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"F * ck, are you giving me a bag or not?" The short one looked at An Xin and was moved.

"Alright, hurry up and wrap it up. I can't stand it any longer." As the tall one spoke, he dragged the short one to the side to find something to bind it up. He couldn't stand the short one any longer.

After a while, the two of them came back. An Xin was not conscious anymore, so she stayed there for a long time without unzipping her zipper. She was so hot that she was scratching her neck.

Seeing this, the two men started to drool. One of them rushed over with a malicious smile, "Miss, should we pull it off? Let me help you."

As he spoke, he reached out his hand.

In another ward, An Xin calculated the time and found that it was about time. She delicately said to Jing Hao, "Brother Haotian, you're tired too. Go back and rest."

Previously, he knew that she had only tricked Jing Haotian into her room because she had watched An Xin enter the hospital building. That was why he had arranged for later matters.

Jing Haotian didn't want to stay here for a long time, but in order to obtain An Yi's share in his second uncle's company, he had no choice but to put on a pampered face, "Alright, then rest well and feel uncomfortable. Remember to tell me, I will be worried."

"Mm. Haotian, you're the best." An Yi smiled sweetly and kissed Jing Haotian on the cheek.

Jing Haotian did not push her away. He allowed her to kiss him before backing away a little and patted her head, "Alright, go rest early."

"Yes, yes." Ann retracted her finger. In the past, if she just kissed him like that and then rubbed against his body a few times, he would definitely pounce on her.

But ever since her miscarriage, he seemed to have never touched her again on the grounds that she was not well. Although she looked very doting, she felt that something was missing from her doting.

Once Jing Haotian went out, An Zhiwei also got off the bed and carefully followed him out.

It must have been enjoyable, Ann thought, her eyes full of amusement.

"What did you say?" One second, he said that An Xin would be here soon, but the next moment, he said that she went to XX Hospital.

Gong Sheng's face turned dark. He remembered that Jing Haotian was hospitalized in that hospital. If she ran over like this, he must be going to see Jing Haotian.

Gong Sheng was so angry that he kicked over a flower wreath in front of him and walked towards the car park.

"Young master, where are you going? It's about to start." Ding Qi looked at the background of the palace saint and chased after him.

"Bring two wreaths, we're going to visit the sick." Gong Sheng instructed coldly.

He had said yesterday that he would bring along a flower wreath if he wanted to go, but this woman was still unwilling to give up.

Hearing this, Steward Ding immediately understood. The driver who was driving Miss An just called to say she wouldn't come, yet her young master got so angry. It must be related to that hospital where Miss An went to, where one of her friends died.

Thinking about this, Manager Ding came to a conclusion. He immediately picked up two flowers that were sent to the mother of the palace sage and followed after the sage, saying: "Young master, slow down, Miss An has just arrived in the city. She's going to the hospital for a while, you don't have to be in such a hurry."

Gong Sheng ignored him, walking towards the parking lot in large strides.

In the hospital's Jing Haotian's ward, a tall man couldn't help but pinch her thigh as her skirt had already been pulled down halfway.

"Bang." The door to the ward was kicked open by someone.