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Chapter 509 I don't even know where to put my face

Chapter 509 I don't even know where to put my face
In the next few days, Yan Mengjiao also went to the hospital.

She comforted herself that the first time she was stopped must be because there were too many people in the chaos, so the security guards stopped her from going in.

But—she was stopped outside every time! !

No matter how many times Yan Mengjiao said, she was Pei Xiulin's girlfriend, those bodyguards were like robots, they stopped her and ignored her.

Not to mention Yan Mengjiao, even Yan Wenyu was blocked.

Yan Wenyu wanted to go to the hospital to show his father's love, and by the way... By the way, he got close to the Pei family.

It's a pity that the Pei family didn't give him this chance at all.

Both father and daughter were stopped outside the hospital, their faces not knowing where to put them.

What's even more annoying is that they watched Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan and Yan Tianyun enter the hospital without hindrance!
At this time, Yan Mengjiao and Yan Wenyu knew that it wasn't that they didn't want people to visit, they didn't want them to visit!

Yan Wenyu was very angry, but Yan Mengjiao was more afraid than angry.

A few days before Pei Xiulin was admitted to the hospital, she could comfort herself because he was too seriously injured, so he didn't have the energy to take care of her.

But then what?
Yan Mengjiao is not a fool, she can tell that Pei Xiulin doesn't care about her.

As for why Pei Xiulin was with her, Yan Mengjiao didn't want to think about it.

All she had to think about was that as long as she was Pei Xiulin's girlfriend, she might be his wife in the future.

But Pei Xiulin was hospitalized for so long, and he didn't answer her calls or texts, Yan Mengjiao was really scared.

Recently, Yan Mengjiao didn't dare to appear in front of the media, because every time she appeared, they would ask her about Pei Xiulin.

Of course, they would also ask about Yan Yiyi, after all, Yan Mengjiao was her younger sister.

But whether it was about Pei Xiulin or Yan Yiyi, Yan Mengjiao had to find out about it from the Internet.

How would she answer this?

After a long time, even if she spent money to delete the previous news, similar news would still pop up.

Now more and more people say that she has been rejected by Pei Xiulin...

Today, Yan Mengjiao sent Pei Xiulin a message as usual, but she didn't expect Pei Xiulin to call her back.

Listening to Pei Xiulin's sexy voice as always on the other end of the phone, Yan Mengjiao felt that her heart that had been raised for half a month was let go.

"Xiu Lin, I miss you so much. I want to come to see you, but every time I come to the hospital, I have to be stopped..." Yan Mengjiao said half aggrieved and half coquettish.

Pei Xiulin played with the remote control of the electric wheelchair while listening to Yan Mengjiao.

Yan Mengjiao's voice is also very pleasant, which fits her appearance very well.

Just listening to her voice, Pei Xiulin remembered Yan Yiyi's voice.

Yan Yiyi's voice was also sweet, but except in front of Pei Xiuqi, she never deliberately softened her voice when talking to others.

This also made her voice sweet with a touch of alienation and coldness.

Especially, when talking to him.

Of course, that was before. Although Yan Yiyi still didn't have much communication with him, her tone was not the same as before.

Probably, she also treated him as a family member, as Pei Xiuqi's younger brother.

Pei Xiulin remembered the day of the car accident again.

He actually knew about Lu Shiyan finding someone to follow Yan Yiyi.

He was bored, knowing how vicious Lu Shiyan was, so people paid attention to him.

Pei Xiulin's snobbery is not very good in China, but it is different in America.

In order to avoid being found out by others, Lu Shiyan specially looked for someone in that area on the overseas Internet.

(End of this chapter)

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