you can only Waiting to be dumped."

(End of this chapter)