Chapter 111

Qin Anhao was indeed frightened by Song Yizheng's sudden opening of the door.

When Song Yizheng approached step by step, her heart also lifted up. She felt that Song Yizheng walked to the bedside, and suddenly opened her eyes, staring at Song Yizheng who had already walked in front of her.

The gazes of the two met in the air.

After staring at each other for a while, Song Yizheng then withdrew his gaze, unhurriedly handed over an exquisite small box, and said, "For you."

Seeing that Song Yizheng handed her a small box, Qin Anhao immediately thought of the ring, turned over and sat up after hesitating, and first asked, "Is there a ring?"

After saying that, Qin An took a good look at Song Yizheng, and finally reached out to take the box he handed over, but didn't open it.

"Ah."

Qin Anhao asked, and Song Yizheng nodded in response. It was indeed the ring from before, but Qin Anhao didn't want to refuse that day, so this ring still belongs to her.

Song Yizheng responded.

Qin Anhao's hands stiffened, and he raised his head to look at Song Yizheng, and finally pursed his lips and lowered his head, frowning and replied: "You just give it to me like this?"

Just wake her up who was about to sleep, and then hand over a ring, and it's over?

Sending a ring is a marriage proposal, shouldn't it be a bit of an atmosphere?

Qin Anhao thought of this, and suddenly felt embarrassed. He withdrew his gaze from Song Yizheng's handsome face, returned the ring to him and said, "No sincerity."

After saying that, Qin Anhao felt even more embarrassed to see that Song Yizheng didn't take the box she stuffed back.

Thinking of Song Yizheng's affectionate appearance when he just kissed her; when he was treating her wound, he was cautious and serious.

But in the blink of an eye, his previous tenderness seemed to have become sharp.

When Song Yizheng refused, Qin Anhao's eyes flickered, and he suddenly remembered those seven years, so he didn't want to back down on this matter.

Staring at Song Yizheng's serious face with extreme anxiety, he said: "You are giving the ring as a marriage proposal, you can't be so casual." Just give it to her so casually that you don't know what he means.

Seeing what Qin An said, Song Yizheng's eyes darkened, and he frowned and remained silent for a long time.Only then did he reach out and take back the box that Qin Anhao was still holding in his hand.

At the end, he only replied: "I know."

After finishing speaking, Song Yizheng turned and left the room.

Qin Anhao stared at Song Yizheng's back in a silly way.

Receiving a ring is simply full of twists and turns.

Song Yizheng left, Qin Anhao suddenly felt a little empty in his heart, and collapsed on the bed.

go to bed.

Early the next morning, Qin Anhao got up early because of his hand pain.

While looking for painkillers, I overheard Song Yizheng on the phone.

She didn't want to eavesdrop, but what Song Yizheng said aroused her curiosity.

"You still know it's our father?"

Song Yizheng's voice was sharp and cold, full of sarcasm.

But the voice on the other end of the phone couldn't be heard clearly, only Song Yizheng replied after listening to the other party's words: "If you want it, you want it. Is it possible that I still have to care about how many women other people have?"

In a calm and sarcastic tone, it's nothing to do with it.

"It's nothing important, don't call me again."

Finally, after Song Yizheng warned his father not to call again, he hung up the phone directly.

Song Yizheng hung up the phone, Qin Anhao immediately regained his senses, looked around and was about to run to the kitchen, not wanting Song Yizheng to find out that she was eavesdropping.

Song Yizheng had already seen Qin Anhao, so he said unhurriedly, "Don't go to the clinic you went to yesterday."

After saying that, Song Yizheng's eyes stopped on Qin Anhao's hand, and the wound seemed to be recovering well.

Qin Anhao listened to Song Yizheng's reminder, his expression stagnant.

Recalling yesterday's clinic, he seemed to understand in the end, and thought of the man in the clinic in surprise.

That person, could it be Song Yizheng's father?

Qin Anhao's eyes widened, and at the same time he was extremely surprised, thinking that Song Yizheng seemed to be talking about women before, and asked in fear, "Why didn't you help your father?"

His attitude towards his father was indifferent and mocking.

Qin An asked a good question.

Song Yizheng stopped suddenly, turned to look at Qin Anhao, and explained in a nonchalant way: "You will understand in the future."

why not?

Song Xiao, who used to be able to cover the sky with one hand, also needs the help of his son?

Song Yizheng didn't want to talk about it, and Qin Anhao didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so he changed the subject and said, "I want to eat dumplings." She was a wounded patient.

Song Yizheng heard that Qin Anhao said that he wanted to eat dumplings, so he glanced at her again, looked away, smiled, and went to make dumplings for her as he said.

After the two had eaten dumplings, Song Yizheng had to go to the company, Qin Anhao said to be careful on the road, and his mood became a little depressed.

With regard to Defulou, after a few days, she didn't want to push too much, but she didn't have to go to work, but she felt empty in her heart.

Not long after Song Yizheng left, Qin Anhao went out.

After hurting his hand yesterday, the old injury had to be put aside first, but Qin An was thinking in his heart that he still had to go and see Liang Qingqing.

But as soon as she arrived at the hospital, someone pointed at her.

At first I didn't know why, but later a middle-aged mother said to her child: "She is the brave sister in the video. She is a girl, and she is not afraid of taking a knife with bare hands. You are a man, so why are you afraid of injections?" , The middle-aged mother took her son to get an injection.

Her son seemed to agree to the injection after seeing Qin Anhao. He nodded, but asked, "Mom, do you think her hands hurt?"

"There's nothing that doesn't hurt."

"Then give my sister my lollipop." The boy noticed that Qin Anhao had a wound on his hand, so he asked his mother to give the candy to Qin Anhao.

The middle-aged mother is also quite enthusiastic. Seeing her son's request, she took out her son's candy, handed it to Qin An and said, "Girl, this is for you. My son has set you as a role model."

In fact, it was only one of Qin Anhao's liking for her, but many people present heard Qin Anhao's words yesterday.

Much more sympathy.

Qin Anhao took the candy, smiled lightly, and suddenly felt that the injury was quite valuable, and replied: "Thank you."

The middle-aged mother saw that Qin An was ready to take the candy, and she hurriedly responded with a smile: "You are welcome..." The middle-aged mother wanted to talk, but suddenly heard the nurse calling for an injection, so she stopped chatting and left a word in a hurry. Take my son to get an injection first.

When the middle-aged mother walked away, Qin Anhao turned around and first went to the service desk to ask where Liang Qingqing was. After knowing where it was, she went upstairs to find Liang Qingqing.

Liang Qingqing lives in a room on the fifth floor. She wanted to commit suicide yesterday, but her situation is obviously much more stable today.

When Qin Anhao saw Liang Qingqing, she was standing in front of the window looking out, with a thin background, lonely and desolate; she stopped at the door, thought for a moment, and then went in.

(End of this chapter)

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