Anke can sit on the bed, Ouqi stands on one side and chats with her, Yao song is packing up alone.
She can't bear it. She gives Ouqi several eyes and asks him to help. But Ouqi doesn't seem to see it. She still doesn't move.
Anke can't help it. "I'll clean it up with Yao song."
Where do colleagues come to help? The couple sit and watch. Why is Ouqi so ignorant?
"Don't worry. I'll do it myself." Yao song smiles and stops Anke's action.
If the president doesn't have to pretend to be an ordinary person, where Yao song is needed to do these things, he can find a few employees to work, and Yao song only needs to command nearby.
"How nice to let you work alone, and I don't have any injuries. I'm too tired to do this." Encore said sheepishly and began to make the clothes on the bed.
Ou Qi came forward and grabbed the clothes in Anke's hand. "You are a patient. You just need to have a good rest. You don't need to do these things."
With that, he was ready to throw his clothes on the bed.
"Well, I'll do nothing. I'll watch. You and Yao song will clean up together." An Ke Ke sat down on the sickbed and said in order to have time.
"Do you want me to work long ago?" Ouqi finally understood Anke's meaning and said in a voice that only two people could hear.
Anke nodded his head seriously. "Yao song is your colleague. People come to help me out of the hospital to show that they are kind to you. How can you let him work alone? He's not your assistant
Yao song is my assistant. Ouqi almost blurted out that, in the end, he didn't say anything and got busy with Yao song.
Looking at the busy figure of Ou Qi, Yao song is helpless. Mr. President, why are you suffering.
Yao song helps Ou Qi to pick up everything before he leaves. He doesn't want to stay as a light bulb when the work is done.
Anke and Ouqi walk out of the ward together.
When walking to the hall on the first floor, Encore saw a figure from a distance, an ugly old man in a wheelchair.
Anke pulls Ouqi to turn around and leave. She knows that her foot has hurt li Zhengyuan a lot. Who knows that Li Zhengyuan appears at this time, is she waiting for revenge on Anke?
"Stop." Li Zhengyuan roared, indicating that the housekeeper pushing the wheelchair pushed him to chase an Keke.
Ouqi has not yet reflected what's going on, but has been dragged out by Anke for two steps, "what's going on?" Ouqi asked suspiciously.
An Ke hasn't answered her, behind of a break to drink to ring, Ou Qi immediately understood.
He stopped and held Anke, "don't run. Some things can't be treated as if you run. Nothing happened. It's better to face them directly than to run away."
"I..." Encore was just about to speak.
The housekeeper has already pushed Li Zhengyuan to catch up with him, and several of his men have blocked the way for Anke and Ouqi.
"It's too late to run." Anke sighed, repressed his fear, and raised his head to face the angry Li Zhengyuan.
Li Zhengyuan's cold eyes fell on Anke's face. She had been in the hospital for a few days, and she had recovered long ago. Her complexion was better than before, and her snow-white skin was more crystal clear.
Glancing at the man held by Anke, Li Zhengyuan recognizes that the man is Anke's husband.
On the night when an Qingshan invited Li Zhengyuan to dinner, they met. But at that time, Li Zhengyuan focused on an Keke and didn't care too much about Ou Qi.
At this time, it seems that Ou Qi's face is wearing a faint smile, neither humble nor overbearing, and he doesn't seem to see Li Zhengyuan in his eyes.
He was discontented and gave Ouqi a deep look, as if he had seen Ouqi somewhere
When Li Zhengyuan looks at Ou Qi, Ou Qi is also looking at him. Seeing the anger in Li Zhengyuan's eyes, Ou Qi still smiles.
Feeling that the hand held by Ouqi is tight, Anke looks at it suspiciously. What she sees is Ouqi's comforting smile. In a moment, her fear disappears.
Anke stepped forward and looked at Li Zhengyuan in the wheelchair with a smile. "It's a coincidence, Mr. Li. I didn't expect you to be in this hospital." Encore, as if nothing had happened, pretended to say hello naively.
Li Zhengyuan has been mad with anger. It's this girl who almost makes him useless, and she can't touch women for a long time. She's still pretending to be innocent. It's so hateful.
"Is there something wrong with your health, you look so ugly? We must have a good inspection. When people are old, they are easy to have problems. Be careful, the more minor problems they drag on, the more serious they become. " Anke smiles and looks at Li Zhengyuan angry. She is very happy.
It's not enough. It's better to make him angry. Anke thought angrily.
"Well, I didn't expect that you could escape from me that night." Li Zhengyuan gritted his teeth and held the armrest of the wheelchair tightly.This damned woman, even got a bargain and sold herself well.
If it wasn't for ankeko, how could he have been hurt so badly? Knowing that he was hurt there, he even asked him if there was something wrong with him.
It is obvious that Li Zhengyuan was deliberately humiliated.
Li Zhengyuan's cold eyes are like the ice of a thousand years, "do you think this matter is over easily? Just because I don't have the energy to deal with you now doesn't mean I'll spare you. You wait. I won't let you live
Anke is afraid. What she worries about most is Li Zhengyuan's revenge. As she was about to shrink back, she felt that her slender waist was hugged by Ouqi. Her body could no longer shrink back and looked up at Ouqi.
Ou Qi gave her a faint smile and said to her ear, "I just performed very well. Go on. What's the matter with me?"
We must let Anke overcome the fear in her heart. If she can show some strength, Huang Yingqiu does not dare to target her again and again, let alone provoke Li Zhengyuan.
In Li Zhengyuan's opinion, the whispering between Anke and Ouqi is to show love in front of him and try to stimulate him.
"Why are you so angry? As you get older and older, you'd better not be too angry. If you get angry, you'll be hurt." Anke suddenly stopped and laughed mischievously. "If you have a heart attack in your life and die directly, what can you do?"
An Ke Ke's words have become extremely impolite, the knife sees blood.
Li Zhengyuan's face became livid, and his hands were shaking slightly. After all, he was old, not young. He was enraged by Anke's two or three words.
"What are you still doing? Give it to me." Li Zhengyuan clapped the armrest of the wheelchair and roared.
His men immediately surrounded him and surrounded ankeke and Ouqi in the middle.
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