Chapter 108 Someone Suicide
Go to the capital?
Are you traveling?
Qin An would not be very interested in going to Song's house.

"Go again when you have time."

Qin Anhao thought that the child could be coaxed by just fooling around with a few words, so he answered casually.

When Song Yiheng heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, he blinked at Qin Anhao, and asked, "Isn't sister free now?" Song Yiheng knew Qin Anhao's affairs well.

Hearing this, Qin An frowned and lowered his head to stare at Song Yiheng.

"Uncle Qin's is ready, and you don't have a job. You just have time and...money." Song Yiheng said the last sentence and looked outside. Although there was no one in the direction he looked, he meant to point Song Yizheng.

Qin An listened nicely, her eyes froze slightly, it was true that she didn't have a job, and it was unreliable if she had money.

I suddenly felt a little annoyed in my heart, turned my head and walked out, and answered seriously: "I am only temporarily unemployed, not to mention I have a lot of things to do recently."

She has to go to a follow-up visit. Recently, her arm is always hurting.

Even if you can't swim, at least you can't turn yourself into a disabled person.

"Excuses, you adults always have a lot of excuses when you do things."

As soon as Qin Anhao's voice fell, Song Yiheng immediately lowered his face, and his two handsome eyebrows were tightly knit together.

Hearing Song Yiheng's angry voice, Qin Anhao stopped and looked back, seeing that the child was staring at her with wide open eyes, his heart softened for a moment, and he replied: "Your brother take me, I'll go again. "

Although she is not very interested in going to the Song family, but thinking about it seriously, it would be nice to meet the so-called meritorious family.

Qin Anhao responded, and Song Yiheng's face immediately softened, and he smiled, followed behind Qin Anhao, and continued: "Then I'll add you on WeChat."

After saying that, Song Yiheng took out a super-large-screen mobile phone from his pocket and wanted to add WeChat.

Seeing this, Qin An got distracted, took out his Nokia and said in a daze, "I don't have WeChat." Thanks to this mobile phone, Qin An hasn't been on WeChat for a long time.

When Song Yiheng saw Qin Anhao's mobile phone, his eyes stared like copper bells. When he reached for the mobile phone in Qin Anhao's hand, he said, "Why didn't Young Master Song buy you a better mobile phone? You use this one to talk to the caveman. generally."

Song Yiheng, the last train of the post-zero generation, and Qin Anhao are from two different eras.

Seeing what Song Yiheng said, Qin Anhao reached out to snatch the phone back, and replied in his pocket: "Are you still in school?"

Bullshit.

She is doing it for her health!
When it came to going to school, Song Yiheng suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the time hanging on the wall not far away, and immediately stepped forward and ran outside.

Song Yiheng ran fast and disappeared after a while.

Qin Anhao didn't bother to send it away, so he just watched Song Yiheng leave, then turned around and wanted to go to the kitchen to cook something.

As soon as she walked to the dining room, before reaching the kitchen, she saw hot porridge, fried dough sticks, steamed stuffed bun omelet rolls and white sliced ​​duck meat on the table.

So rich!
Stopping, Qin Anhao stared at the two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks on the table, and glanced at the man who was still in the kitchen; he hesitated for a while, then took a step and sat down directly, picked up the chopsticks and ate politely.

Food cannot be wasted.

Two sets of bowls and chopsticks, probably one is for Song Yiheng, but Song Yiheng has already left.

Thinking of this, Qin Anhao felt unhappy, inserted a steamed bun with chopsticks, stuffed it into his mouth and bit half of it.

Meat buns, the meat is quite strong, that is, there is too much ginger.

Qin An sat down and ate without asking.

Song Yizheng brought the mung bean soup from the kitchen, went back to the dining room and sat down, saw that Qin Anhao was eating steamed buns, his face did not change, he put the mung bean soup in front of Qin Anhao unhurriedly, then retracted his hand, he Also started eating.

Seeing Song Yizheng put a bowl of mung bean soup in front of her, Qin Anhao was taken aback for a moment, and finally made a mocking "heh..." at the corner of his mouth.

Qin Anhao's sneer sounded a little weird.

After Song Yizheng heard it, he stopped holding the fried dough sticks, frowned, and replied lightly: "Slow down someone's fire."

The voice is not loud, but the tone is deep.

Hearing this, Qin Anhao froze his hands.

Fire down?

Qin Anhao suddenly raised his head to look at Song Yizheng, feeling that his words were colored, and was about to question him, but the moment he raised his head, he bumped into the man's deep eyes.

Immediately retracting his gaze, he lowered his head and took a sip of porridge with a blushing face.

After drinking porridge.

Qin An's good mood calmed down, and he continued to eat expressionlessly.

After dinner, Song Yizheng had to go to the company. Before he left, he looked at Qin Anhao and said, "I transferred a sum of money to your account. You can buy vegetables yourself in the future."

After saying that, Song Yizheng picked up his coat, put it on and went out.

He gave Qin Anhao a card before, but Qin Anhao never used it.

When Qin Anhao heard that Song Yizheng said that he transferred money to her and asked her to buy vegetables, he opened his mouth to say that she would not buy them, but Song Yizheng ignored her and left.

Faced with this situation, Qin Anhao's expression turned gloomy, and he felt a tightness in his chest.

In the end, he chose not to hear Song Yizheng's words.

Song Yizheng left.

Qin Anhao also packed up and went out by herself, but she couldn't make an appointment for a follow-up visit. Her arm hurt badly at night, so she went directly to the hospital for a checkup.

That is to take a B-ultrasound and check the situation. Maybe the arm pain is not necessarily caused by the previous injury.

Check the registration queue.

It was not Qin Anhao's turn yet, but she saw Liang Qingqing's figure from a distance.

Liang Qingqing was on the phone, covering her mouth and crying while talking with the person on the phone.

Seeing Liang Qingqing, Qin Anhao lightly clenched his hands into fists, sat quietly and didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

But at this moment, Liang Qingqing's voice trembled loudly: "I've been with you for so many years, how could you treat me like this?" After saying that, Liang Qingqing might have been too emotional and dropped the phone in his hand .

Snapped……

Almost everyone in the hospital was attracted by Liang Qingqing.

When Liang Qingqing was in a state of emotional instability, she saw that everyone was looking at her, staring at them with bloodshot eyes, raised her finger, and said sharply, "What are you looking at?"

She still wanted to talk, but she saw Qin Anhao's figure in the crowd. Her originally unstable mood gradually subsided at this moment, and gradually became extremely calm.

In the end, he suddenly turned into self-deprecating, turned around and ran to the infirmary, took a scalpel, and cut his own wrist with determination.

The calm after the excitement, the collapse after the calm.

moment.

It was like a pot exploded in the hospital.

Someone committed suicide!

The whole hospital was boiling. Unforeseen explosive news, like the spread of the virus, spread throughout the hospital in a short time. Even the director and senior management appeared in the fastest time.

After Liang Qingqing cut her wrist, one hand was bleeding continuously, while the other hand held the scalpel tightly, as if protecting herself, not allowing anyone to approach.

(End of this chapter)

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