Chapter 132: Two second brothers?

Chapter 132 Two second brothers?

Nan Qiao opened the door and walked towards the inner room, where the voice came from just now.

Anuo is still waiting outside, she plans to go out after explaining the situation directly.

"Where's what I want?" A familiar voice sounded coldly.

Nan Qiao froze for a moment, then looked at the speaker.

Murong Zheng?

After recognizing the identity of the person, Nan Qiao also recovered and clarified the misunderstanding.

"I'm not the assistant you invited." She stood in front of the person and spoke clearly, just in time to meet Murong Zheng's gaze.

Nan Qiao's face came into Murong Zheng's field of vision, making people instinctively feel a little familiar.

Murong Zheng stared at her face, feeling that they had seen it before, but right now his mind was full of experimental data, so he couldn't remember it for a while.

Nan Jin moved her eyelids, and suddenly felt a very familiar voice ringing in her ears.

With all his strength, he slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

…Yes, Nan Qiao?

The vision was very blurred, but this did not prevent Nan Jin from recognizing that it was Nan Qiao who was speaking in front of Murong Zheng.

A subconscious feeling of guilt welled up in my heart, but then it was replaced by a wave of joy.

Is she here to see me?

Nan Jin opened his eyes wide, subconsciously moved his body to get up, but the immobilized legs made it difficult for him to move, even getting out of bed became difficult.

"Jojo!" He shouted, his voice full of surprise.

"Are you here to see me?"

Nan Jin's voice made Nan Qiao, who was about to leave, stop.

She looked in the direction of the hospital bed, only to realize that the person lying on the bed turned out to be Nan Jin.

The man lying on the bed was pale, with a bit of strength between his brows, and his eyes seemed to burst out with scorching light, which was amazingly bright, and he no longer had the chic and good-looking appearance of the past, leaving only some sickness and weakness lingering on his body. The appearance of not being able to move easily there, anyone who saw it couldn't help feeling pity.

Nan Qiao's eyes fell on Nan Jin's leg, which was wrapped in a bandage, and the wound could not be seen.

I saw Nan Jin excitedly sitting up from the bed with barely supporting her upper body, looking at Nan Qiao with great joy.

But then Nan Jin frowned again, and turned to look at her worriedly.

"Stay away from me." Nan Jin stopped moving again, and told her in turn.

He just sat there obediently, his eyes resting on Nan Qiao without moving.

"I'm afraid I'll infect you."

Nan Qiao froze for a moment, she didn't move when she was about to turn around and leave, but she stood there again after seeing Nan Jin's appearance.

Murong Zheng was still wondering who the person in front of him was, but when he heard Nan Jin talking with him, he remembered that Nan Qiao was his sister who was halfway home.

I have a little impression.

He looked down at Nan Qiao who was standing in front of him, and at first sight he saw the other's face which was very similar to Murong Yan's, and it was exactly the same beautiful.

It was just Nan Jin's address and attitude towards Nan Qiao that diverted his attention.

It seems that the two know each other, but Nan Qiao's slightly indifferent attitude and Nan Jin's excited appearance make people a little confused.

He didn't speak, and reached out to take Nan Jin's medical records.

With the same surname, Murong Zheng raised his eyebrows, trying to recall what happened to Nan Qiao before.

In less than a second, Murong Zheng matched Nan Jin and the second elder brother of Nan Qiao's previous family.

This is a coincidence.

"You, how are you doing these days?" Nan Jin couldn't hold back the impulse in her heart and asked.

It seems that it has been a long time since I saw each other last time.

But those shocking images from the previous life still remain in Nan Jin's mind. Now that Nan Zhi is imprisoned, Nan Jin still has an indescribable sense of guilt towards Nan Qiao.

Even if those things didn't happen this time, Nan Jin knew that she owed a lot to others.

He is not a qualified brother.

"Don't worry about it."

Nan Jin's attitude made Nan Qiao a little confused, but she still answered people's questions with a cold tone.

Although she didn't know what the other party wanted to do, Nan Qiao didn't want to get involved with anyone from the Nan family.

And who knows if Nan Jin still hates her because of Nan Zhi's affairs, after all, among the three people, Nan Zhi's favorite is Nan Jin, although the other party's behavior is different from before, but Nan Qiao's wariness has not subsided down an inch.

Seeing Nan Qiao at this time, Nan Jin only felt that he had a lot of things to say that he was holding back in his heart, but hearing the person's cold tone seemed to be blocked by something, which made his throat sore.

He naturally saw that Nan Qiao wanted to draw a clear line with himself, but Nan Jin felt that this was a forgiveness for himself, which made him want to make up for something even stronger.

The atmosphere between the two became more and more strange.

Murong Zheng took this scene into his eyes and didn't speak.

It's just that Nan Jin's gaze on people makes him feel a little dazzling.

If he remembers correctly, Nan Qiao was kicked out of Nan's house by these people.

It's been so long since Nan Qiao's relationship has been separated, Nan Qiao is already a member of Murong's family, and the behavior of still pestering makes Murong Zheng feel a little uncomfortable.

It's as if one's own things have been coveted by prying eyes.

"I—" Nan Jin wanted to say something else.

Just as he opened his mouth, his vision was blocked by a dazzling white.

Nan Jin stopped talking, and looked at the doctor who suddenly stood in front of her. Although she was wearing glasses and a mask, but looking at the expressionless face, Nan Jin somehow felt that the doctor seemed to be targeting him.

"Lie down."

A voice without temperature came from above his head.

Murong Zheng didn't move, he just stood where he was, blocking the other party's eyes from looking at his sister, and it was impossible to tell that he was targeting Nan Jin with his graceful appearance.

Of course, he really didn't want people to look at Nan Qiao. Whoever makes this guy look annoying.

An idea came to Murong Zheng's mind, but he didn't admit that it was because he didn't like people. For a while, the strength in his hand became a little heavier, and Nan Jin's forehead was sweating slightly in pain.

Nan Jin tried to turn her body to look at Nan Qiao, but found that she was completely blocked by the doctor, so she had no choice but to give up the idea, and slowly lay down on the bed again.

Glaring light shone above his head, and Murong Zheng began to meticulously examine Nan Jin's injuries.

"What happened before is all my fault." Nan Jin still refused to give up and said.

Before he came to the hospital, he tried many ways to find Nan Qiao, but it seemed as if someone had covered up the news, so Nan Jin had to repeatedly hit the wall, and even Nan Qiao's shadow could not be seen.

But Nan Jin felt that Nan Qiao was hurt too deeply, so she didn't even want to see him.

The guilt in my heart increased day by day, almost accumulating into an invisible mountain, pressing Nan Jin down heavily, making it hard to breathe.

In those days when he couldn't see Nan Qiao, he always had nightmares, dreaming that Nan Qiao died countless times and fell in front of him.

Nan Jin was tortured by herself and drank too much. Once, she almost got into a car accident.

"I'm sorry, Jojo." He said this sentence as if in a nightmare.

Just this time, Nan Qiao just stood here perfectly.

Murong Zheng stood by the bed and listened to the man's continuous talking, which made his original good mood of research take a turn for the worse. Seeing Nan Jin's attitude towards Nan Qiao, he even gave birth to calling the hospital and asking the hospital to change someone for him. Research ideas.