She walked straight towards the inpatient building with great momentum. Eason Chan could still be friends after breaking up with her lover after ten years. She went to see what happened.
Zhang Mofei said that he couldn't eat well or sleep well in the hospital, and he had lost weight. Buddha said that out of compassion, he should do good deeds.
After entering the door of the inpatient department, she suddenly raised her head, a hint of disdain flashed in her beautiful peach blossom eyes.
This contempt is for herself.
Damn, you bitch is just hypocritical.
Isn't it just to visit the injured former sexual fantasy object? Isn't it just to rub some salt in his wounds? Is there any need to be so pretentious in making excuses?
Tossing her hair, she took long strides.
The hospital was very crowded, and it wasn't until a large group of people blocked her to ask for autographs that she realized that she had forgotten to disguise herself.
What a misstep.
Facing the waves of people coming up, Pei Ruomian was one head bigger and two bigger.
This is a hospital. You come here to see a doctor or take care of patients. Why are you still in the mood to ask her for an autograph?
The road was blocked and she was holding her forehead, sweating!
She really shouldn't have come, so she should choose to come quietly and leave quietly without taking away a single cloud.
Now I'm fine, I was surrounded and photographed, and I happened to be in the hospital where Cheng Shengke is staying. If I don't make the gossip headlines tomorrow, it will be a headline with a picture.
"Mianmian, sign your name for me."
"Let's take a photo together."
"Mianmian..."
Everyone called her Mianmian enthusiastically, which was really nerve-wracking.
Those who wanted to sign brought their own pen and paper, and those who wanted to take photos had already set their mobile phones to the camera function.
Pei Ruomian had a Tian Qi-like smile on her face and explained patiently that she was here to see the patients. This was a hospital and she hoped they could keep a low profile.
But these people were as fanatical as a beehive being disturbed, grabbing her and stinging her until she died.
Among them are many young nurses from the hospital.
She moved towards the elevator, and her enthusiastic fans followed her all the way.
When they were about to reach the elevator, someone in the crowd suddenly asked, "Ms. Mianmian, are you here to see Mr. Cheng from Yuan Yuan Group?"
Pei Ruomian stopped suddenly when he heard this and looked at the person who asked the question with an appraising look, "Are you a reporter?"
Sure enough, she guessed it, and people now can relate it in their minds.
Although she did want to see Cheng Shenke.
But why did she come here just to see Cheng Shengke? Her tone of questioning was so firm.
His thoughts were whirling, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were sparkling, and his delicate little face had a hint of naughtiness and a hint of charm.
His fair and slender fingers carelessly brushed the broken hair on his right temple and glanced at everyone.
"Am I his only friend? I'm here to see others. Is Mr. Cheng also in this hospital? I don't know. Thank you for telling me. I will go and see him when I am free."
She blinked innocently.
Hearing this, the man looked unbelieving, rolled his eyes, and asked again, "These days, newspapers have reported every day that Mr. Cheng was hospitalized because of a fight between you, Miss Mianmian, and the young master Sheng Sheng. Doesn't Miss Mianmian know?"
Pei Ruomian's face changed to a different smile, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult to see her emotions.
She felt that this person was definitely not a fan of hers, but rather a love rival who was looking for trouble.
Damn it, did you know it was her business? Why should she answer her?
"I'm here to see a friend today, and I'm here for your convenience. Hospitalized patients need a quiet environment to rest and recuperate. I hope you can forgive me. Thank you all."
