Qiao Nian lowered her dark eyelashes to cover her unruly eyes, chuckled, spread her hands, and said coldly: "But it doesn't matter anymore."
Ye Wangchuan suddenly stood up, walked in front of her, lowered his head slightly, and said to the girl: "Stretch out your hand."
"?"
Qiao Nian looked up without knowing what was going on, and happened to meet his bottomless darkness.
She paused for half a second, then slowly stretched out her hand and opened her white and tender palm. She looked lazy, but it was clear that she trusted Ye Wangchuan 100%.
Ye Wangchuan's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly took out something from his body and placed it in her palm, then took her hand away and said in a low and mellow voice: "Don't worry about what they think, you are you, and they are them."
Qiao Nian felt something light placed in the palm of his hand. When he looked closely, he saw an extra candy in his palm.
sugar
He treats her as a child
She raised her eyebrows, but slowly withdrew her hand, picked up the candy, and found that Ye Wangchuan gave her an orange candy.
"Master Cheng is no longer in danger of death. He will be transferred to another hospital today. Qin Si and the others are there. Shall we go there later?"
Ye Wangchuan changed the subject, not wanting her to get caught up in the Nie family's mess and affect her mood.
Qiao Nian tore open the candy wrapper, threw the orange candy into his mouth, and bit the sweet and sour candy. The original depression in his heart was completely calmed down by the sweet candy.
"Go. What time?"
"11 o'clock."
This time the transfer was scheduled for 10 o'clock. The plane and the medical staff from Beijing City mostly arrived around 10 o'clock, so it would be 11 o'clock after they were ready.
Ye Wangchuan said it lightly, completely forgetting that he had just dug Qin Si out of bed not long ago. It seemed to be only 9 o'clock.
Qiao Nian bit an orange candy and looked up at the time on the wall.
9:20.
There is still an hour and a half to pass slowly.
**
at the same time.
In a remote alley in Continent M.
The man in black clothes and black pants had just settled the seriously injured person when his cell phone rang. For safety reasons, he hid the person in a low-lying slum area, where he could stay in a shabby hotel for a few dozen yuan a night.
The small room was filled with a damp, dark and musty smell, and there was the sound of footsteps on the roof. It was so shabby that it was impossible to rest.
At this time, his cell phone ringtone became particularly loud.
Yingzi didn't answer the phone immediately. Instead, he saw the incoming call number, hesitated for a moment, and said to the person who was curled up in the room and couldn't even stand up, "Master Qi, I'll find a chance to come and see you in the evening."
The person curled up on the wooden floor seemed lifeless, with empty eyes and no movement. It was unknown whether he heard what he said.
Shadow's phone is still ringing.
He really didn't have time to care whether Nie Qixing heard his instructions or not, and hurried to leave: "You have a good rest."
Suddenly a hand grabbed his trouser leg.
Then Nie Qixing called him in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Ning."
Shadow paused, anxious but unable to shake him off: "I'm really in a hurry, I'll come to see you later..."
He hadn't finished his words.
Then he heard Nie Qixing's weak voice in the room: "Who wants me dead?"
Shadow's body stiffened, his Adam's apple rolled, and he was speechless for a long time.
Nie Qixing looked at his reaction and loosened his grip on his trouser leg. He murmured absentmindedly, "It's Qiao Nian, right? She has always disliked me, and this time she's finally going to take action against me."
It must be her...
But... Shadow's every move and current reaction told him that the person was not Qiao Nian.
But...
(End of this chapter)