When passing the corner of the hospital corridor, Qi Renjie bumped into a person. The person poured a basin of water on Qi Renjie's body, soaking his clothes.
He was about to curse, but the other person started apologizing before him, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."
Hearing this voice, Qi Renjie was stunned for a moment, then looked up and found that the person who splashed him like a drowned rat was actually Chen Ying. For some reason, he suddenly felt surprised and excited, "It's you!"
"You..." Chen Ying looked at the strange and beautiful man in front of him. He felt that his slightly evil eyebrows were familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
Qi Renjie knew that she must not remember him, and he didn't care too much, but when he met her this time, he would not let her run away again.
"What are you going to do now?" he asked her, pointing to his wet clothes, with an air of reluctance.
Chen Ying frowned her beautiful eyebrows with a look of hesitation on her face, "Why don't you take it off and let me wash it for you?"
Hearing this, Qi Renjie looked around, raised his eyebrows, and said with a playful expression, "You want me to perform a strip show here?"
"No!" Chen Ying lowered his head, "My home is nearby, you... can go to my house..."
Afterwards, Qi Renjie really followed Chen Ying to her home, but was shocked by what he saw.
What he saw in front of him was an extremely dilapidated house. It was crumbling as if it could collapse instantly if the wind blew. The house was very small, with only two rooms, totaling less than fifty square meters, which was not even bigger than his home.
The bathroom is big.
There are two rooms, one is used as a bedroom, and the other is used as a living room and kitchen. The furnishings inside are even simpler, with nothing else except a few old tables and chairs.
Qi Renjie couldn't believe that people could live in such a place!
"Is this your home?" He looked at Chen Ying and was shocked to find that she nodded calmly.
Chen Ying took out a set of old men's clothes from the back room and threw them to him, "These are my dad's clothes when he was alive. Take off your clothes and I'll wash them for you right away."
"Being... alive?" Qi Renjie's tongue was almost tangled, and he stared at the clothes in his hands with a strange expression, as if he had seen a ghost.
Chen Ying glanced at him expressionlessly, seeming a little angry.
"Xiao Ying, are there guests?" At this moment, an old and weak voice suddenly came from the back room.
Chen Ying heard this and immediately ran in, "Grandma, you're awake!"
Qi Renjie also followed him, but before he went in, a stench and a damp musty smell hit his nostrils, making him almost vomit. He resisted the churning in his stomach and walked in, only to see the only thing in the room.
On one of the tables, there was a white-haired old lady with a sallow face, lying there motionless as if her whole body was paralyzed.