As soon as Jin Xiaoxiao's voice fell, she saw Ruan Qingyun's face. She looked at the three people who came in awkwardly. Although she was aggrieved, she still tried to sit up by herself, but it seemed that she could not use her strength and collapsed into Jiang muxiao's arms.
Jiang muxiao is holding a bowl of porridge in one hand, and Ruan Qingyun is holding the other arm.
Jiang Mu Xiao's eyes have been falling on Lin An'an who has a gentle but slightly frowned face, but he doesn't say a word and doesn't explain. He just looks at her like that.
Lin An's mood was calm when she first entered the ward. She had seen this scene just at the door, and her anxiety had already passed.
So at this moment, she seriously looked back at Jiang muxiao, her eyes stopped on Jiang muxiao's face for a few seconds, and then fell on his arm tightly held by Ruan Qingyun.
She noticed that it was Ruan Qingyun holding Jiang muxiao's arm, and Jiang muxiao's upper body was obviously stiff and straight back, as if avoiding her.
But Ruan Qingyun was pale, with gauze on his forehead and no blood on his lips. He was as delicate as a flower that was about to wither.
"Xiaoxiao, I Ann, don't get me wrong. I'm too weak to lift my arm. That's why Mu Xiao is kind enough to feed me... "
Ruan Qingyun tried again. Just as she was about to fall into Jiang muxiao's arms again, Jin Xiaoxiao quickly stepped forward, stood on the other side of the bed, grabbed her arm directly, and then pulled her body to her side.
"I'll support you. I'll feed you porridge. After all, Jiang muxiao is a married man. You'd better keep a distance."
Jin Xiaoxiao said without hesitation, regardless of Ruan Qingyun's face, she took the bowl in Jiang muxiao's hand and put it on one side of the table. She thought Ruan Qingyun might not be in the mood to continue eating.
"Ha ha, Xiaoxiao, you're right. It's my carelessness. Ann, aren't you angry? "
Ruan Qingyun's head leans on Jin Xiaoxiao's shoulder, but her body leans back. Jin Xiaoxiao realizes that she wants to lean her back on the bed, so she puts the pillow and puts her on carefully.
At the same time, Jiang muxiao also stood up and went to Lin An'an without saying anything. Without explanation or words, he just put his arm on her shoulder and stood with her firmly.
Lin An'an's body trembled slightly as Jiang muxiao approached, and then returned to normal. Then he looked at Ruan Qingyun with a guilty face and said softly:
"Jiang muxiao is my husband, and I naturally believe in him."
Just a word changed Ruan Qingyun's face. Does Lin an an mean not to believe her?
She smiles awkwardly for a while, raises a hand to caress the wound on forehead, the sad vision turns on Jiang muxiao body again and again.
"My head is a little dizzy..."
She has been looking at Jiang muxiao, as if expecting his reaction.
In fact, from the time Jiang muxiao sent her to the hospital to the time when she woke up, the conversation between them was just a few words. No matter what posture Ruan Qingyun made, Jiang muxiao looked worried. Until Lin An'an appeared here, Ruan Qingyun could see that Jiang muxiao's attitude had changed.
"I'll check it for you again."
Zhao Yang, who has been standing on one side, sighs silently and walks past under the pressure of Jin Xiaoxiao's eyes.
In fact, he knows where Ruan Qingyun needs to be examined. It's just a minor injury. She expects Jiang muxiao to respond.
"Thank you, Zhao Yang." Ruan Qingyun nodded. Every word and every expression was very slow and elegant, with a unique charm. I have to say that she is really a charming woman.
Lin an, who was held by Jiang muxiao in her arms, stood quietly waiting for Zhao Yang's examination results. She didn't cry, didn't make noise, and didn't dodge, which gave Jiang muxiao enough face, but only she could understand the inner waves.
Lin an doesn't know if Jiang muxiao can detect something wrong with Ruan Qingyun, but she rejects Ruan Qingyun's eyes, which are obviously predatory and undisguised.
"It's nothing. Just rest."
Zhao Yang said softly after checking, and then winked at Jiang muxiao. "Let's go out first and let Qingyun have a good rest."
Anyone who knows can tell that Zhao Yang wants to separate these women so as to avoid further conflict. Lin an an, who has been very quiet, has no objection. However, as soon as she wants to turn around and go out, Ruan Qingyun stops her.
"Ann, how's the wedding going? I Is it because of me that the wedding has been cancelled? I'm really sorry. I didn't expect such consequences. "
Ruan Qingyun drags a corner of the quilt and looks at Lin an with a guilty face, but her eyes make Lin an feel particularly uncomfortable.
"Qingyun, don't mention it for the time being, OK?" Jin Xiaoxiao frowns and looks at Ruan Qingyun unhappily. How can she feel that Ruan Qingyun is so wrong today.
"I Did I say something wrong? Mu Xiao, it's all my fault that you left the wedding because of me. I don't remember anything after I fainted. I remember it was because Lu Yingying came to make trouble, and then Then halfway through the wedding, what happened after you left with me in your arms? Ann, did the reporters make trouble for you? Oh, my God. Will there be any news in the newspaper tomorrow that your wedding was ruined? No, I'm going to explain to them that Mu Xiao and I are innocent. They must not think that I'm the third party who destroys you... "Ruan Qingyun was very excited when she said this. She had to pull out the needle on the back of her hand and get out of bed. Before she was halfway through her excitement, Jiang muxiao, who had been holding Lin An's shoulder, rushed over and pressed her wrist.
"Don't get excited, Qingyun. It's none of your business."
With just a few words, Ruan Qingyun calms down, but her red eyes are always looking at Jiang muxiao, and her pitiful expression is reflected in his eyes.
"Mu Xiao, I I was just afraid that Lu Yingying would hurt An'an. I really didn't want to ruin your wedding. I'm sorry Ann, I'm really sorry. Don't you blame me? "
Ruan Qingyun also put a hand on Jiang muxiao's arm again, then twisted his head with Jiang muxiao and looked at Lin An'an.
Lin an frowned and stood there, like an outsider watching a farce.
This is like a farce played by Ruan Qingyun himself. She is the only one who plays the leading role, and the others are onlookers.
But now all eyes are fixed on Lin An'an, even Jiang muxiao.