Wen Jing seemed to have figured something out. She had always been daring enough to run out and pull Qi Zhen's clothes. She raised her charming face, but there was a trace of guilt in her stubborn expression. "I thought that you were someone who was worried about Yan'Er …"
Qi Zhen locked his eyebrows even tighter. Seeing that she knew he had said the wrong thing, he lowered his head and looked uneasy, then smiled helplessly. "Miss shouldn't beat me up so recklessly next time …"
"Mhmm, I've noted it down." She gave him a bright smile that made his eyes twinkle, but he didn't say anything. He just nodded and turned, walking out of the room. He took Wen Jing's car back to the apartment and staggered upstairs. After knocking on the door, he rushed straight to the bathroom. He vomited for a long time with a splitting headache before he finally felt better.
Looking up, her face was reflected in the mirror. Her eyes were swollen like peaches. In less than a week, she had shed more tears than in eight years.
That sentence was like a sharp knife, ringing in her ears. She was unable to say what she felt at that moment, but what was even more intense was that there was an idea being born. He would definitely not continue to fulfill the agreement.
She walked out of the bathroom and took out her phone from her bag. There was only one person's phone number on it. He could only use this phone to contact her.
Now, there was no need.
A smile appeared on her face, but she remembered Lin Qian's words not long later. They had chatted happily that day. He must have had quite a bit of interest in a woman like Lin Qian.
She clumsily called out the message box and sent him a short message. Then, she took out her mobile card and rushed into the toilet. She opened the door of the apartment and walked to Lin Qian's dormitory at the end of the corridor.
The one who opened the door was Lin Qian. When she saw that it was her, her eyes jumped for a moment. Then, a assured smile appeared on her face. "Do you understand?"
Huaiyan didn't look at her, but just handed over the phone in her hand. "Help me return this phone to him. Also, his phone number is 139xxxxxxxxxx78."
Without another word, she turned and walked back to her apartment. The door slammed shut behind her. She didn't know why she kept crying, but she couldn't stop herself … She didn't know when she fell asleep, but when she woke up, it was already broad daylight. She looked at her schedule and immediately got up to go to the hospital. Maybe her father had already been driven out by that person.
When they arrived at the hospital, the nurse was busy tidying up the ward. She hurried over to her father's bed and saw him lying there neatly. She could not help but let out a sigh of relief. "Aunt Li, has anyone come before?"
The nurse looked at her blankly. "No." He then thought of something and said happily, "Your father woke up for a while this morning and is now asleep again. The doctor should not be in any danger to his life."
"Really?" She covered her mouth in disbelief as tears rolled down her cheeks. No matter how wronged and how much suffering her father had suffered, so what if he could wake up?