Ah Chu naturally knew what Jing Rou was referring to, but he just sat there quietly, with an expression of neither knowing nor understanding anything.
"Xiaorou, you really think too much, you can easily be deceived by someone with a heart." Huo Jinlin looked at Ah Chu, pointing.
"No, what can Ah Chu lie to me?" Jing Rou immediately shook her head, she trusted her intuition.
What's more, Ah Chu's blood type is the same as his own.
No one told her that Ah Chu gave her a blood transfusion, and she only found out if the little nurse accidentally said something wrong.
If Huo Jinlin had no ghosts in his heart, why didn't he tell himself about it
"I can't explain it to you. You are already possessed by him. How can a person who needs to wear a mask to face other people be a good person?" Huo Jinlin was still very unconvinced, and just wanted to smear Ah Chu in various ways.
"Ah Chu wears a mask for a reason. Brother Lin, you should go back first. Don't you have important things to do when you come to Mingcheng? Don't delay your work because of me." Jing Rou really didn't like Huo Jinlin's treatment of Ah Chu. Chu's attitude.
"..." Huo Jinlin was so angry that he was about to have a heart attack. He glanced at Ah Chu again and said, "Okay, okay, since you're stubborn, I don't want to say anything more. I'll go first, and I'll see you in the afternoon."
After Huo Jinlin finished speaking, he winked at Mo Ruo and walked out of the ward.
Even if Jing Rou drove him away like this, it would be too embarrassing for him to stay.
Mo Ruo could only go out with Huo Jinlin first.
After the two left, only Ah Chu and Jing Rou were left in the ward. Ah Chu looked at her and said, "You don't need to quarrel with him because of me."
Jing Rou sighed, and said, "Ah Chu, just don't be angry... Brother Lin cares too much about me."
"It seems that you really love Mr. Huo." There was a trace of coldness in Ah Chu's eyes.
If he was really Jing Rou's son, then what happened back then, and what role did Huo Jinlin, a selfish and petty man, play in this
Why did Jing Rou think that her son was dead, and the person who took her away from Mingcheng was Huo Jinlin...
The relationship between them is self-evident!
However, what Ah Chu is more curious about now is another matter, with whom did Jing Rou have a child...
Where is that man now
Jing Rou was stunned for a moment, a trace of pain and helplessness flashed in her eyes, "I've been with you for so many years whether I love you or not... I've already gotten used to it."
"What kind of fruit do you eat, how about apples?" Ah Chu took out a red apple from the fruit basket.
"Okay." Jing Rou nodded, with pain still in her eyes.
Ah Chu took the fruit knife at the side and began to peel the apple in his hand. He and Jing Rou chatted casually. When Mo Ruo came in, he listened to the usual conversation between the two and went about his own business.
After Ah Chu peeled the apple, he handed it to Jing Rou. At the same time, he got up and said, "Seeing that you are fine, I am relieved. I will go back first. You should take good care of your wounds."
"Leaving in such a hurry? If you don't have anything to eat, come and have lunch with me. I'll let Mo Ruo go out and buy some." Jing Rou looked at him nervously, obviously not wanting Ah Chu to leave now.
"No, I still have some important things to do. Next time I have a chance, take care of yourself. Goodbye." Ah Chu nodded to her, turned around and walked out of the ward.