The taxi driver was stunned for a moment, but he was very cooperative. He took Mu Jingcheng's mobile phone, and then repeated it according to what she said.
Looking at the master's skillful completion of the task, Mu Jingcheng's heart was steady. At the moment when she took the phone, her voice calmed down a lot, "do you believe it now?"
"Well!" Sheng Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice was a little lower than just now. "Then I'll wait for you in the hospital. Don't worry."
"Good!"
When Mu Jingcheng hung up, she couldn't help breathing heavily. At this time, the voice of the taxi driver came again, looking at her suspiciously, "girl, do you still go to Renai hospital?"
"Go Mu Jingcheng immediately nodded, opened the back door and went in.
The car is moving forward in the afterglow of the setting sun, and Mu Jingcheng's heart also sinks slowly.
Cold and clear, there was no trace of resentment.
Divorce, it's over, isn't it?!
No matter what he is for, no matter what he did to himself, now, it's all over!
Qu Shaochen, from today on, from now on You go your way, I cross my bridge.
We There will never be any relationship again! -
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Mu Jingcheng got down from the taxi and looked at the familiar place, but his steps became a little heavy.
She just swears in the car that she has nothing to do with Qu Shaochen all her life, but now she comes to his hospital! He could be in a hospital anytime, anywhere.
Although I know that I didn't come for him, I still feel uncomfortable.
Just then, her cell phone rang again.
Looking down, it was Sheng Zimo again. At this moment, the fear and worry in her heart instantly disappeared, and the whole person became a lot lighter, like walking in the hospital.
"I'm in the hospital. I'll go to your ward right away." She was on the phone as she walked towards the hospital.
Just at this time, a familiar figure passed her and rushed to the gate quickly.
Mujing orange almost reflexively looked back, but in the night, the figure suddenly disappeared as if it had never appeared.
"No?" Mujing orange can't help exclaiming, looking at the place for a long time.
"What's the matter?" Sheng Zimo feels her abnormality and asks anxiously.
"Er..." Mujing orange once again looked at the place, still empty. She even suspected that she was wrong, but You can't read it wrong twice?! "I may have seen your father."
"What?! Ah... " Sheng Zimo suddenly sat up, but because the action is too sudden involved in the wound, not from a stuffy hum, the whole person stopped.
"What's the matter with you?" Mu Jing orange worried asked, the pace can not help but speed up.
"Nothing..."
"Wait a minute, I'll be right there!" Mu Jingcheng finished, hung up the phone directly, and then almost ran to the inpatient department building.
But because she had been burning for a day and a night, and had never eaten, she was dizzy and had to slow down.
She knows that even if she speeds up, she can't solve any problems.
But even so, she was anxious to go to the inpatient department, with her fastest speed.
Because she's worried about
Worried about Sheng Zimo's wound, worried about what Sheng Nanqiang did to him, even Yao Haiyue, and even worried about what Qu Shaochen would do to Sheng Zimo.
Because with her understanding of Qu Shaochen, how can Sheng Zimo be so calm in his hospital? Tqr1
unless he doesn't care about the so-called gossip, unless he doesn't care about his woman being robbed by other men, he will not give up.
So, at this moment, in Mu Jing orange's heart, in addition to worry, more is the fear of Qu Shaochen.
So she decided, tomorrow
No!
Today!
Let Sheng Zimo transfer to another hospital today, transfer to another hospital immediately!
Not a moment!
After this idea is confirmed, the pace of Murai orange is faster.
Faster and faster pace, fast consumption of her body that little bit of strength, so, when she went to Sheng Zimo's ward, when she pushed open the heavy door, breath almost did not come up, the whole person kept doing deep breathing, like running dozens of kilometers tired out.
Sheng Zimo looked at her and immediately came down from the hospital bed, and quickly helped her, worried and asked, "what's the matter? Is anyone after you? " He looked back in disbelief and found nothing unusual. Then he was relieved, "what are you doing running so fast?"
Mu Jingcheng tried to adjust his breathing. After a few seconds' pause, he felt better. Then he looked up at Sheng Zimo and frowned with some blame, "what are you doing down here?! Go back to the hospital bed"What happened?" Sheng Zimo did not answer the question and looked at her worried.
After a few days' absence, she seems to have lost a lot of weight. Although her face is a little bit ruddy, he knows very well that it is because of the chain reaction after strenuous exercise.
In addition, her performance on the phone just now is really unusual, so he can't help but worry about it.
"I..." Mu Jingcheng hesitated and decided not to tell him.
Moreover, with her observation and understanding of Sheng Zimo, Qu Shaochen should not have started on him. At this moment, her heart was temporarily relaxed.
"Speak slowly!" Sheng Zimo helped her to the sofa and sat down. Seeing that the ruddy color on her face was gradually replaced by the previous paleness, his heart began to pull up, "you just said you saw my dad? Did he hurt you? "
"No!" Mu Jingcheng tugged at the corner of his lip and said that he was ok, but his doubts came up unconsciously, "but Didn't he come to see you? "
A father appears in the same hospital twice. If he doesn't come to see his son, then
Thinking of this, Mu Jingcheng was suddenly stunned. Is it Is he going to see Yao Haiyue?
For a moment, my heart felt like something hit me fiercely. It hurt me fiercely. Is it difficult to Sheng Zimo is in Sheng Nanqiang's heart, just like he is in Yao Haiyue's heart Is it necessary?!
She felt more guilty about Sheng Zimo!
"Since Sheng Qing's accident, he has disappeared without a trace..." Sheng Zimo's face sank down, and his heart seemed to have countless grievances, but he tried to suppress them.
It was his own father. How could he not worry about his safety?
But now, he hates him even more!
Hate the man who has no responsibility.