Mr. Qin has not confessed today

Chapter 296 Mr. Qin, He Promised: Let’s Get the Evidence 5

Chapter 296 Mr. Qin, He Promised: Let’s Get the Evidence 5
"let's break up!"

"It's me." The youthful voice interrupted Xiao Qingyi who was not fully conscious.

Xiao Qingyi opened his eyes completely, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, his heart sank.

She was both in pain and smiling, and then there was a large and silent loneliness.

After being quiet for a while, her unfocused pupils gradually came back to focus, looked at the straw that the boy in front of her fed to her mouth, and took a sip.

It is her favorite red bean hot milk, the temperature is just right, not hot but warm enough.

After taking a few sips, she sat up completely against the pillow behind her.

Before I was not so conscious, I felt the burning pain in the soles of the feet. Now that I am conscious, the pain in the soles of the feet becomes more intense.

She frowned slightly, and the young man frowned and asked, "Are you in pain? If you're not afraid of the cold, apply an ice pack."

Xiao Qingyi grabbed the corner of Mo Linfeng's clothes that were about to leave, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Why are you here?"

Mo Linfeng's expression was very calm: "My mother and I don't trust you. My mother has a cold leg, so I came here to guard." After a pause, he took a deep look at her, "Are you dating Uncle Qin?"

Half a month ago, Xiao Qingyi had confessed to Mo Linfeng about her soul wear. At that time, the young man's reaction was very light, and he only said that he knew, and said nothing else.

In short, the boy became more and more taciturn, and it was no longer something Xiao Qingyi could see through at a glance.

At this time, she had the illusion that she was being tortured by the parents, and she gave a guilty hum, "But..., it's probably going to be yellow."

Hearing this, the young man took out a warm handbag from his arms and stuffed it into her hand, and said indifferently: "You are not suitable." He seemed to be dissatisfied with this brother-in-law in every possible way, "He can't even protect his own woman, he is worthy Not on you."

Xiao Qingyi seemed to be in pain, and remained silent for a while.

The boy looked at the time, and at one o'clock in the morning, he said, "Are you hungry? Mom cooked glutinous glutinous rice Yuanxiao in a thermos bucket. Would you like to eat it?"

Xiao Qingyi's feet hurt so much that she has no appetite, but family love is really precious to her.

She nodded: "Let's eat together."

The boy hesitated for a moment, and said: "I don't like sweets." Then he looked at her, "If you want me to accompany you, then I will accompany you."

After 2 minutes, the boy served two bowls of Lantern Festival.

He gave her the bowl with more Yuanxiao, and he took the bowl with less, and finished it in a short while.

After he finished eating, he took the bowl from her hand, "I'll feed you."

Xiao Qingyi smiled: "What are you doing, I'm not useless."

The young man ignored her, and the boss had a particularly strong breath, and he started to feed her with a blank expression.

It should be a long time since I saw him so close, Xiao Qingyi couldn't help but start to look him up.

She only felt that the young man under the light had unusually cold and hard facial features, but the curve of his profile was extremely feminine. Looking closely, the elegant and handsome corners and corners were a disaster that could rely on his face for food.

Xiao Qingyi secretly laughed at this realization.

She stroked her forehead lightly, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Have you ever thought about...finding your own biological father?"

The boy's eyes darkened, he looked at her, and said in an indifferent tone, "I don't have a father, and I don't need it!" After he finished speaking, he fed the last spoonful of Yuanxiao to her mouth, and looked at her, "Next, you What do you plan to do?"

Xiao Qingyi looked at the flying snow under the street lamp outside the window, narrowed his eyes, "Get out of him."

Mo Linfeng: "Okay." After a pause, "You fix the time, and I'll move it for you."

Xiao Qingyi hummed, and glanced at the high-grade ward where he was now, thinking it was Qin Huai's intention.

However, she couldn't figure out why it was not Qin Huai but Mo Linfeng who guarded her.

She pursed her lips, hesitated for a few seconds, and asked, "What about him?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the door of the ward, which was still closed, was pushed open from the outside, and the man who was carrying a cold suit turned the wheelchair and came in from the outside.

(End of this chapter)

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