Chapter 224

The hospital Anjou stayed in was a private one. It might be inconvenient to go to a public hospital because of suicide.

Private hospitals are expensive and the environment is excellent.

Yu Qing got out of the car, wearing sunglasses and a mask on his face.

Behind him, Ruan Qiu also walked down.

She attached to Yu Qing's ear and whispered, "The new news was just updated to me at the beginning of the year. She came out of the emergency room half an hour ago, and she should be in the intensive care unit... room B108 on the fourth floor."

Yu Qing hummed lightly, and glanced around.

Suddenly, her gaze focused on the car in the far right corner.

Casting his gaze over, even his own pace came to a sudden stop.

Ruan Qiu also looked towards Yu Qing's line of sight, and there was nothing but a Cayenne.

She reached out and pulled Yu Qing's arm, and said in a low voice, "Don't look, go in quickly."

It was a black Cayenne.

Few people in Yaocheng can afford this kind of customized Cayenne.

Yu Qing had been in that car a few times, and he recognized whose car it was almost immediately.

She narrowed her eyes in a seemingly incomprehensible way, with unspeakable emotions overflowing from her eyes.

Ruan Qiu took two steps and saw that Yu Qing hadn't moved, she trotted back and grabbed her arm, "Qingqing, what's wrong with you? Are you a little guilty?...This has nothing to do with you!"

Yu Qing looked down at Ruan Qiu, but she didn't speak.

A few seconds later, she said calmly as if she hadn't seen anything or thought of anything, "I saw an acquaintance, let's go."

Ruan Qiu looked around suspiciously, where did he come from?
……

The fourth floor of the hospital.

Room B108.

This is a very quiet area.

Yu Qing walked to the door of the ward, stood still, and after a few seconds of silence, reached out and knocked on the door.

A woman's voice came from inside, "Who is it?"

Yu Qing paused when he knocked on the door.

Yan Hong's voice.

She whispered in front of the door, "I'm Yu Qing."

It is inevitable that she will be shocked when she comes to the banquet. After she finished speaking, there was no response from the ward for a long time.

After a while, the sound of high heels hitting the ground sounded, and the door of the ward opened.

Yu Qing met Yan Hong's gaze, and her eyes flashed with astonishment.

In her memory, Yan Hong will always be an image of a white-collar woman, an urban elite, with a skirt and white shirt, and a formulaic smile on her face. Of course, she herself is such a person.

But now, the person inside has messy black hair, glasses hanging low on his face, no makeup, and the whole person is unspeakably sloppy.

"You are not welcome here," Yan Hong stared straight at Yu Qing with coldness in her eyes, "Please go away."

This unconcealable anger and repulsion made Ruan Qiu frown on one side.

She looked at Yu Qing, but Yu Qing didn't move, so she could only bear it.

It's not Yu Qing's fault, this guy is really cheap, who should let it go.

Yu Qing stood there quietly, not intending to leave because of her words.

"Is Miss An awake?" Because she was in the hospital, she lowered her voice with a soft tone.

When Yan Hong heard this, she sneered.

"Miss Yu, you really don't need to put on an air in front of me. I know exactly what you want in your heart. There's no need to wear that clumsy mask in front of me at a young age. I don't like it. Ruru can't think of committing suicide, you come Just tell the joke, what else is there to ask, the weasel wishes the chicken a new year?"

 Thank you for the recommendation ticket, thank you Wanzi, meow, Zhiyi, Yiwei, rxx for the reward, today will also be a day full of energy.

  Sisters who have laid the foreshadowing in front, let's read together: Mr. Yu is absolutely impossible to be a scumbag.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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