Ye Zhiqiu was still in the quilt, and his warmth and gradually hot body made her feel cold at all.
I just hope that the phone will not take too long, and he will... come back soon.
Soon, it seemed that he heard Ling Mufeng's scream.
"What?"[
Ye Zhiqiu's heart was also tightened.
Ling Mufeng's voice seemed shocked. Has something happened?
Then, there was his low tone: "I understand, I'll come soon, I'll arrive soon."
Then, he heard him call Poppy again.
"Poppy, it's me, you can drive over quickly."
Ye Zhiqiu was wrapped in a quilt and was at a loss.
Soon Ling Mufeng came in, his expression was a little serious and a little panicked.
He started dressing in silence, as if he was about to leave.
"What's wrong?"
Ling Mufeng hesitated for a while and then said: "The hospital said that An Jingru, she climbed to the top floor of the hospital! She was going to commit suicide!"
"What?"
Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, and then saw Ling Mufeng's somewhat tense face.
"You're going, are you?"
"At least, don't let her die at my hands."
Ling Mufeng just said lightly, he put on his T-shirt, then put on his outer pants, got up, and prepared to leave.
"No! Don't go! I won't let you go!"
Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly hugged his waist and begged him.
Ling Mufeng was stunned for a moment, and he turned around and said.
"I'm not going to do anything, I just advised her to come down and not to do stupid things."[
"I don't want you to go! Don't worry, she won't die!"
Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt hard and gritted his teeth and said.
She is not cold-blooded, nor is she seeing her love rival not helping her.
She just felt that people like An Jingru would not commit suicide at all.
Once upon a time, she also felt that An Jingru was gentle and weak.
But when she thought of it, she cried in front of her with her big belly.
Later, he used various means to pester Ling Mufeng.