Although he was still full of disgust for this woman in his heart, Zheng Keyun couldn't help but glance at her a few more times.
Zheng Keyun's gaze made Xia Ruoqi feel humiliated.
That day, he also looked at himself with such eyes.
Arrogant and disgusted.[
Xia Ruoqi didn't understand why he did what he did to her a few months ago if he hated her so much.
"Mr. Zheng! Please tell me what your purpose is, okay? I have my own life to live, and I don't want to get entangled with you anymore!" Xia Ruoqi secretly took a breath, clenched her hands hanging by her sides into fists, and pressed hard
Suppressing the fear that kept rising from the bottom of my heart.
Don't be afraid!
Don't show weakness!
If she shows any fear here, it will only give Zheng Keyun more opportunities to defeat herself.
"My purpose?" Zheng Keyun looked at the passers-by who were coming and going behind Xia Ruoqi, stopping to look at them from time to time, and said, "Are you sure you want me to tell you now?"
His tone was very calm, and his expression returned to his natural state, as if the aura just now had never existed at all.
Xia Ruoqi was startled for a moment, turned her head, glanced at the passers-by in the hospital corridor, walked into the ward again, closed the door to block their visiting eyes, "Can we talk now?"
Zheng Keryun did not speak immediately.
He glanced at Xia Ruoqi, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a puff, and exhaled a cloud of white mist before saying, "I don't like talking about things in the hospital."
"You -" A fire suddenly surged in her chest. Xia Ruoqi wanted to curse, but then she thought about it, gritted her teeth and swallowed the anger, and said word by word, "Tell me, where do you want to talk?"
Zheng Keryun said nothing, and passed her to the door of the room. When he reached for the door, he suddenly thought of something, stopped, put out the cigarette in his hand, threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, then opened the door and walked out.
Xia Ruoqi hesitated for a few seconds before following her.
One after another, the two walked through the corridor filled with the smell of disinfectant and arrived in front of a limousine in the square at the entrance of the hospital.
Xia Ruoqi knew that Zheng Keyun must have called for this car in the corridor.
Zheng Keryun nodded to a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties standing in front of the car door and sat directly in the back seat.
Xia Ruoqi hesitated for a moment at the car door and then got in.