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Chapter 269 Jewelry Spokesperson (7)

Xie Yiren stiffly nodded to the doctor several times in a row, then turned his eyes slightly to look at Mu Jianxuan, his eyelids subconsciously drooped, as if he was afraid that he would try to persuade him to keep him, and quickly said, "Jianxuan, let me go first." Let's go, take good care of your injuries", and then walked out of the ward impatiently.

Han Cheng is willing to come back to her, this time she will not leave him because of Mu Jianxuan, she will stand in front of him immediately and apologize to him...

Mu Jianxuan's mind was still stuck in the sentence "Mr. Han asked me to tell you that he is waiting for you outside the hospital now", and Xie Yiren's extremely fast words suddenly sounded in his ear, and then he came back to his senses instantly. Before he had time to speak, the woman left him with a back in a hurry.

leave in a hurry.

He left and went to Hancheng.

Mu Jianxuan stared blankly at the door of the ward, and there was a sharp pain in his heart. Did he overestimate himself? In fact, in Yiren's mind, Han Cheng was more important than him...

Xie Yiren trotted all the way to the elevator entrance. Looking at the rising floors, she felt that her pounding heart was about to jump out of her throat. She really wanted to see Han Cheng as soon as possible...

With a ding sound, the elevator door slowly opened, and the butler and Xi Yaer came out. Xie Yi was only stunned for a second, then immediately walked in, pressed the floor button, and soon, the elevator door slowly closed again, isolating the three people.

Xie Yi stood in the elevator, wringing his hands a little uneasily, his eyes staring at the ever-decreasing number of floors, his heart beating faster and faster.

There was another ding, Xie Yiren's heart suddenly thumped, and the elevator door opened in front of her again. She blinked her eyes hard, took a deep breath, and then ran towards the hospital gate like a wind. .

The night wind was blowing on the face, still carrying a slight coolness, but it dissipated the smell of disinfectant water lingering on the tip of the nose.

Xie Yiren looked around, and vaguely saw Han Cheng's car. The Lamborghini's dazzling black body almost blended into the night, but the faint light emitted through the car window still allowed her to catch Han Cheng's existence .

The corners of Xie Yiren's lips curled up unconsciously. She took a step and walked slowly towards the light. For some reason, her steps couldn't be quicker at this time, and even her beating heart was gradually moving with the distance. Pulling closer, it settled down bit by bit.

Because she felt it, felt the aura of indifference emanating from Han Cheng's body, and her joyful heart seemed to have fallen into a world of ice and snow.

"Han City..."

Xie Yiren stood by the car window and shouted out of confidence. Under the soft light inside the car, the line of the man's side face was still perfect as if carefully carved by God, but the indifference was also under the soft light. Outlined vividly.

For a long while, Han Cheng remained silent, staring straight ahead without moving, as if Xie Yiren's low call had never been said at all.

The atmosphere was as oppressive as deathly silence, and Xie Yiren didn't dare to blink his eyes, for fear that he would miss the subtle expression on Han Cheng's face. She really hoped to see other expressions on his face besides indifference... …

Finally, Han Cheng's thin lips moved in a small arc, coldly, and said two words with care like gold: "Get in the car."

The flat voice without the slightest ups and downs made Xie Yiren's heart come alive in an instant, deriving traces of joy.

At least he finally spoke to her...

(End of this chapter)