Chapter 386

In the evening, Zhao Qiqing drove away from Shenghui group, came to the municipal hospital, and found Fu xishen's ward.

"Miss Zhao?"

Just as Zhao Qiqing was about to go in, she heard the familiar voice again.

Zhao Qiqing and Xin Mo look back. Song Xi stands behind them with a lunch box.

"Who are you?" Xin Mo doesn't know Song Xi.

"Are you Miss Zhao's friend?" Song Xi walked up with a smile: "I'm a Shen's attending doctor. My name is Song Xi."

Xin Mo looked at Song Xi and heard what she said. "Oh... Hard work?".

Song Xi's smile remained unchanged: "I don't know what Miss Zhao is doing here? Is there something left?".

She's torn like that with Zhao Qiqing in the morning. Why come now!.

"We're all standing at the door of the ward now. What do you think we're doing here?" Xin Mo's tone was gloomy and strange. The woman in front of him seemed to coincide with the man who held Fu xishen at the banquet that night.

Song Xi took two steps forward: "if you were ah Shen, you might have to wait for a while. He went to have an examination."

Xin Mo directly pulled Zhao Qiqing in: "well, we'll wait here for him to come back."

Songxi didn't speak any more, but held her fist tightly when she turned around.

"By the way, why isn't Dr. Song wearing a white coat? Will it delay your time to wait with us here?" Xin Mo looks at Song Xi.

"Of course not. It's almost 7 o'clock now. I'm off work. I'm here to deliver some food to ah Shen." Song Xi smiled.

After that, the three fell into silence.

After a while, Song Xi suddenly said, "speaking of being here for so long, I don't know what the relationship between this gentleman and Ms. Zhao is?"

While talking, Song Xi saw the man who stopped outside the door with Yu Guang: "I don't want to be nosy, but I think you are holding hands with this gentleman and hanging ah Shen here. It's a little..."

Xin Mo and Zhao Qiqing sat inside. They couldn't see the situation outside the window. They just felt that the problem was extremely targeted.

"Dr. Song, can't you see that?" Xin Mo frowned: "Xiao Qingqing and I are unmarried husband and wife. We come here to see Fu xishen."

Song Xi raised her eyebrows: "but last night, it was obvious that Ms. Zhao sent ah Shen..."

"When a stranger falls down on the main road, you know how to help. Besides, your friend falls ill in front of you. Can you watch him die?" Asked Simo.

Song Xi didn't speak, but continued to look at Zhao Qiqing.

Zhao Qiqing finally understood that she was waiting for her answer. She looked impatient: "it's none of your business?"

"Well, I apologize to you. This problem is really out of line."

Song Xi apologized, extremely calm and even happy. This attitude made Zhao Qiqing feel something wrong.

The door was suddenly opened. Fu xishen stood outside the door and quietly looked at them: "I'll ask you again, what's the relationship between you and Xin Mo?"

Zhao Qiqing looked at him in a daze and heard Xin Mo's voice before she came back: "unmarried couple, we have answered you this question many times."

Fu xishen looked straight at Zhao Qiqing: "really? Unmarried husband and wife?"

Zhao Qiqing looked at those cold eyes and remembered what song Xi said in the morning: "didn't Fu always hear it?"

"Very good." Fu xishen stepped back two steps, closed the door at once, turned and left quickly.

With a loud noise, Song Xi felt proud in her eyes, got up and pretended to go out, leaving Zhao Qiqing and Xin Mo standing in place.

"Xiaoqing, are you okay?" Xin Mo observed Zhao Qiqing's face and asked carefully.

"I'm fine." Zhao Qiqing shook her head: "let's go."

Xin Mo followed, looked at Zhao Qiqing's heavy back and sighed slightly.

"Xiaoqingqing, are you still thinking about him?" Asked Simo.

Zhao Qiqing paused for a moment: "no more."

"But now you have melancholy all over you." Simo said, "don't forget how he hurt you before."

"I didn't forget." Zhao Qiqing didn't stop: "let's go first."

Feeling her rejection, Xin Mo had to put down the strange thing in his heart first: "where are you going now?"

"I want to go home." Zhao Qiqing said.

"OK." Xinmo promised very readily.

Now in this situation, going home is indeed the best choice.

Zhao Qiqing looked out of the window in a daze. Fu xishen's face and Song Xi's words flashed in her head these days.

Zhao Qiqing shook her head and wanted to throw all these things out.

"Here we are." Simo stopped and said.

Zhao Qiqing lowered her head, untied her seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car. Only then did she find something wrong: "here... How did you come to your house?"

"Which home is not home?" Xin Mo raised his eyebrow: "I think you need a drink in your current situation. How about a fight?"

Xinmo locked the car and saw that she didn't speak. He went directly to her, took her hand and took the man into the house.

Take her to the sofa and Simo looks at her: "you sit here and wait, I'll get you some wine."

Zhao Qiqing nodded, took out a cushion here and sat on the carpet.

"Eat first, don't feel bad for a while." In addition to the wine, Xin Mo also brought some melon and fruit snacks, which were stuffed into Zhao Qiqing's arms.

"No." She just opened a can of beer and was about to put it in her mouth.

"Wait a minute, will you has the final say?" Xinmo pressed her movements and stuffed snacks into her mouth: "eat!"

Zhao Qiqing gave him a white look: "if you don't ask me and bring me here directly, you're not afraid I don't like it?"

"It's impossible. When you're sad, you like to drink some wine yourself." Simo smiled, "I dare say that no one knows you better than me over the years."

Zhao Qiqing had a rare expression on her face. She pursed her lips and obviously felt that Xin Mo exaggerated.

"We've been together for so many years. I know exactly what you like to eat, drink and do, including what little moves you will make in what mood." Xin Mo listed them one by one.

Sometimes small movements are involuntarily, so Zhao Qiqing doesn't know it. When Xin Mo said so, she just felt a little funny.

"You see, when you think now, your hand is rubbing everything you can touch."

Xin Mo gets close, grabs Zhao Qiqing's wrist and pauses her movement.