Mrs. Yue sat by the bed and asked Ji Mianmian how she was feeling, if she was feeling better.
Yan Qingsi walked to the side and called Yue Tingfeng, asking her to find a way to see if she could get rid of the reporter at the door.
Although Yan Qingsi was protected by people arranged by Xia Anlan, they had no good way to deal with the reporters. Those paparazzi were just ordinary people.
Yan Qingsi originally wanted to let Ji Mianmian put on her clothes and leave, but she still had a fever and couldn't leave the hospital. She wanted to get Leng Ran away first. This guy was quite innocent.
I kindly sent my neighbor here for medical treatment, but... he was accused of domestic violence, and the girl was aborted. What the hell is this
Ji Mianmian stood at the door and called Yue Tingfeng.
Yue Tingfeng answered quickly. She asked first: "Husband, what are you doing?"
"Make money to support you."
The corners of Yan Qingsi's lips raised: "I'm in the hospital now... Hey, don't worry, don't worry, I'm not in trouble, I'm here to see Mianmian. She has a fever and is sick, but I don't know which bastard passed the news. explain… "
Yan Qingsi explained the matter briefly, "That's it. Is there any way you can get rid of the paparazzi at the door?"
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? You could just leave this kind of thing to me. If you don't obey me and run away, see how I deal with you when I get back."
As soon as Yue Tingfeng heard that Yan Qingsi had gone to the hospital, he immediately became anxious, picked up his coat and car keys and walked out.
There are countless mysterious mad dogs around them, and they may come out to bite them from time to time, making it impossible to guard against them.
When Yue Tingfeng heard that Yan Qingsi was outside, he panicked!
After leaving the door, he told Jiang Lai: "A bunch of paparazzi are surrounding the entrance of the hospital. Try to find a way to get them away. Any way will do."
Jiang Lai nodded: "Okay."
Yue Tingfeng: "Do it immediately."
"Guaranteed to get them done in 20 minutes."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Qingsi was about to enter the house when suddenly a person walked by. She didn't pay attention to it at first, but the person suddenly turned around and looked at her.
He was wearing a mask, but his eyes suddenly reminded Yan Qingsi of someone else.
She was startled, and subconsciously raised her feet to catch up. The person in front walked faster and faster, and went upstairs through the stairs.
Yan Qingsi also chased after him, but after walking dozens of steps, Yan Qingsi suddenly stopped, no... no, even if there was a problem, she couldn't follow, she was not alone now.
So Yan Qingsi turned around and was about to go back, but when she turned around, she found a person following two steps behind her, which scared her heart.
The man hurried over: "Miss, I'm sorry for scaring you. I... didn't do it on purpose."
Yan Qingsi was surprised, why did this person talk like this
The man added: "I just want to call you, stop!"
"Not yet, it's coming, hurry up, open your mouth."
After the man said three sentences, his forehead was already covered with sweat, and he was obviously anxious.
Yan Qingsi patted her chest, "It's okay, it's okay... Speak slowly... Why are you talking in two words?"
The man replied: "Stuttering."
Yan Qingsi didn't laugh. She was laughing at a person's shortcomings. This was not humor, it was poking someone else's scars.
She said: "Then your method is still very useful."
The man showed a simple and honest smile with a hint of shyness: "Miss, please come back."
Yan Qingsi smiled and said: "Okay, thank you, thank you for your hard work."