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Chapter 89 Misunderstanding and escape

When Song Ziting saw Chu Chen entering the door, she smiled at Chu Chen, then stood up and walked to the side. When she saw Chu Chen came in, he was chatting animatedly with Mrs. Zhang and Dr. Chu, and did not notice her. Song Ziting moved quietly.

He turned towards the door of the ward, then gently opened the door and walked out.

Song Ziting walked around in the corridor. Thinking of the marriage agreement signed by Baoli and Zhang Hao, Song Ziting became a little uneasy. She hesitated and walked unconsciously towards Zhang Hao's ward, but she just left.

When she arrived at the door, Song Ziting seemed to see a familiar figure flashing into Zhang Hao's ward. Song Ziting couldn't help but be startled, she quickly quickened her pace, and sure enough she heard subtle footsteps coming from Zhang Hao's ward.

Song Ziting held her breath and secretly looked into the room through the crack in the door. But this sight almost made Song Ziting scream out, because it was Amy who just flashed into the ward! Song Ziting gasped, thinking about her

After a day and night of encounters, her palms couldn't help but tremble. She stretched out her hand to take out her cell phone to call the police, but her hand refused to wake up. When Song Ziting finally took out her cell phone and looked up again, she found that Zhang Hao on the hospital bed seemed to have his eyes open.

Her eyes were closed, but her palms were holding Amy's little hand tightly. Amy lay directly beside Zhang Hao's bed, crying with tears. Song Ziting only felt that she was suffocated for a moment, looking at the tight

With her palms clenched together on the ground, Song Ziting's tears could no longer stop flowing out: Zhang Hao, you...how could you do this to me?! Then regardless of the scars still on her body, she walked quickly towards the door of the hospital.

Went out.

Zhang Hao was sleeping heavily. He seemed to hear movement around him and opened his eyes drowsily. He thought it was Song Ziting, so he whispered: "Tingting!" and then stretched out his hands tightly.

He grasped a pair of soft little hands. Feeling that these small hands began to grasp him back, Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised. But when he opened his eyes, he found that the person sitting next to him was not Song Ziting at all, but a coquettishly dressed girl.

Amy, seeing Amy's fake tears ruining her carefully put on makeup, Zhang Hao felt his stomach churn. He immediately pulled out his palm with all his strength, then frowned and said to Amy: "You

What are you here for?"

"Mr. Zhang, you are injured. Let me see you. How is your injury? You must..." When Amy saw Zhang Hao woke up, his attitude towards her was extremely cold. She couldn't help but feel depressed in her heart. She immediately stretched out her hand to wipe it.

She wiped away a few tears that she had squeezed out, but then she put on an extremely anxious look and said with concern: "Mr. Zhang, are your injuries really okay?"

"I'm fine! If there's nothing wrong with you, don't show up in front of me casually in the future!" Zhang Hao interrupted Amy abruptly.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm really worried about you!" Amy said with a look of grievance on her face, but she still moved towards Zhang Hao shamelessly.

But Zhang Hao's face turned ugly. His face was gloomy, and his nose was filled with the smell of Lysol and strong perfume, which made him feel even more uncomfortable in his stomach. Zhang Hao patiently exhaled: "I let you

stand up!"

Amy paused when she heard Zhang Hao's words. Although she was very reluctant in her heart, she still twisted her body and got up from Zhang Hao's body, but her little face still smiled brightly at Zhang Hao: "Mr. Zhang, you are all

You're injured, how about I come to see you every day, firstly I can take care of you, and secondly I can keep you company so that you won't be bored alone!"

"What? Do you still doubt that I can't afford a nanny?!" Zhang Hao didn't give Amy any chance, let alone any face.

"This... Mr. Zhang, you really care about people. If you hire a nanny, then I will only have to accompany you. You are so considerate!" Amy deliberately pretended not to understand what Zhang Hao said.

"Amy, don't deceive yourself. What's more, I already have my own wife, so someone will take care of me. And Amy, I have seen through your little trick a long time ago. Meimei and Frank have already entered the police station, don't you know?"

Zhang Hao stopped beating around the bush and said directly to Amy.

Sure enough, Amy was stunned when she heard Zhang Hao's words, and her face turned pale for a moment, but Amy quickly covered it up well, and then smiled slightly at Zhang Hao: "Mr. Zhang, I don't understand what you are talking about!

"

"Really? I don't know for the best. If I find out something, you know what I will do!" Zhang Hao quickly caught the flash of uneasiness on Amy's face and put away the gloom on his face.

He grinned and said to Amy, but his eyes were so cruel that it made people feel chilly.

Amy smiled stiffly when she heard Zhang Hao's words, then lifted her butt off the edge of Zhang Hao's bed. She stood up quickly, and then said to Zhang Hao on the bed: "Oh, Mr. Zhang, you see, I suddenly want to

Get up and wait, I have something else to do, then I'll come see you another day!" After Amy said that, she smiled at Zhang Hao, then quickly turned around and disappeared at the door of the ward.

When Zhang Hao saw that Amy was gone, he frowned, took a breath, and slowly moved his body, half-leaning on the head of the bed. Because the anesthetic had worn off, severe pain began to emanate from the wound.

Ignoring the pain of the wound, he looked in the direction of the door, but the corridor was empty, with no sign of anyone at all. "What on earth is that girl doing? Why doesn't she come and see me?" Zhang Hao thought depressedly.

But thinking about Song Ziting's willingness to transfuse blood for herself, her heart felt warm and she couldn't help but smile.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor. As the footsteps got closer, Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel happy: Could it be that girl is here?! Zhang Hao quickly stretched out his hand to pluck his hair, and then tugged on the hospital gown.

His face pretended that nothing had happened, but his eyes were staring straight at the door of the ward.

Finally the door opened, but it was not Song Ziting who walked in, but a large group of people, including Zhang's father, Zhang's mother, Song's father, Song's mother and Song's grandma. The expression on Zhang Hao's face froze, and his heart could not help but slip.

A little disappointed, but looking at the large group of people coming in, Zhang Hao still forced a smile: "Grandma, parents, you are here!"

"Haozi, are you okay? Is everything okay?" Zhang's mother ran straight to Zhang Hao as soon as she entered the door, her face full of worry.

"Mom, I'm fine!" Although Zhang Hao is weak, he is now out of danger.

"Haozi, you scared mom to death! Your dad and I heard that you were injured just after we got off the plane! You don't know how worried we are!" Zhang's mother couldn't help feeling relieved when she heard Zhang Hao said it was okay.

With his tone, he tightly grasped Father Zhang next to him. Although Father Zhang did not speak, the expression on his face was obviously much more relaxed.

"Haozi, you're fine, what's going on?" Zhang's mother took a breath, and she and Song's mother helped Old Mrs. Song sit on the sofa next to her, and asked doubtfully.

"Haozi, has Ziting come to your place? She seems to be missing!" Before Zhang Hao answered Zhang's mother's question, Chu Chen suddenly pushed the door in and asked anxiously. When he turned around and saw the ward full of people,

I couldn't help but be stunned, but then I thought that since I couldn't hide it anymore, I said directly: "Zi Ting is not in the ward, and we can't find her anywhere!"

"Zi Ting? What are you talking about? Tingting is also injured?!", "What on earth is going on?" "Tingting, what on earth is going on? My precious granddaughter!" Chu Chen finished his words.

, the ward exploded immediately, and several people were running around anxiously. Mrs. Song was even more anxious, and her blood pressure suddenly rose a lot.

When Zhang Hao on the hospital bed heard Chu Chen's words, he became anxious. Regardless of the surgery he had just undergone, he actually pulled off the quilt and wanted to get out of bed. Fortunately, Chu Chen reacted in time and hurried forward to stop Zhang Hao.

"Don't be anxious, everyone, listen to me!" Chu Chen looked at the messy situation in the ward and finally couldn't help shouting. Sure enough, the ward became quiet in an instant. Chu Chen looked around everyone, then took a breath and said

: "Zi Ting is not seriously ill now. She just suffered some skin trauma because she just gave Hao Zi a blood transfusion and is a little weak!"

The anxious expressions on everyone's faces eased slightly after hearing Chu Chen's words, but when they thought about Chu Chen coming in and saying that Song Ziting was missing, Mrs. Song was still extremely anxious and asked: "Child, what about the missing Tingting you just said?

What happened? Where did she go?"

"This...she just came out of Grandma Zhang's place about twenty minutes ago. We all thought she was coming to see Haozi, so we didn't think much about it. But just now the nurse was about to give her a full body examination, but found that she was not in the ward at all.

, her shadow was not found in the hospital. And her mobile phone was turned off..." When Chu Chen heard Mrs. Song's question, he had to hang his head and speak truthfully.

"Chu Chen, did you just say that Song Ziting was here twenty minutes ago?" Zhang Hao raised his head and asked Chu Chen. Seeing Chu Chen's back, Zhang Hao secretly screamed. Just twenty minutes ago,

Amy, the woman, didn't know how she got into her ward. Could it be that Song Ziting had misunderstood something? Thinking of this, Zhang Hao's face became more and more ugly. He looked up at Chu Chen, and then clicked on Chu Chen.

nod.

Chu Chen understood immediately. He turned around and said to the anxious people in the room: "Elders, please don't worry. Ziting may be hungry and went to buy something to eat. She should be back later."

Everyone heard Chu Chen's words and sighed, but they still felt somewhat relieved. Seeing Chu Chen turning around to leave, Song's father couldn't help but get up and follow him, but he was stopped by Zhang Hao behind him softly: "Dad

, don’t worry, Chu Chen will find Tingting!”

Song's father paused after hearing Zhang Hao's words. He looked up and saw Mrs. Zhang walking over not far away, supported by someone. He did not follow her again, but stood at the door with an anxious face.

Seeing this, Chu Chen hurriedly left Zhang Hao's ward. While he was away, Zhang Hao quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Hao's number, and then said to Zhang Hao: "Haozi, listen to me, I will send someone right away."

We will search separately and we will definitely find Zi Ting!" Zhang Hao hummed into the phone. Seeing that the elders were still in the ward, he didn't want to say more. Instead, he hummed into the phone and hung up.

He leaned against the head of the bed. Although there was no expression on his face, he was extremely anxious inside: Song Ziting, where have you been?


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