Suddenly raising his body, Xie Zhenting looked at her incredulously, until the hot sensation on his face spread more clearly, he grabbed her wrist, his eyes were as cold as ice.
"Do you dare to hit me?"
He spoke word by word, and his voice was as if he had been immersed in ice water with a bone-chilling coolness.
"We have nothing to do with you, you have no right to treat me like this."
Looking at his eyes, Ruan Qingqing said in a deep voice, trying to break free of his restraint, but several attempts were in vain. The pair of "iron tongs" were firmly clamped on her wrists, and people had to worry about whether the slender wrists would separate from flesh and blood in the next moment.
"It's ok?"
Mumblingly repeating her words, Zhenting Xie showed a mocking smile on her face, leaning down-body, and the muddy breath with a strong alcohol smell was sprayed on her face like this, "Ruan Qingqing, Believe it or not, if I don't want to let you go, you will never get out of this room."
Eyes were staring at her tightly, warm fingertips moved up the slightly pale lips, that handsome Satan-like face was close at hand, but it exuded a chilling aura.
"I believe"
Ruan Qingqing said lightly, "Tse Zhenting, do you find this interesting? You are not the only one who can cover the sky in this city."
"Oh?"
The eyebrows were raised slightly, and Zhenting Xie responded in a low voice. His thin sexy lips made a nice curve, "Are you doubting my ability?"
"I never doubted"
Do not look away, Ruan Qingqing sighed silently.
This world is like this. There is never a clear right and wrong. Some people are destined to be God's darling, and some people are destined to be unwilling to remember even God, such as her. All the good things she had once disappeared with the passing of her parents, and sometimes she even felt that every second she lived in this world seemed to be lingering.
"Calculate your knowledge of current affairs"
Glancing at her, Xie Zhenting sat down on the chair beside him, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and then took a deep breath. Amidst the rising smoke, he slowly closed it. The eyes seemed very tired.
Without looking at him, Ruan Qingqing just stared at the ceiling blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.
There was a deadly silence in the huge room. He took a deep breath, and the strong smell of tobacco filled the nose. Ruan Qingqing coughed violently.
Looking up at her, Xie Zhenting smoothly put out the cigarette in his hand, turned around and poured a glass of water in front of her.
After receiving the cup, Ruan Qingqing took a sip, and for a while, the ward returned to silence.
Looking at her unblinking eyes, I don’t know if the alcohol had the effect. Zhenting Tse’s eyes became more and more blurred. He stretched out his hand to touch her face, but after seeing her look like a snake and scorpion, his hand It's settled there like that.
"Am I treating you badly?"
He murmured, his eyes darkened, wondering whether he was asking her or himself.
Looking at him, Ruan Qingqing didn't speak.
Some hurts have already been caused, and they can't be made up for once or twice. He always gave her the deadliest blow when she was least prepared.
"Speak, why don't you say it? Do you really stop giving me a chance?"
When he said this, his brows wrinkled tightly, and then he slowly pressed his face to the quilt of his sex, with a very tangled expression on his face.
"Even if it is a death row prisoner, do people still give a chance to appeal?"
"You are such a cruel woman, you are both."
"In the end you all abandoned me, you all abandoned me..."
He babbled and talked, but his voice was getting smaller and smaller, so that he couldn't hear it in the end.
Lie on his face, he just fell asleep like this, until he fell asleep, his mouth was still muttering, not knowing what he was talking about.
Looking at him, Ruan Qingqing was no longer sleepy.
Looking out of the window, the neon is still tinged with the night, intertwined with the cold moonlight to reflect a series of magnificent colors.
The night finally calmed down.
Time passed quietly, and in a blink of an eye, it was dawn.
When voices gradually came from the hallway, Ruan Qingqing felt sleepy instead, closed his eyes, and fell asleep unknowingly.
Half asleep and half awake, I felt that there were messy footsteps in the room, and my eyes were slightly opened. I saw Zhang Ma was sorting her things. Thinking of what Xie Zhenting said last night, she was shocked. Sat up.
"Mother Zhang, what are you doing?"
She asked suspiciously, and with a slight movement, she still felt that she had no strength at all.
"Madam, I woke you up."
Turning to look at her, Zhang Ma smiled apologetically, "Mr. asked me to tidy up your things, and later he will pick you up and leave the hospital."
"Discharged? Why?"
Ruan Qingqing asked calmly, tucking the hair hanging on the side behind her ears.
"The husband said that his wife was uncomfortable smelling the smell of the hospital, and the hospital has sent full-time doctors and nurses to stay at home to take care of his wife's body.
When she said this, Zhang's eyes were full of laughter. Although it was a pity that the child was gone, she was still happy.
"is it?"
Ruan Qingqing replied in a low voice, "When did the sir say come over and pick me up?"
"In the afternoon, because the hospital still has some necessary examinations that need to be done in the morning, it is estimated that I will come around three o'clock in the afternoon."
"okay, I get it."
Ruan Qingqing's eyebrows furrowed slightly. It seems that some things must be advanced. If Xie Zhenting takes him home, everything will become a lot more troublesome.
Just when she was hesitating what to do, the phone ringing suddenly rang.