Qiao Mianmian stood at the door of the ward, listening to the voice of conversation coming from inside, and the movement of pushing the door was delayed for a moment.

After waiting for almost a few minutes, she reached out and pushed the door open.

Hearing the movement, Joe's father, sitting by the bed, turned his head.

Seeing Qiao Mianmian and Mo Yesi standing at the door, Qiao's father was stunned. Then he got up and said happily, "Mianmian, you're here."

In bed.

Qiao Anxin, who was already dead, suddenly turned his head. After seeing Qiao Mianmian, his eyes, which were also dead, looked like a flash of light.

It's a look stimulated by strong hatred.

Especially see is mo Ye Si accompany Qiao Mianmian to come together, the hatred in her eyes turns to surge of more intense.

The man who is as noble and unattainable as a God is not worthy of Qiao Mianmian.

How can a little bitch marry him!

She is so hateful, she is not reconciled, she is not reconciled to die!

"Come on, come in and sit down." Joe's father said excitedly, "peace of mind has been waiting for you, I said you will come."

"Peace of mind, you see, your sister is here." Joe's father turned his head, followed him lying on the hospital bed. He was staring at Joe with hate in his eyes. He said, "your sister has come to see you."

Qiao mianmianmian wants to correct Qiao's father very much. She is not Qiao's reassuring sister.

She has nothing to do with Joe.

But after thinking about it, I held back.

Qiao Anxin is now in such a situation, Qiao's father must be very uncomfortable, she still don't care so much.

There's nothing to worry about with a dying man.

Qiao Mianmian walks into the ward with Mo Yesi in her arm.

The air is filled with a smell of disinfectant, some pungent, Joe Mianmian went to the bedside, stopped, looked down at the eyes, pale as a ghost of Joe at ease.

Qiao an's head was raised, and there was no blood on her face. But at the moment when she looked at Qiao Mianmian, there was a strong hatred in her eyes, which was so strong that even Mo Yesi beside Qiao Mian felt it.

Mo night division embraces in Qiao Mianmian waist of arm tight tight tight, subconscious of take her to oneself bosom.

It's a defensive move.

When Qiao Anxin saw this scene, he felt more like he had been stabbed. He felt terrible all over.

This is more painful than when Suze stabbed her.

Oh, moyesi, I'm afraid that she will do something to that little bitch of Qiao Mianmian.

Just guarding her?

That's how he cares about that little bitch Joe Mianmian?

"Don't worry, Joe. I'm coming." Qiao Mianmian and Qiao Anxin looked at each other for a few seconds, then took back their eyes and said calmly, "Dad said you must see me, so I came. If you have anything to say to me, you can say it now. "

Qiao an Xin's resentful eyes fall on the big hand that Mo Ye Si holds Qiao Mian. After staring at it for a while, he takes back his eyes full of resentment.

There was not much in her eyes.

But when I look at Joe Mianmian, there is light in my eyes, which is reflected by deep hatred.

"Qiao mianmianmian, you are here at last." She opened her mouth and spoke with difficulty, as if every word she said was overdrawn her life.

But even so.

She said it with a gnash of teeth.