Thinking about Zhou Xiaojing's words, Xingan felt a little depressed.
Don’t adults deserve love?
Will she be like Zhou Xiaojing in the future and find a suitable person to compromise with her fate?
No! Thinking of that situation, my heart suddenly became excited.
She doesn't want to live that kind of life! She can never get married, but if she wants to get married, she must choose someone she loves.
In her opinion, the living conditions of people in their circle are too good and they face too many temptations. In this case, the emotional foundation is more important.
There are many people around me who only care about being well-matched and suitable. What’s the result?
Over the years, she has watched helplessly as those people she thought were "suitable" got divorced one after another.
on the contrary.
Those with a certain emotional foundation are getting better and better.
For example, her parents, her uncles and aunts, her cousins, including Xiao Rui and Nuan Nuan... every pair of them came together because of love.
My heart suddenly becomes enlightened.
Xiao Xinggan didn't want to give in. She couldn't meet someone who loved each other. She would rather live the life of a single aristocrat for the rest of her life!... Even though she had made enough psychological preparations for herself, when she really saw Xie Yan again, Xingan still couldn't bear it.
I couldn't help but feel sour in my heart.
When she found the ward based on the information provided by Zhou Xiaojing, Xie Yan was having lunch. To be precise, it was Sang Yan who was taking care of him for lunch.
With a bowl of millet porridge, Sang Yan raised the headboard of the hospital bed so that he could lean on it, and then took a straw to facilitate his eating. He was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, and she couldn't see what was going on under the hospital gown.
But at a glance, he saw his face exposed in the air.
The face that was originally handsome and handsome was now covered in bruises and purples, and was as mottled as spilled paint.
If you have this on your face, can you still see it on your body?
How serious is the injury that makes it difficult for him to even eat, and does he still need Sang Yan to take care of him?
Sang Yan babbled while taking care of him, "It hurts?"
Now I know it hurts! When the police came yesterday, why didn’t you shout that it hurt? You also asked them not to file a case... Tell me honestly, what did those people who beat you that day say to you?"
"..." Xingan paused.
She also wanted to hear what Xie Yan would say.
But it's a pity.
He didn't say anything.
So, Sang Yan started to mutter again, "Okay, okay, you don't want to say forget it, but there is something I must remind you. Xiaojing came to the hospital to see you this morning. When she left, she told me to go
Jinyuan.”
Xie Yan suddenly raised his head.
"Don't look at me like that. I didn't ask her to go."
Sang Yan glanced at his watch, "At this time...she should have said everything she needs to say."
Xie Yan's face changed slightly, and he pushed the porridge away, "Why didn't you stop her!"
"Shall I stop?
How can I stop it?
What position do I have to stop it?"
Sang Yan was not angry, "Xiaojing and I have broken up, and I am not even in a position to persuade her to do anything she wants to do.
Besides, you and Xiaojing have known each other for many years, and she will definitely not be happy to see you injured."
"..." "Don't you want to see your sweetheart? Maybe she will come over to see you after listening to Xiaojing's words."
"..." Xie Yan touched his face and smiled bitterly, "I don't want her to see me like this."
"I'm sorry, I didn't want you to see it but I already saw it!"
"..." The two of them suddenly turned their heads and saw Xiao Xingan who had appeared at the door of the ward. She was wearing decent makeup and was standing there quietly. She didn't know how long she had been here.
These days, Xie Yan has been trying every means to see her, but now that she appears in front of him, he is not happy at all.
The heart is a beauty control.
His face now... Xie Yan subconsciously shrank into the quilt.
"Stop hiding, you've already seen it clearly."
Xingan endured her emotions and strode in. She walked to the edge of the bed and stood still. When her eyes met Xie Yan's, she said, "I'm here to tell you that the person who beat you has nothing to do with our family, and neither do you."
There is no need to prevent the police from filing a case just to 'protect' my family."
Sang Yan was extremely surprised, "Not from your family?"
"of course not!"
Xingan asked angrily, "Does my family look so unreasonable?"
Yes! Sang Yan didn't know about other members of the Xiao family, but he still knew that Long Yutian was Xingan's uncle. After Xie Yan and Xingan broke up, he and Xie Yan met Long Yutian several times in the cafeteria.
Doctor Long looked at him and Xie Yan with no emotion in his eyes...as if he were looking at two dead people.
Looking back now, he still wants to fight a cold war.
Dr. Long didn't like to talk to others before, but he had no ill intentions towards them before, but now... Sang Yan feels very wronged. It has nothing to do with Xie Yan and Xin Gan breaking up, so why should he vent his anger on him too.
Isn't this unreasonable enough? But he didn't dare to say this.
Sang Yan knew that Xie Yan had not let go of Xin Gan. When Xin Gan arrived, he was very discerning and stood up. When he passed by Xin Gan, he put the millet porridge in his hand into Xin Gan's hand and said, "You came just in time. I have some more in my ward."
A patient needs to take a look at the situation.
Xie Yan hasn't eaten for two days, and I'm a grown man who doesn't know how to take care of people. You ask him to finish the porridge, and I'll leave first."
"..." Xingan was stunned while holding the porridge.
He doesn't know how to take care of others, but she can?
Besides, she and Xie Yan have broken up, so from what position does she take care of him?
Just as Xingan was about to say something, Sang Yan had already run away. When he left the ward, he closed the door for them very considerately.
Xingan stood stiffly holding the porridge. She and Xie Yan stared at each other for a while, but when she saw his scarred face, she was finally defeated.
Forget it! What does she care about with an injured patient?
Xin Gan pulled up a chair and sat beside the bed, pushing the porridge in front of him.
"I'm not hungry."
You haven't eaten for two days and you still say you're not hungry?
Feeling unhappy, he said angrily, "Have you eaten iron?"
"..." Sensing her displeasure, Xie Yan silently bit the straw and drank a few mouthfuls of porridge with her hand. He looked at the porridge that was so clear that people could be seen in it, and felt disgusted, "Just eat this."
?”
"You should have a light diet after surgery."
As clear as water.
It's really light.
Xin Gan stopped talking and stubbornly put the bowl to his mouth. Xie Yan had no choice but to drink some more. When the bowl of porridge reached the bottom, Xin Gan threw the disposable paper cup and the straw into the trash can.
After a lot of fussing, one of the buttons on Xie Yan's collar was opened, and she saw the scar under his neck. She pursed her lips, suppressed her anger, and talked to Xie Yan about the business.
"Your injury has nothing to do with my family."
Seeing that he didn't speak, I became even more angry, "I'm not saying this to defend my family.
I understand my family members. If they want to teach you a lesson, they will definitely do it themselves, so that they can feel relieved.
I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. My dad and Xiao Rui did have the idea of beating you, but they didn't do it. They wanted to beat you, and they came as soon as they knew we broke up."
Xie Yan looked up in shock, "Not them?"
"of course not!"
Xingan breathed, "Why do you think it's them?
In other words, what did the person who hit you say to you to make you think it was the person they were looking for?"