Mysterious husband, keep a low profile

Chapter 493 Su Jingchi Was Really Worried About Her

Lin Xingqiao whispered: "Don't be angry...I heard that his condition is very unstable, it seems...he seems to have suicidal tendencies. That's why I came to take a look."

Su Jingchi glanced coldly, "Is he not in the ward? It's fine if he isn't. It's not that you don't come, but that you don't have a destiny! He also happened to be away. Only I came."

Lin Xingqiao always felt that there was something in Su Jingchi's words.

She and Si Moting have no fate in this life, because a man named Su Jingchi appeared in her life.

She sighed, "Well, I see."

She stood up, carried the flowers to the door of the ward, and handed the flowers to one of the bodyguards, "Let's just say it was given to him by a friend. Needless to say, I've been here before. Please excuse me."

The bodyguard took the flowers and nodded.

Su Jingchi stepped forward, reached out to take Lin Xingqiao's hand, and took her down the elevator.

Walking to the lobby on the first floor, Su Jingchi stopped suddenly.

Lin Xingqiao suddenly became nervous, this guy is not going to make a sudden attack, is he?

Su Jingchi looked at her with some concern, and he stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, "I don't have a fever. Have a cold? Are you really all right?"

As he spoke, he touched her face again, but it didn't burn.

Seeing the unconcealable worry in his blue eyes, Lin Xingqiao whispered, "I'm not sick. Let's go back."

From now on, there will be no more excuses like this.

Upon hearing this, Su Jingchi snorted, and hugged her, "Go. I'll take you outside."

Su Jingchi took her out of the hospital, drove away Chu Qi who came to drive, and drove Lin Xingqiao away.

Leaving a speechless Chu Qi standing in the cold wind and watching...

The nurse pushed Si Moting out of the elevator, and said softly, "Mr. Si, please rest first."

Simo Ting didn't speak, his eyes were cold.

The wheelchair was pushed to the door, and the bodyguards called out "Sir" respectfully, and one of the bodyguards said: "Sir, this is...a friend of yours asked his subordinates to hand it over to you."

Si Moting raised his eyelids, it turned out to be flowers.

He said lightly: "Throw it away."

The bodyguard was stunned, a little confused, "But...but this is...this is..."

Si Moting's long eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly reached out to take the bouquet of flowers, and there was a card inside.

"Get well soon."

It's Lin Xingqiao's handwriting...

He was about to get up while holding the flower, and then fell to the ground, in great pain.

Oh, he forgot.

He is now disabled.

Handicapped without legs!
His legs were amputated from the thigh, which was done because it threatened his life.

He is disabled.

He fell to the ground, stunned.

Fate seems to have changed...

How can such a humble self face such a good her?

Don't say he deserves it now - she won't, it's best to disappear before her eyes.

The bodyguards helped Simo Ting up and took him back to the ward.

The little nurse asked in a low voice: "Mr. Si, if you have any orders, you can let us know."

Si Moting did not speak, turned off the light, and lay on the hospital bed with the bouquet of flowers in his arms.

This winter, he feels cold.

Unusually cold.

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"Eat hot pot, eat hot pot!"

Lin Xingqiao clapped her hands excitedly, only yelling that she was going to eat hot pot.

Su Jingchi was disgusted, "Look what made you happy? Lin Xingqiao, I found out that you are really worthless!"

Lin Xingqiao was slightly complacent, "Nothing? Su Jingchi, aren't you even more worthless? You actually fell in love with me?"

(End of this chapter)