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This person was Ling Qiao. It was not easy for him to shake off the reporters that were following him and rush to the hospital with his fastest speed, because his ancestor was going to reprimand him.

Ling Qiao looked down at Shu Shu on the ground and said, "What bad luck. I bumped into something dirty." He stepped over the heat preservation box and continued forward.

Shu Shu had a surprised look on her face. Swish swish swish, before the person who was hit could say anything, the person who was hit had an arrogant look and was about to leave. You wish!

Shu Shu stood up from the ground, spread out her hands to stop the man, "Hey, you didn't even apologize before leaving? Do you understand logic or not? "

ShuShu took a glance at the heat preservation box. Damn it, the gallbladder inside had shattered. The hot soup was continuously flowing out. She stared at the sunglasses guy and said, "Hey, you smashed my thermal insulation box. You have to compensate me!"

Sad, this is a heat preservation box that I saved money to buy. I did it so that my mother could eat the hot soup that I made.

Ling Qiao did not say anything, nor was he able to see the expression under his sunglasses. The corners of his mouth were tightly pursed as he continued walking forward as if nothing had happened. There was no time to pay attention to this little thing.

Ling Qiao's powerful aura caused ShuShu to retreat two steps, but ShuShu did not intend to let him go. "Hey, why are you like this? You have to compensate for destroying his belongings. Do you have a home tutor?"

Ling Qiao coldly snorted, impatiently taking out a wallet from his suit pocket, casually pulling out a few hundred yuan bills, "I'll compensate, look, I only have so much cash, move aside, I'm in a hurry."

Shu Shu stared blankly at the red bills in front of her, feeling extremely aggrieved. There was actually such a shameless person in this world. What an eye-opener today!

She raised her hand and pushed his arm away. "What do you mean? "If you hit someone, you should apologize first before making compensation. This is a principle that all primary school students understand. A living person like you is not even comparable to a primary school student?"

Ling Qiao's face revealed an obviously impatient expression. He raised his hand and threw the bill at Shu Shu's face, "Scram!" With that, he strode around Shu Shu, heading straight to the ward.

He could not stay long, much less be noticed. If he was recognized in the hospital, his grandma would scold him a few more times.

"Hey, hey, don't go. Are you being reasonable?"

Scoundrel, this is no longer a matter of not apologizing, but a matter of dignity. How can he insult others like this?

Just as Shu Shu was about to give chase, the nurse hurriedly called out to her. "Shu Shu, what happened to you? Hurry up and clean up the floor. What if you slip and kill me?"

Shu Shu stamped her feet in anger, looking helplessly at the man's departing back.

Alright, I will admit my misfortune!

Looking at the slowly expanding disaster area, she quickly took a mop and a rag from the bathroom to wipe the ground clean. As for her thermal container, it could only be used as a trash can.

ShuShu picked up the scattered bills one by one. There were six of them, she thought. Hmph! Just six hundred dollars was enough to casually trample on someone's pride? What an arrogant fellow.

However, she still folded it and stuffed it into her pocket. The money she earned with her dignity was also money.

She went to her mother's room with six hundred dollars in her hand. He really wanted to exchange the 600 dollars for a dollar and smash that arrogant man to death.

As she was walking, she suddenly saw the door of the VIP ward at the end of the corridor open. Then, the man wearing sunglasses from before slammed the door and walked out.

It was him! Shushu cleverly dodged to the side, keeping her back hidden from the man.

"I'm not getting married!" Ling Qiao cursed sullenly as he extended his hand to support the sunglasses on his nose and strode towards the elevator.

In the underground parking lot, Ling Qiao stepped out of the elevator, reached for his sunglasses, snapped them in half in frustration, and then landed heavily on the ground, cursing loudly, "I'm not going to get married, damn it, what are you looking for, a baby from thirty years ago? "What a joke!"

He walked up to a turquoise Mercedes convertible and jumped into the driver's seat. His heart was on fire, and he started the car to go for a drive.

The engine sounded and the sports car was ready to move. At that moment, a petite figure appeared in front of the convertible. She put her hands on her hips and put one foot on the bumper of the car. The wind from the underground garage made the bangs on her forehead flutter.

Ling Qiao squinted, feeling a wave of doubt, "Miss, did you find the wrong person?"

Pfft, he actually didn't remember! What kind of pig brain was this, what kind of rotten memory! Shushu raised his foot and pushed on the bumper, drumming his voice. "I'm the one you knocked over earlier."

Oh, so it was her! Ling Qiao opened the door and got out of the car, glancing at this reckless little girl. Tsk tsk tsk, 1.65 meters tall and weighing less than 100 pounds. The most important thing is that the road ahead is flat.

Ling Qiao said disdainfully, "What, was the money just now not enough? "I don't have any cash on me, if not I'll write you a cheque …" He chuckled. "Oh, have you ever seen a check? "Go, go, go, go. Kids, go, go. I'm very busy, so I don't have time to talk to you."