0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

Is Xia Ruoqi really Tiantian's biological sister?

Although his heart was still full of disgust for this woman, Zheng Keyun couldn't help but glance at her a few more times.

Xia Ruoqi felt humiliated by Zheng Keyun's gaze.

That day, he also looked at himself with such eyes.

Possessed and disgusted. [

Xia Ruoqi didn't understand, since he hated her so much, why did he do that to her a few months ago.

"Mr. Zheng! What's your purpose, please tell me straight up? I have my life to live, and I don't want to get entangled with you any longer!" Xia Ruoqi took a deep breath, clenched her hand hanging by her side into a fist, and punched hard Suppressing the fear that kept coming up from the bottom of my heart.

Don't be afraid!

Don't show weakness!

If she shows any fear here, it will only give Zheng Keyun more opportunities to beat himself.

"My purpose?" Zheng Keyun looked at the pedestrians coming and going behind Xia Ruoqi, who stopped and looked at them from time to time, and said, "Are you sure you want me to tell now?"

His tone was very light, and his expression returned to normal, as if the breath just now had never existed at all.

Xia Ruoqi was stunned for a moment, turned her head, glanced at the passers-by in the hospital corridor, walked into the ward again, closed the door, and cut off their visiting eyes, "Can we talk now?"

Zheng Keyun didn't speak immediately.

He glanced at Xia Ruoqi, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, took a puff, exhaled a cloud of white mist, and said, "I don't like talking about things in the hospital."

"You—" There was another fire in her chest, and Xia Ruoqi wanted to yell, but after thinking about it, she gritted her teeth and swallowed the anger, and said word by word, "Tell me, where do you want to talk?"

Zheng Keyun didn't say a word, passed her to the door of the room, when he stretched out his hand to pull the door, he suddenly thought of something, stopped, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, opened the door, and went out.

Xia Ruoqi hesitated for a few seconds before following.

The two walked through the corridor filled with the smell of disinfectant, one after the other, and came to a limousine in the square at the entrance of the hospital.

Xia Ruoqi knew that Zheng Keyun must have called this car from the corridor.

Zheng Keyun nodded to a middle-aged man who looked about 50 years old standing in front of the car door, and sat directly in the back seat.

Xia Ruoqi hesitated for a moment at the door of the car, then followed her into the car.