
boom!
The moment the door closed, Shu Qing closed his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, there were sounds of fighting in the corridor, mixed with the sound of heavy objects hitting the wall. Shu Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she closed her eyes.
The noise outside was magnified in the darkness.
Many people ran over and shouted, "Stop fighting, stop fighting", and her heart began to lift.
Who was beaten?
Is it Bo Jingxing or Chao Song?
For a moment, my heart was in a mess.
Gradually, the sounds outside stopped, some people walked away, and some people stood still.
"Click"
The door of the ward was gently pushed open and someone walked in.
Shu Qing was lying on her side on the hospital bed. Half of her face was stitched with stitches and bandages, and the half of her eye was a little swollen.
Her thin body was covered with a snow-white quilt. She was no longer as gentle and well-behaved as before. She was hurt and felt alienated and broken.
And underneath this feeling of brokenness is a heart that has long lost its warmth.
Bo Jingxing walked in and the door was not closed.
Chao Song leaned against the door and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a tissue.
I couldn't help but curse, “Damn! A doctor is so skilled..."
The two men had a fight, and they were evenly matched.
Finally, it was Bo Jingxing who said something that made Chao Song stop.
He said, "I will give her an explanation for what happened today."
Chao Song snorted, "I like this young painter, and I care about him. But since Mr. Bo has said this, I'll give you some face. If you can't handle this matter well, I'll do it."
Bo Jingxing was also punched in the face. He raised his hand to press the painful area and said to Chao Song, "My woman, don't move."
"That depends on whether you can afford it!"
After these words, although there was still tension between the two, the war was temporarily stopped.
Bo Jingxing stood beside the bed, his eyes passing over her face, “I've seen your surgery video. When the wound heals a little, we'll do plastic surgery."
Women are very concerned about their faces. If she ruins her face, she must be very painful.
Shu Qing pretended to be asleep and said nothing.
The knuckles of his fingers, curled up under the quilt, turned white, and he had almost used up all his strength.
The ward fell into silence for a moment. The man hung his hands at his side and remained silent for a long time.
He watched her eyelashes tremble, and knew that she was pretending to be asleep. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and he couldn't describe the feeling.
He stood there stubbornly for about ten minutes, and Shu Qing's body became stiff.
Finally, she let out a breath, slowly lay down, and looked him in the eye, “Miss Bai, are you okay?"
She knew about Bai Xue in the next ward.
Bo Jingxing had just gone to see Bai Xue, and she knew that.
He nodded, his voice slightly hoarse, “It's just a fall injury, not serious. It's just a common soft tissue contusion."
Shu Qing said “hmm”, “Even if I pushed her, I have paid it back now, right?”
Bo Jingxing felt overwhelmed and didn't know how to reply to her for a moment.
How can I repay such a thing?
He said softly, "I will give you an explanation for this matter."
oh!
It was he who gave the explanation, not Bai Xue or anyone else.
Seeing this, Shu Qing forced a smile, with a sad look in her eyes, and said softly to Bo Jingxing, “I'm sorry, because of my presence, Miss Bai misunderstood. Mr. Bo, I think we can be even from now on, right?"
The price of settling both debts is quite high indeed.
When saying this, Shu Qing's heart twisted violently, and she felt indescribably uncomfortable.
So be it.
She finally said, "Sorry, Mr. Bo."
Passion can last for a long time.
She thought that her feelings for Bo Jingxing were more than just a superficial love...but it still couldn't withstand the cruelty of reality.
That afternoon, a huge transfer amount suddenly appeared on her card.
Yaya came to stay with her, took her phone and looked at it, couldn't help feeling dizzy, pinched her own philtrum, and wanted to scream, “Baby! You're rich! Which idiot made a wrong transfer to you and transferred hundreds of millions to you?"


