When she went to the hospital, Chen Yayan had just been checked out. The nurse pushed her along the corridor of the inpatient department. She seemed very excited when she saw Jing'er, and said angrily from a distance: "Why are you still here? I told you
, I don’t want to see you, I don’t want to see her person.”
When they were in the car, Jing'er didn't tell Lin Lefeng about the matter. She only told him to go to the hospital to see someone. Lin Lefeng thought he was a friend, but now it seems that he is definitely not a friend anymore.
He looked at Chen Yayan from the perspective of a man. She was in her early twenties. She was beautiful, with a slim chin, and delicate facial features. Her face was pale, and her eyes were full of anger. She clenched her fists slightly and leaned on the wheelchair.
Her body language revealed her current mood, which included anger and obsession.
Jing'er expected this to be the case, but Chen Yazhu asked her to say a word to Chen Yayan, and she must bring this sentence. Therefore, even if Chen Yayan is very angry and does not welcome her, she still stands where she is.
Let her vent.
Chen Yayan looked at the wheelchair and yelled at the nurse: "What are you doing standing still? Push me back, you idiot."
The nurse was stunned for a moment. She did not expect that Chen Yayan would suddenly lose his temper with her. There was also a look of displeasure on her face and said: "Miss Chen, please speak with respect!"
When Chen Yayan heard this, she stretched out her hand to turn the wheelchair and walked forward with difficulty. Jing'er stopped in front of her and said calmly: "I just wanted to say a word."
Chen Yayan looked up at her, staring at her from close range, and sneered: "No need to plead, I won't let her go."
"I'm not here to beg for mercy, and she doesn't need to beg for mercy." Jing'er didn't understand why she was so angry. Although it was her sister who stabbed her, she clearly hurt her sister first. Even if she wanted to be angry, she should be angry first.
Chen Yazhu, right?
"I tell you, she intended to kill. She stabbed Baonan to death. If I hadn't blocked the knife, would Baonan still be alive now? Go and tell her that I will never forgive her in this life. She
Just die in prison." After Chen Yayan finished speaking, he rolled the wheelchair with both hands and trudged forward.
Although the nurse was dissatisfied with Chen Yayan, she still stepped forward and pushed Chen Yayan back to the ward.
Jing'er turned around suddenly and said to Chen Yayan's back: "Your sister asked me to tell you to rest in peace and recover, find a good man and have a happy family in the future."
Chen Yayan reached out to stop the wheelchair and did not look back. She just said coldly: "Thank her for me. Bao Nan and I will be very happy."
Jing'er frowned and looked at her back. She was wearing hospital blue and white striped baggy clothes, which made her shoulders look particularly thin. Her long hair fell on the back of the wheelchair, glowing with a natural color. Why would such a petite woman have such thoughts in her heart?
Big resentment? Could it be that Chen Yazhu had done something to hurt her and caused the sisters to turn against each other? But according to Chen Yazhu, before they found out that Chen Yayan and Zhang Baonan were together, the sisters had always had a very good relationship and were as close as mother and daughter.
It was that knife that hurt the relationship between the sisters, but this knife was a famous one and would not cause such deep resentment. And looking at Chen Yayan's eyes, it seemed that her hatred had been going on for a long time. In other words, it was frozen three feet apart.
One day of cold.
"This girl is very..." Lin Lefeng couldn't find any adjectives and just looked at Jing'er with helpless eyes.
"She hates, hates, but she doesn't know where the hate comes from!" Jing'er walked silently in the corridor and took the initiative to hold Lin Lefeng's hand.
Lin Lefeng held her hand and said, "Are you depressed? You don't seem to be so sentimental."
Jing'er looked up at her and said, "No, I'm just wondering why she hates Chen Yazhu!"
Lin Lefeng said: "Let's go, find a place to eat, and tell me the stories of their sisters, love triangles and so on, I'm most interested."
"This is not an easy story, please prepare tissues." Jing'er joked.
Lin Lefeng looked at her stupidly, and suddenly said warmly: "Jing'er, you are very different from when I first met you."
"Oh? Where are they?" Jing'er asked.
Lin Lefeng pressed the elevator button and thought for a while. When the elevator arrived, the two of them stepped into the elevator. He began to say: "You used to beat me up all the time, and you always used your fists. I thought you were the best in the world at that time.
The most detestable woman, no, you were not a woman at all at that time, just a lioness. You were very fierce. If I said the wrong thing, I would definitely suffer. Slippers and other things are just childish. I have too many golf clubs.
I don’t know how many times I have endured. You don’t smile, even if you smile, it’s just a sneer. When you sneer, you must feel that my skin is itchy and need to be cleaned up. Therefore, after you sneer, my body usually hurts for several hours.
God, I don’t know when you started to change. Maybe you learned about my identity as the God of Wealth? Jing’er, seriously, are you greedy for my money?” After saying a lot of sensational words, suddenly at the end
This sentence is clearly a sign of itchy skin.
Jing'er glanced at him, "Have you lived in peace for too long now? Do you want to try the feeling of being beaten again?"
林乐风嬉皮笑脸地道:“你现在舍不得揍我,你爱上我了.”
Jing'er kicked him and was hugged tightly by him in an instant. He put his chin on her forehead and said, "Listen to what I have to say, okay?"
Jing'er looked up at him, "I won't listen to you."
Lin Lefeng was immediately discouraged, "Can you be a little more romantic?"
"I thought I was already very charming."
"Okay, listen to me." Lin Lefeng said patiently.
Jing'er calmed down her expression and cleared her throat, "Okay, let's hear what our God of Wen Cai has to say to me."
"Can you be more serious? I want to say that this matter is very serious." Lin Lefeng showed signs of going crazy and pulled Jing'er's shoulders, as if she was not allowed to escape.
Jing'er had to face him, "Okay, you say it!"
Lin Lefeng said depressedly: "What are you talking about? When you do this, I don't even know what I'm going to say!"
"Go, you are fooling around!" Jing'er smiled and kicked him, earning a resentful look in her eyes.
The elevator door opened, and the two of them walked out of the lobby of the inpatient department and saw Yang Ruhai walking towards them. She and Hu Jinming had just returned from vacation, and their faces were full of joy.
"Hi!" Yang Ruhai took the initiative to say hello.
Jing'er asked: "Have you eaten yet? Let's come together!"
Yang Ruhai shook his head, "No, I bought a sandwich for me, so I won't disturb the love between you and your husband."
"Don't push her down!" Jing'er knew she was busy, so she didn't force her, "Then let's go."
"Bye bye!" Yang Ruhai said, turning around and watching them leave, and then suddenly called Lin Lefeng, "Xiao Linzi, if she is so uncoquettish next time you want to confess, you can use force."
Lin Lefeng and Jinger were turned to stone!
Lin Lefeng turned around and looked at Yang Ruhai awkwardly, "Where are you peeking?"
"There is a camera in the elevator, don't you know? I happened to go to the security room to get something and accidentally saw it." Yang Ruhai looked at Lin Lefeng and said seriously: "To deal with a sultry woman, you have to be more enthusiastic and not aggressive.
Then attack yourself." After saying that, leaving a string of laughter like wind chimes, he entered the elevator.
Lin Lefeng scratched his head, "I personally think her suggestions are useful."
"Yeah, it's very useful. She's just a big idiot!" Jing'er snorted and walked out of the glass door of the lobby with her handbag in hand. Lin Lefeng quickly chased after her. The two pushed and pulled, and finally left hand in hand.