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Jing An, whose face and head were smelly, suddenly heard her concern, and could only muster up her strength to reply: "No … "It's nothing, I'm fine."

"Hmm? Why are you suddenly asking this? " Although he felt that the question was a little unexpected, but since he had asked it already, Shang Xiaomo who had finished her surprise dinner box, opened her mouth slightly, not wanting to recall the memory, "We didn't get married, but we did get married once …."

Unfortunately, before Shang Xiaomo could finish what she wanted to say, Jing An blew himself up again and again, almost revealing who was behind that ward's door.

Shang Xiaomo, who was slightly slower in reacting, realized that something was amiss. From the beginning till now, she did not intend to bring up that person's name, but why was Jing An able to see through it now?

Once he thought about how the two of them had not known each other for long, yet Jing An understood his tone very well, the look in Shang Xiaomo's eyes turned cautious as he looked at him, and then, the words that came out from his mouth changed, "How do you know this name? You investigated me? "

Noticing that she was retreating far away from him, he realized that he had accidentally said too much. Jing An, who didn't want Shang Xiaomo to hate her, explained with a thirty percent guilty conscience: "I didn't investigate you, where did you get the free time? "It's just that you kept calling out this name while you were dreaming on the plane. I was just curious about it just now."

"On the plane?" Shang Xiaomo recalled the dream she had, and seemed to have shouted that name many times, "It's true."

"Sorry, I misunderstood you."

"There's no need to be courteous with me. I feel that the man was the one who was unlucky to end the engagement. If it were me, I definitely wouldn't have ended up like this."

"Perhaps. The past will eventually come to an end. Don't talk about other things, hurry up and go eat." Shang Xiaomo continued walking towards her stairs, the time difference from last night had adjusted, but she was still a little lazy, so she purposely did not take the elevator, and seeing Jing An was an accident.

It was also due to an accident that her final answer accidentally caused Jing An's muddled brain to feel a little better.

It was good that he wasn't married. As for the past, Xiaomo had already said that he would be there. Furthermore, that had nothing to do with his past, so why should he cling on to it?

Her appearance here meant that she was bound to be tied down by him.

Just like this, the love rival Jing An, whom Ji Yanxi wanted to kill, twisted his words until he understood Xiao Mo's past, which brought him closer to her.

, who was still holding his breath and listening to the movements outside, definitely did not expect this outcome to not be the only one.

Seeing that Ji Yanxi had returned and ignored her, Qi Qi moved her body to create a sound, and then, she opened her mouth gently, "Papa Ji, Qi Qi … Qi Qi felt that … Good... "It feels so bad..."

Only now did he realize that something was not right. No wonder Qi Qi told him to come back quickly and grab the moving little hands of the girl on the sickbed. He no longer had the mood to care about what was going on outside.

"Qi Qi, tell daddy where you feel bad?"

"Huff … Huff …" "I don't know …" Qi Qi who was in the middle of speaking had his small hands under control, but he still couldn't stop himself from wanting to pat his chest.

So stuffy, this place... So boring.

Seeing that Qi Qi's breathing wasn't going well, Ji Yanxi released a hand to help her breathe slowly, "Follow me and take a deep breath first. "Inhale …"

"Whoosh, whoosh." Following Ji Yanxi's repeated adjustments, Qi Qi did not seem to improve at all. Instead, her eyes started to slowly close, "Qi Qi … She still felt that … Panting … I can't breathe... Qi … "Alright."

After these words were said, Qi Qi no longer moved. Ji Yanxi probed with her hand, and she actually … She didn't even have a breath left.

This time, Ji Yanxi was no longer as calm as before, the bell in his hand was trembling slightly, should he not have made fun of this?

Jing An, you must come quickly.

But because of Ji Yanxi's words, Jing An, who insisted on accompanying him, was currently two floors away from him. Just as he sent Shang Xiaomo to the first floor of the hospital, he was hit by the beauty nurse standing at the front desk.

"I'm sorry … well doctor?! " After clearly seeing who it was, beauty nurse took the opportunity to pull on the corner of his clothes, "This morning's emergency situation occurred again. This time, her breathing stopped."

"Start CPR, absorb oxygen, and connect the defibrillator." The beauty nurse that received the order immediately went upstairs. However, as an inescapable doctor, Jing An still had the leisure to pull Shang Xiaomo along, "You go to the office and wait for me. I'll deal with this operation before sending you home."

Seeing that the beauty nurse was extremely anxious, Shang Xiaomo did not want to distract him from such a small matter. Furthermore, when did she say that she would get him to send her off?

"No problem, I'm fine by myself."

"No, be good and listen to me. I'm in a hurry to leave. I'll see you after I get busy at the office." After she finished speaking to Jing An rapidly, Jing An, who was jogging along the way, did not plan to give her a chance to reject him. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared without a trace.

The soft-hearted Shang Xiaomo could only sigh. He had repeatedly stressed that he wanted to go to the office, so she could only go.

He didn't know why, but he had a strange feeling when he heard him say 'be good'. Shang Xiaomo who was deep in thought slowly walked forward.

When the panting Jing An arrived at the entrance of the operation room, he saw the beauty nurse holding onto a letter of responsibility, and carefully walked over to Ji Yanxi's side.