Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Xia Rushuang hurriedly asked: "Uncle ... I want to go and see my aunt? I'm worried about my aunt and want to see her."

The old man hesitated: "This, let's forget it first. Qingsi is probably at this time. If you try again, it won't be good. Wait for the night. She will go back to the hotel and you will go again."

Xia Rushuang nodded: "Okay."

The old man left with his hands on his shoulders, and Xia Rushuang watched her go away before he said to the little nurse, "Send me back."

"Ok."

......

When returning, Xia Rushuang asked the nurse to push her to look at the old lady's ward from afar, and there was no one at the door.

Back to the ward, I saw that there was no one at the door. Xia Rushuang lowered his head, and his lips were raised.

She said to the little nurse, "I haven't eaten fruit for a long time. Can you get me a fruit knife?"

The nurse looked at her wrist. "This ..."

Xia Rushuang quickly said, "You can rest assured that I did not commit suicide. I would have cut my wrist before, just because ... I had no choice but felt that only death could prove my innocence."

The nurse said indignantly, "You're so pitiful, you don't look like a bad guy at all, that Yan Qingsi ... Really, I chased her before, but I didn't expect she was such a person. I discussed her with colleagues The acting skills are good. Now I know that she is good at acting. She is performing in the true nature and does not need acting skills. "

Xia Rushuang lowered her head and sighed: "It's also not good to me, I think ... I have something to make her misunderstand. She is actually ... a pretty good girl."

"Oh, don't speak for her. A woman like her is at least half her life in a TV show."

"You are such a good girl. It would be better if Qing Si could get along with you."

"You don't need to pay attention to those kinds of people. You will die by yourself sooner or later. I'll help you get a fruit knife. You should rest first."

Xia Rushuang: "Thank you."

After the nurse left, she stretched out her palm, which had long thin hair.

This is Yan Qingsi's, just before the moment, when Yan Qingsi bent to talk to her, her hair fell down and she quickly dragged it down.

The smile on Xia Rushuang's face slowly changed, and the coldness on the corners of her lips made her skinny and pale face look very strange.

Yue Tingfeng kept staring at the screen of the monitor and saw that Xia Rushuang had something in his palm, but didn't see clearly, he said, "What she is holding ..."

Yan Qingsi said lightly: "Hair!"

"hair?"

"mine."

Yan Qingsi is not a fool. She can feel the obvious pain when she pulls off her hair. Xia Rushuang really thinks she doesn't know.

Yue Tingfeng frowned and asked, "What does she want?"

Yan Qingsi touched her chin: "Probably ... framed."

......

In the evening, Yan Qingsi left the hospital and made a special close and friendly communication with Xia Rushuang before leaving.

Ten minutes later, Yan Qingsi shook her hand and left the ward.

Behind her, Xia Rushuang was sitting on the ground. Her face was swollen by Yan Qingsi, her lips were cracked, and her mouth was full of rust.

Xia Rushuang touched his face like a fire, his eyes were full of resentment, and his facial features had been twisted.

She vowed secretly in her heart: Yan Qingsi, you wait, you wait for me ... The shame you bring to me these days, I must double back to you, I can kill your mother, and I can make you die Burial place.