Xia Ruoqi looked at the door that opened and closed, and sat there in a daze, unable to regain consciousness for a long time. Her heart throbbed, as if someone was whipping her hard with a whip.
Why?
Xia Ruoqi didn't know why she felt like this.[
She clearly doesn't love Zheng Keyun, so why does she feel so sad and heartbroken because of his coldness?
Why is all this happening?
Xia Ruoqi sat there calmly, unable to regain consciousness for a long time, and she couldn't understand why she had such a feeling in her heart that she couldn't figure out.
Not long after Zheng Keryun left, Aunt Qian came.
Soon after, Zheng Keyun also returned to the ward.
After seeing Aunt Qian, Zheng Keyun said nothing, only took a deep look at Xia Ruoqi, then turned and left.
Xia Ruoqi opened her mouth several times, trying to stop him.
However, every time I opened my mouth, my mind went blank and there was nothing.
She couldn't even think of a reason to call Zheng Keyun, so she could only look at him and leave with a cold face...
Thinking of this, Xia Ruoqi's eyes couldn't help but turn gloomy.
She pursed her lips and lowered her head in frustration.
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Zheng Keryun did not go back to the company as he said, but would be alone in the car, lying on his back on the seat with his eyes closed, a look of defeat on his face.
Shen Yao got off work and was about to pick up the car and go home. When he saw that his friend was not in the ward with his wife, but was sitting in the car not knowing what he was doing, he subconsciously moved his steps, walked over, and knocked on the door twice.
Zheng Keryun's nerves tensed up. He opened his eyes and saw that the person outside the car window was Shen Yao, so he lowered the car window.
"What's the matter?" Zheng Keyun asked.
"You should ask me something, right?" Shen Yao curled his lips and looked at the frustrated expression on Zheng Keryun's face with interest, "Are you still upset that you provoked Xia Ruoqi and made her hospitalized?"
"No." Zheng Keryun pursed his lips and spoke, with an indescribable gloom in his dark eyes.
"If not, why are you looking like you're dying?" Shen Yao stretched out his hand and hit him on the shoulder, "Would you like to come to my house for a drink?" [
Seeing Zheng Keryun like this, Shen Yao also knew that he was in a bad mood, so he suggested this.