Chapter 394

Song Qinghuan felt that she was going crazy. She couldn't control the cold on her body when she raised her fist to beat her. Her sharp voice screamed out: "cold, you bastard, I'm really blind, I'm really blind!"

Next to Chen Tian and Liu Yuan, they are shocked and come up in a hurry. They seem to want to pull her apart.

But was cold cold cold eyes, to suddenly stop.

Chen Tian and Liu Yuandong froze and stare at each other with difficulty. Finally, they look at Song Qinghuan with a helpless face: "madam!"

"Shut up, don't yell!" Song Qinghuan's whole body has collapsed.

She glared at them and looked at Shi Yuhan with despair: "Shi Yuhan, I hate you. I've never hated a person so much No matter how noble and elegant you are on the surface, your bones are disgusting, because you have no heart. Jin Lin is right. You really have no heart. Your heart has been eaten by dogs. Do you know how disgusting I am now, just like the rotten corpse just now, disgusting to the extreme! "

Strong sour burst open, song Qinghuan can no longer help but cry out.

Maybe she was very excited. After roaring, she fainted and fell on the cold body.

Sharp heartache, spread out in the chest, when the cold a handsome face, still expressionless, seems not affected by any.

But only she knew that, like her, he was about to collapse.

But the play has to go on, and it's going cold.

Just like now, no matter how distressed he is and how much he wants to hold her up, he still has to hold her back, and then he orders Chen Tian to pull her away and send her to the hospital

If not, no one will believe that there is no emotion between her and him, let alone that she has no weight in his heart.

In this way, the curtain is perfect.

Quiet ward, filled with a smell of disinfectant.

When song Qinghuan woke up, it was already night, staring at the white ceiling for a long time, some couldn't remember what happened before he was in a coma.

Straight to a voice: "Qinghuan, you wake up!"

Song Qinghuan moved her eyes and saw Meijun. She was slightly surprised: "Meijun, why are you here?"

Mei Jun flat mouth: "call you, a man answered the phone, said you are in the hospital, and then I came, what's the matter with you, how can you faint into the hospital?"

"Maybe I'm too tired!" When Mei Jun called her, she had already calmed down and remembered what had happened before she fainted.

But she didn't want to say it.

"Are you better, then?" Her voice is very light, very concerned, as if afraid of disturbing song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan nodded, "it would have been OK. If it hadn't been for the night, I would have been discharged now."

Meijun light way: "now have a good rest, tomorrow morning I help you go through the discharge procedures."

Song Qinghuan moved his position: "it's very cold. Don't sit down. Let's lie down together for a while."

Mei Jun is not polite. He takes off his shoes and lies down.

Vaguely aware of song Qinghuan's face, there is a hint of sadness, there is a complex tangle, she felt that some things she should not ask, but she was worried about song Qinghuan.

The more I saw her, the more I felt distressed. I couldn't help it, so I said softly, "Qinghuan, I know there are some things you don't want to tell me. It's not that you don't believe me and don't treat me as a good friend. On the contrary, it's because you treat me as a good friend that you don't want to trouble me, but in fact, a good friend is not afraid of trouble."