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Chapter 33: Xiaoqing, I will pick you up and leave the hospital

Ten days later, the injury on the back of Tong Yiqing's head healed.

During this period, Wen Zeyu visited her twice.

Every time he comes to visit, he gives her a bouquet of flowers, and the two of them get along well.

The wound healed, and Tong Yiqing performed the discharge surgery alone.

When asking the nurse who pays for the surgery and hospital bills...

The nurse told her that it was a man named Wu Junming who paid for it.

Tong Yiqing remembered this man's name in her mind and planned to pay him back someday when she met him.

When she walked out of the hospital, a luxury car parked in front of the hospital, catching her eye.

When the car window opened, she saw an unusually handsome face.

"Xiaoqing, I'm here to pick you up from the hospital. Get in the car quickly."

It turned out to be Wen Zeyu.

Tong Yiqing walked over slowly, opened the car door, and got into Wen Zeyu's car.

After closing the car door, Wen Zeyu stepped on the accelerator, swung the steering wheel, and drove Tong Yiqing away.

"Zeyu, I want to go home, you take me home."

After staying in the hospital for ten days, although she recovered from her injuries, she always felt dizzy and wanted to go home to rest.

"The address is No. xx, Haidian Street."

"I see."

In Tong Yiqing's eyes, Wen Zeyu's smile was like the summer sun, bright and cheerful.

When I got home, I stood at the door and pressed a number, and the door opened.

Tong Yiqing smiled sweetly: "Welcome to Humble House."

Wen Zeyu smiled and followed Tong Yiqing into the hall.

"I like your home. Your home feels very warm."

The lobby is not big, but very clean. It has a sofa, a TV, a refrigerator, and an air conditioner.

Basic furniture is provided.

"Do you live with your parents or by yourself?"

"My parents passed away a few years ago, and now I live alone."

Tong Yiqing's tone of voice was a little sad.

"I'm sorry." Wen Zeyu apologized quickly.

"It's okay. It's all over. You sit down for a while and I'll make coffee."

Tong Yiqing pointed to the red sofa beside her.

Wen Zeyu shook his head and said considerately: "I'm not going to sit down. If you feel uncomfortable, just rest. If you need anything, call me. I'm here at your call. This is my phone number."


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