High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

Feng Churui nodded and turned to pour water.

Luo Anning looked away, and found that there were still unclosed documents on the sofa, which he just casually put away.

She fainted at the entrance of the hospital, was it Secretary Wu who sent her in?

It's a good idea, otherwise I can't explain why Feng Churui is here.

A glass of water was handed to her, and Feng Churui had a smile on his handsome face: "Drink a glass of water to moisten your throat, and I asked Secretary Wu to buy some light food, which will be delivered later."

"Thank you." Taking Shui Qian took a sip, and Luo Anning fiddled with the cup. Feng Churui saw that she didn't want to talk, and didn't bother her, so she got up to pack the documents on the sofa.

Standing up and walking outside, as soon as he reached the door of the ward, Feng Churui seemed to remember something, raised his hand to look at the time, turned around and said to her: "I have already called Yan, I believe he will be here soon. You rest well, I'm leaving first."

"What?!" The water glass fell on the bed, and the water spilled all over the bed.

Luo Anning lifted the quilt, got out of bed and hurried out, Feng Churui grabbed her tightly, a little dissatisfied with her actions: "Luo Anning, the doctor said, your body is weak, you need to stay in the hospital for observation"

"Who asked you to tell him? Whether I get sick or not is my business, and it has nothing to do with outsiders." Because of anger, Luo Anning trembled slightly, "Thank you and Secretary Wu for sending me to the hospital, and where am I going? , you can't control it!"

Withdrawing her hand, Luo Anning ran out wearing a hospital gown.

"Luo Anning, where are you going—" Feng Churui looked at her back with a headache, and just wanted to chase after her, but found that she was no longer in sight.

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Luo Anning had only one thought in his mind, that he didn't want to see Rong Yan.

Running all the way out of the ward, she was so dizzy that she almost felt sick. She was really dizzy, so she stopped and supported the wall to catch her breath.

A passing nurse asked her what ward she was in, and she gave a random number to prevaricate.

Relieved, she stood up and wanted to leave, but suddenly bumped into a pair of deep eyes.

Rong Yan stood outside the walk, looked at her pale face, and suddenly clenched her hands hanging by her side.

Seeing him, Luo Anning backed away subconsciously, Rong Yan frowned, and strode forward to grab her: "Luo Anning, why don't you go back? It's not like you to mess around like this!"

She willful nonsense?

It's ridiculous, isn't it wrong to leave because you don't want to see him?

Or did he want her to witness the intimacy between him and his ex-girlfriend?

His gaze fell slowly, locked on the hand that was holding him, Luo Anning's tone was light but extremely cold: "Let go."

Rong Yan didn't like the cold and alienated look on her face, not only didn't let her go, but grabbed her even harder, as if afraid that she would escape.

"Don't let go, unless you go back with me."

"Go back? Where are you going back?" Luo Anning looked up at him, and smiled slightly: "Would you like to go back to your and Mo Xiyan's apartment, the Haoting Mansion, or the Rong Mansion?"

Rong Yan frowned tightly, as if he had unresolved melancholy, pursed his thin lips, looked at her and said word by word: "Go home, Haoting mansion."

Throwing him away, Luo Anning took a few steps back, and looked at him amusedly: "Young Master Rong, stop joking, whether it's your and Mo Xiyan's apartment, Haoting Mansion or Rong Mansion, it's not my home. My home is Shuixieju."