I married my best friend's dad in a whirlwind romance, only to find out he'd secretly love

She looked at Yang Xue lying on the ground with icy eyes, her tone devoid of any warmth.

"Yang Xue, Jiang Chen has been pursuing me for half a year. Almost the whole school knows that he's the other woman. Everyone knows who's the third party."

"Also, it's your business if you like picking up trash, I don't have time to listen to your disgusting talk."

"Furthermore, I warn you, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will sue you for defamation, and I will not be polite anymore."

Qiao An'an's words were spoken with a cold, hard tone, each syllable distinct.

Yang Xue, however, was not afraid at all, as if she was certain that Yang Xue wouldn't dare to do anything. As more and more people gathered, she started to cry.

"Senior Qiao, you can't just beat your boyfriend into the hospital because he wouldn't agree to be with you! How could you hit me like that..."

As soon as the words were spoken...

More and more people gathered around, and some gossipy individuals even came out of the ward to watch the spectacle.

Qiao An'an never expected Yang Xue to be so shameless.

"Yang Xue, the facts are what they are, and you can't change them just by saying a few words."

Qiao An'an didn't want to argue; she had come for something important.

She tried her best to suppress her anger.

She said calmly, "I have other things to do. You can continue your performance."

She had just taken a step.

Yang Xue, who was lying on the ground, suddenly got up and grabbed her.

"You bitch, you're the one who seduced Brother Jiang Chen, no wonder nobody wants you."

As she spoke, Yang Xue suddenly pushed Qiao An'an.

The person behind me was carrying a kettle of boiling water.

Qiao An'an, who was pushed, fell straight down in that direction.

Qiao An'an looked at the kettle in the other person's hand. If she bumped into it, the other person would definitely let go...

Oh no, I'm going to be disfigured!

Qiao An'an was startled and secretly annoyed that she shouldn't have paid any attention to her in the first place.

In despair, Qiao An'an bumped into the other person, causing the kettle in the other person's hand to slip from their grasp.

Everyone was stunned and stood there in shock.

The kettle was about to hit the ground.

A large hand gripped Qiao An'an's wrist, pulling her aside to stand steadily.

"Thump~"

The kettle fell to the ground with a thud, the stopper on the bottle opening was knocked off, and the boiling water inside spilled all over the floor.

Are you alright?

A deep, powerful male voice rang in her ears, and Qiao An'an looked at him, still shaken.

"Thanks!"

The man was wearing a white coat, had a gentle voice, wore glasses, and smelled only of disinfectant.

He is Gu Qingsong, Lu Yanzhi's cousin, Lu Yanzhi's private doctor, and a well-known young and talented man.

Her personality is somewhat similar to Lu Yanzhi's; she is also aloof and reserved.

He was just passing by when he saw Qiao An'an bump into the kettle, so he quickly reached out and pulled her back.

Gu Qingsong looked at Yang Xue.

"This is a hospital, please keep quiet."

Yang Xue was intimidated by Gu Qingsong's imposing aura and instinctively flinched.

"This is our business, it's none of your concern."

Gu Qingsong looked at Qiao An'an, "Are you hurt anywhere?"

Qiao An'an shook her head. "Thank you, I'm fine."

At this moment, anger flashed in Qiao An'an's eyes.

She stepped forward and swung her hand directly at him.

"Yang Xue!"

Before Yang Xue could react, she was slapped across the face.

"Snapped!"

The sound was exceptionally loud.

Yang Xue was completely stunned. She stared at Qiao An'an, utterly dumbfounded. "You actually dared to hit me?"

The people around were stunned, not expecting Qiao An'an to actually make a move.

Qiao An'an stood ramrod straight, her gaze fixed, and spoke each word clearly.

"Do you want to add oil and salt when you hit me?" Qiao An'an looked at her expressionlessly. "Yang Xue, don't think you can pin the blame on me just because you say a few words."

She took a step forward, her imposing aura forcing Yang Xue to retreat step by step.

"You're the only one who cares about trash like Jiang Chen. If you like him, then take him. Don't disgust me like this."

"I'm warning you, if you mess with me again, don't blame me for being impolite."

Qiao An'an's words were strong and clear.

Yang Xue was so intimidated by the oppressive aura emanating from her that she dared not approach.

"Qiao An'an, we'll see."

After saying that, she pushed through the crowd and ran towards the ward, crying loudly.

People started whispering among themselves, "This girl looks so gentle, but I didn't expect her to be so tough."

Ji An'an shook her slightly sore hand.

Thinking to myself: He's really shameless, my hand hurts from hitting him!

However, this was the first time she had confronted someone head-on and even resorted to violence, so she couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

A gentle voice sounded from behind.

"Are you alright?"

Qiao An'an turned around and saw that the doctor was still there. Thinking back to what she had just done…

She blushed slightly, a little embarrassed, and said with a smile, "Thank you for saving me just now, otherwise I would have been disfigured."

I still feel a little scared when I think about the kettle that fell to the ground.

"My surname is Gu, Gu Qingsong!"

"what?"

Qiao An'an was suddenly a little confused.

Realizing what she had just said, she quickly smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Dr. Gu."

Gu Qingsong smiled and said, "Let's go, I'll take care of the injury on your wrist."

Qiao An'an raised her hand and looked at the nail wound on her wrist caused by Yang Xue pinching her, which was still oozing blood.

She instantly realized that she hadn't slapped him enough.

"Thank you, Dr. Gu. I can handle this minor injury myself."

"We still need to deal with this. Who knows if she's carrying any germs? Let's go." Gu Qingsong's eyes were filled with concern.

He looked at the person in front of him, his gaze falling on her delicate face, and the flutter in his heart grew stronger.

This young girl appears gentle, but she is full of pride at heart.

He had met many girls, all of whom were pretentious, but she was open and generous.

Qiao An'an couldn't very well refuse, after all, he was a doctor and what he said made sense.

"Thank you for your help, Dr. Gu."

"It's nothing, come with me to the wound cleaning room."

Gu Qingsong led her toward the wound cleaning room.

During the disinfection process, the slightly cool yet stinging sensation made Qiao An'an gasp, but it also calmed her agitated heart.

Gu Qingsong disinfected her wound and wrapped it with bandages twice.

Qiao An'an's lips twitched. Did this little wound really need to be bandaged like this?

After Gu Qingsong put the things away, he said, "There are two fingernail marks that are a bit deep; it's best not to get them wet."

Qiao An'an thanked her again.

Gu Qingsong extended his hand and asked in a friendly manner, "May I get to know you?"

Qiao An'an looked at his hand, then reached out her hand, "Qiao An'an."

She gave her name and said, "Thank you so much for your help today, Dr. Gu."

"It's okay. If something like this happens again, don't get into a conflict with the other party. Just call the police."

Hearing this, Qiao An'an nodded, "I understand, thank you."

At this time.

Qiao An'an's phone rang.

She took it out and saw that it was a call from Su Anwei.

She suddenly remembered, oh right, she came to visit her business partner and also to help them get something from the nurses' station.

She answered the phone immediately.

"Sister Anwei!"

Su Anwei's worried voice came from the other end of the phone.

"An'an, where did you go? I've looked everywhere and can't find you. Did you go to see the doctor because you weren't feeling well?"

Qiao An'an quickly said, "Sister Anwei, I'm in the wound cleaning room. I'm fine. I'll go back now."

Upon hearing this, Su Anwei immediately ran towards the wound cleaning room and rushed inside.