Tang Yueze glanced at her sideways and sneered softly, but he still straightened up and yawned lazily, "I'll come to pick you up tomorrow morning." After saying that, he walked out of the door and glanced at the pool. Huan's manager and assistant immediately understood and stood up to bid farewell to Chi Huan.
"Huanhuan, we will come see you tomorrow morning."
Chi Huan looked at them, pursed his lips and said, "I'm fine. I'll probably be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."
Tang Yueze left with the others, and only Ning Youran was still chatting with her in the ward.
… …
The end of the corridor.
Mo Shiqian held a half-burned cigarette between his fingers. He glanced at the man who walked up to him and lit the cigarette with a lighter. He frowned and said, "Didn't I ask you to bring me a pair of shoes?" "
Feng Xing blew out a smoke ring, narrowed his eyes and said casually, "I asked your wife to bring it to you."
“…”
Mo Shiqian looked at him expressionlessly.
The latter spread his hands and said innocently, "What are you looking at me for? I don't have your shoes at home."
Mo Shiqian stopped talking and continued to smoke without saying a word, looking down at the city. At this time, there were only a few lights left in the houses.
Feng Xing asked, "Don't you go in to see her?"
He said calmly, "The shoes come and go again."
"Are you really not going to tell her about your relationship with Xia Tangtang?"
Mo Shiqian took off the cigarette from his lips and chuckled in the curling smoke, "Will you marry her then?"
After a moment of silence, Feng Xing said calmly, "If you insist on marrying someone now, it will just be another battle."
Mo Shiqian stopped talking, squinting his eyes and puffing out smoke. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking from the look on his face.
… …
There was a sudden knock on the door of the ward.
Ning Youran wrinkled her nose and looked at Chi Huan carefully, "It should be Mo Shiqian... Huanhuan, let him in?"
"Open the door. He knocked on the door just to mean it."
"oh."
Ning Youran stood up and opened the door. The cold and serious face she had put on with all her strength immediately collapsed when she saw the person standing in front of the door. Her eyes widened with slight shock.
Not Mo Shiqian.
The woman at the door smiled and said softly, "Is Shi Qian here?"
"No, not here."
"Huh? Not his friend..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a deep male voice, "Tangtang."
Xia Tangtang turned around and saw two men appearing one after another. He smiled and handed over the paper bag in his hand.
She lowered her head and glanced at the man's bare feet under his trousers. It was the first time she saw him looking so shameless. She was a little surprised, but she still smiled and said, "I asked the servant to put your shoes and socks in too."
Mo Shiqian reached out and took it, "Well, I'm sorry to bother you."
Even if Ning Youran didn't know about it at first, she naturally guessed their relationship after hearing the conversation.
This woman is... Mo Shiqian's wife? ?Suddenly, the last good impression of this man disappeared, and he became even more angry. He forced Huanhuan to work as his mistress, and now he had her cut her wrists and was hospitalized. He actually had the nerve to ask his wife to come to the hospital to deliver shoes to him.
No matter which woman it is—
Scum.
Here, Xia Tangtang asked aloud, "Shi Qian, how is your friend?"
Mo Shiqian replied calmly, "It's okay."
"Then let me go in and take a look before leaving?"
She said this mostly out of courtesy. After all, she was a friend of her "husband". After all, she had already arrived outside the ward. It seemed unreasonable not to go in and take a look.
But before Mo Shiqian could answer, Ning Youran, who was standing at the door, immediately answered, "No, no, Huan... She has fallen asleep. The doctor said she needs a good rest and cannot be disturbed by anyone."
Chi Huan was lying down just now, and Xia Tangtang only saw his back.
Ning Youran didn't know they had met before.
She just subconsciously felt that this woman was Mo Shiqian's real wife after all. Although the culprit was Mo Shiqian, a scumbag, she didn't seem to think there was anything fishy about her husband's friend, but she still shouldn't let it happen. It would be nice for her to see Huanhuan's face.
After all, Chi Huan is a public figure.
Especially this woman...
Xia Tangtang was startled, but he didn't force it, Zhan Yan smiled slightly, "Okay, I won't bother you. Shi Qian, will you go back with me or should I go back by myself first?"
"I'll go back later, you don't have to wait for me."
"Okay, I'll leave first."
Mo Shiqian looked back at Feng Xing and said calmly, "Send Tangtang back."
After all, Feng Xing was the person who knew him best, so he didn't say much and just walked past them, "Tangtang."
Xia Tangtang nodded leisurely to Ning, "I'll leave first."
The two left.
When they walked away, Ning Youran lowered her head and looked at the man who was sitting on the bench calmly and wearing shoes and socks, frowning and said disdainfully, "Mo Shiqian, I haven't seen you in a few years, why have you become such a scumbag now?"
Mo Shiqian said nothing to her, as if he didn't hear her at all.
Ning Youran was very dissatisfied with his attitude, "You know how bad her life has been over the past few years, how did she get here..."
Before she could finish speaking, the man who had put on his shoes stood up, reached out to remove an obstacle and pushed her shoulders away, then pushed open the door of the ward and walked in, locking her out.
"Mo Shiqian, what are you doing? Open the door... Mo Shiqian!"
No matter how loudly she knocked outside, the door didn't budge. Instead, a nurse was called to keep her quiet.
In the ward.
Chi Huan opened his eyes and saw him, and slowly sat up.
The tall man stood in front of her, looking at her with low eyes, and his voice was also very calm, "The doctor said you need to rest, just lie down."
She stood up halfway, and after a few seconds of hesitation, she lay back down.
Xiang Gu seemed speechless.
But it just seemed like Mo Shiqian's eyes fell on her wrist, he reached out to pick it up, and pushed up the sleeves of the hospital gown, revealing her white and mottled wrists.
There was more than one on it. In addition to the latest and deepest one today, there were two or three others that were almost healed. They were arranged on her wrist in varying lengths and weights.
Chi Huan raised her eyes and looked at his indifferent face, unable to capture any other emotion except indifference.
After half a minute, he let go and her wrist fell back to the mattress.
The man sat in the chair where Ning Youran was sitting just now, and stared at her quietly with a pair of deep black eyes. His tone was not serious, and he even stated an insignificant matter in an understatement, "It seems that you are not harming yourself. It’s been two days a day.”
Chi Huan's eyelids drooped, he half-closed his eyes, and smiled softly, "Oh, you* and I haven't been together for a day or two."