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Chapter 200 Why should I help you

Chapter 200 Why should I help you
Qian Ruiting turned around and was about to push open the door of the ward, but An Jingtang hesitated and opened his mouth, "You won't help me, right?"

"Why should I help you?"

Qian Ruiting stopped, turned to stare at An Jingtang and twitched his lips.

"I just hope that you can cheer up Mu Qing. If she doesn't need to cheer up, I think it's the same with you or without you."

"Qian Ruiting, don't you think you're annoying? Mu Qing doesn't like you at all, and you still insist on being between us."

Qian Ruiting smiled softly at An Jingtang, "It's not that I'm standing between the two of you now, it's that your two families don't agree with you being together."

Hearing this, An Jingtang squeezed the hands placed beside her.

He was right.

It was because he was right that he could no longer find a way to get close to Luo Muqing. Unexpectedly, now he had to turn his mind on Qian Ruiting.

Knowing that he set a trap for him, but he had to bite the bullet.

"So what are you going to do to help me?"

"I won't help you, I'm just telling you the current situation, as for whether Mu Qing will be with you in the end, I have to say something else."

Qian Ruiting stared at An Jingtang, seeing An Jingtang's desperate appearance, felt a little relieved.

In fact, he never wanted to be an enemy of An Jingtang, this time he also wanted to earn favors, but Luo Muqing only had one, and he didn't want to give up before the dust settled.

An Jingtang's teeth itch when he saw Qian Ruiting's obviously bad face.

Qian Ruiting stared at An Jingtang with the corners of his mouth curled up, and turned his head to look at the situation in the ward. It’s not necessary to ask who is called father.”

Hearing this, An Jingtang squinted her eyes and stared at Qian Ruiting gloomyly, "I accept this favor, but if you do anything excessive, I will definitely not let you go easily."

Qian Ruiting shrugged his shoulders, "I'll wait for you and don't let me go."

Qian Ruiting entered the ward cautiously, while An Jingtang stared at the door of the ward, feeling angry and happy at the same time.

Mu Qing is pregnant.

his child!

An Jingtang stood outside the ward all night.

At dawn the next day, Xu Mingzhen woke up. She was a little tired and covered Qian Ruiting, who had fallen asleep lying beside Luo Muqing's hospital bed, with the blanket she was wearing, and then carefully left the ward.

Xu Mingzhen pushed open the door of the ward and looked at An Jingtang, who had dark circles under her eyes and was covered in frost, frowned.

"What are you here for?"

"Aunt Xu, I want to talk to you."

"We have nothing to talk about."

Xu Mingzhen lowered her eyes, and took steps to bypass An Jingtang.

"Aunt Xu, the chances of Luo Murong's current situation and Luo Jingyuan's success in the confrontation are no more than 50.00%, which means that Luo Jingyuan has a better chance of winning."

Hearing this, Xu Mingzhen looked up at An Jingtang, a cold light flashed across her face, "Are you threatening me?"

"If we cooperate, Luo Murong can push Luo Jingyuan away in a week at the latest."

"And I can guarantee that even Mu Qing's father will be revenged."

Xu Mingzhen curled her lips coldly, "An Jingtang, although I hope Murong wins, I will never betray my daughter's happiness."

"Please let me go."

Xu Mingzhen bypassed An Jingtang and walked towards the stairs.

Seeing Xu Mingzhen's resolute look, An Jingtang sighed slightly.

It seems that Xu Mingzhen is a hard bone, not easy to chew on, but what about Luo Murong?

If the members of the Luo family are all iron plates and cannot be kicked, what will he do?
It was the first time An Jingtang felt a sense of crisis. He used to have everything he wanted at his fingertips. Why are things related to Luo Muqing so difficult to deal with!

An Jingtang sighed heavily and turned around to see Luo Qi who came to visit Luo Muqing.

Luo Qi held a fruit basket in one hand and flowers in the other.

Seeing An Jingtang standing at the door of the ward, Luo Qi's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he immediately returned to normal.

He nodded slightly to An Jingtang, "Is Mu Qing okay?"

An Jingtang shook her head, and spread her hands helplessly, "I haven't gone in yet, so I don't know what's going on with Mu Qing."

Hearing this, Luo Qi stared at An Jingtang's expression and was slightly taken aback.

This is complaining?
Once Mr. Luo died, based on Dafang's current situation, it stands to reason that he should hug the big tree of the An family tightly, but looking at An Jingtang's appearance, it seemed that the Luo family had no intention of wooing him because of this matter.

This in the end is why?

"Can I go in with you to see Mu Qing?"

An Jingtang looked at Luo Qi, Luo Qi was slightly taken aback, then nodded, and said somewhat uncertainly, "It should be possible."

An Jingtang stretched out her hand, and naturally hugged the flowers in Luo Qi's hand into her arms, "Empty hands are always bad."

Luo Qi twitched the corner of her mouth, "Then...that's fine."

Of course it's good, he came with Luo Qi, the so-called person who stretches out his hands and doesn't smile, he came with his things, Xu Mingzhen had no reason to drive him out in front of so many people.

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Luo Qi politely knocked on the door of the ward, Qian Ruiting stood up in a daze, turned his head and nodded to Luo Qi.

Then Qian Ruiting hung his head, got up and walked into the bathroom, and washed up briefly.

When he came out again, he saw An Jingtang sitting in front of Luo Muqing's hospital bed, holding Luo Muqing's hand with a look of pity.

He glanced at Luo Qi who was standing aside, and Luo Qi smiled helplessly, "We met outside, and Mr. An just happened to come to see Mu Qing, so we came together."

"Mu Qing, I'll go out and buy something to eat."

Qian Ruiting looked at the embarrassed Luo Muqing, Luo Muqing moved the hand held by An Jingtang, "I'm not hungry yet."

"Eat even if you're not hungry. You're weak now. Eat more to keep your body healthy."

An Jingtang looked at Luo Muqing worriedly, her tone of voice was a little nervous.

Looking at An Jingtang's appearance, Luo Muqing lowered his eyes and hooked the corners of his mouth, "Then, Brother Qian, I want to eat some seafood porridge."

Qian Ruiting nodded.

Being able to eat is a good thing, and it seems that An Jingtang is not useless.

"I want to eat four fried buns, plus a cup of Americano."

An Jingtang turned to look at Qian Ruiting who was walking to the door. Qian Ruiting looked at An Jingtang and smiled when he heard the words, "There are meals suitable for patients around here. Are you sure patients can drink Americano coffee?"

"Forget it, sell it to Mu Qing, and I'll ask Secretary Sun to deliver it."

This Qian Ruiting is really narrow-minded, asking him to help bring a breakfast is like this.

Luo Muqing looked at An Jingtang staring at Qian Ruiting, and asked a little puzzled, "Are you having trouble with Big Brother Qian?"

"What's wrong with him? He's just a stingy person. He doesn't want to bring me breakfast."

Hearing this, Qian Ruiting didn't say anything, opened the door of the ward and left.

Luo Qi turned around and looked at the closed door, frowned in embarrassment, should he leave, this room smells really strong of gunpowder.

(End of this chapter)

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