She thought that Xia Yan was still hospitalized. If it was really Lu Jingchi, he probably went to see Xia Yan, right?

"Okay, don't think about it, maybe I'm dazzled." Si Ning changed the subject, "I went to see Feng Qin yesterday. Speaking of which, how did you agree to marry that kid?"

"You are as timid as a mouse, but you are also greedy for life and afraid of death." Si Ning said with a bit of disgust. She kindly went to see him, but he actually reprimanded her.

It's incredible that Jiang Lan fell in love with him.

Jiang Lan also thought of Feng Qin. Last time he took a quick look, he was still in a coma.

"How is he recovering?"

Si Ning said: "He is doing well, at least much better than me. He has the nerve to blame me. I didn't let him go with me at first. He insisted on getting in the car."

After saying that, he cursed again, "Sure enough, men don't have any good things."

Jiang Lan held her hand and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, it was me who caused you trouble."

Si Ning shook her head slightly and her expression became complicated. She looked at Jiang Lan and said softly, "What are you talking about? Aren't we friends?"

The tip of Jiang Lan's nose was a little sore. She managed to maintain a smile and held Si Ning's fingers a little tighter.

She never thought that she would meet friends like Si Ning and of course Feng Qin in this life, who were willing to sacrifice their lives for her.

Jiang Lan thought that he would live in the shadow of Lu Jingchi for the rest of his life and live out his life alone.

I was so lucky to have met them during those gloomy years.

I feel like I have spent all my luck in this life.

And in another ward.

Xia Yan was pushed to the ground by several doctors, the fruit knife in his hand was taken away, and he threw it on the table far away.

When Lu Jingchi came in, he saw exactly this scene.

Xia Yan was still struggling, but she saw the figure coming in from the corner of her eye. She suddenly became quiet and turned her head desperately to prevent Lu Jingchi from seeing her face.

The doctor and others also looked back and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Lu, you are here. Please advise Miss Xia."

Xia Yan had her stitches removed today and she insisted on asking the doctor to bring a mirror.

When the removal was completed, she seemed quite quiet and unresponsive. The doctors thought that she had a good psychological quality and had accepted the fact that she was disfigured.

Who would have thought that when no one was around, she would struggle to roll out of bed, get a fruit knife and commit suicide.

Fortunately, her mother came in and bumped into her. Xia's mother rushed over and hugged her. During the struggle between the two, she even scratched the old lady.

There was a lot of blood on the ground. It was not Xia Yan's snow, but the old lady's blood. She had a deep cut on her palm and blood was everywhere.

Including Xia Yan’s hospital gown.

When Lu Jingchi arrived, the room finally became quiet. Xia's mother sat slumped on the ground with her palms in her hands, crying like tears.

Xia Yan also pinched her head and tried her best to avoid Lu Jingchi's sight. Her tears fell silently and continued to flow on the floor.

"You all go out first." Lu Jingchi said in a deep voice.

Everyone looked at each other. A nurse came forward to help the old lady up and take her out to bandage her wound.

Everyone left one after another, and after closing the door, there was only a mess in the room.

Lu Jingchi slowly came to Xia Yan.

Hearing the footsteps, Xia Yan slowly tightened her fingers and almost buried her face on the floor.

"Don't come near me..."
Chapter completed!