Chapter 99 (1/2)

I didn't expect that Zhang Qingqing knew I was here and killed me in the middle of the night. Looking at her dark face, I was scared and wanted to get up from the hospital bed.

”Lie down and don't move.”

Zhang Qingqing saw a white bandage on my head and bruises everywhere on my face. There was a little more sadness on my originally angry face. Seeing that I was going to get up, she immediately scolded me not to move.

”Oh, OK.”

I can only lie honestly on the hospital bed and grin at Zhang Qingqing with a sunny smile. In fact, I'm not very handsome. At most, I'm beautiful, but I think I'd better look at my smile. When I see Zhang Qingqing's anxious and angry appearance, I know she thinks I'm seriously injured and worried about me, so I smile with her, In fact, I'm fine. I'm in good spirits.

However, my flattering way like a kitten dawdling on its owner didn't work here at all. Zhang Qingqing looked at me angrily and said, ”what are you laughing at? Your teeth are very white? Look at your appearance, your face is black, your eyes are like a big bear cat, and you laugh foolishly -”

I was stunned when I heard the speech, and subconsciously took a look at myself with the mobile phone screen as a mirror. Shit, it's really black and blue. I got a punch in the left eye socket and an obvious black eye socket. I laugh like the silly appearance of bear two in the cartoon.

”How are you feeling now?”

Zhang Qingqing's tone slowed down a little at this time, took a chair and sat down beside my bed. She asked faintly. Her tone was very calm, but there was a strong color of concern in her eyes.

My heart was warm and a little modest. I whispered, ”I'm fine. I have a little skin injury.”

”I just asked the female nurse on duty at the front desk. Your head was broken, slight concussion, bruises on your face and dislocation of your right arm. Are these only skin injuries?” Zhang Qingqing was so angry that she wanted to poke my forehead with her fingers, but she couldn't bear to see that I was still bandaged on my head. Finally, she said angrily, ”Chen Yu, can't you save snacks?”

”Sorry -”

Zhang Qingqing snorted: ”forget it, you can't blame you for having a snack outside and meeting a little gangster.”

I was stunned when I heard the speech, and then thought in my mind. I immediately understood that it was about when Zhang Qingqing checked the dormitory and found that I was not there. He pressed shaoya to ask where I was? Sentinel teeth said half true and half false that I just had a snack and met a little gangster. I was hurt and now I'm in the hospital.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Zhang Qingqing thought that I was a little embarrassed because of ”being beaten”, so she didn't bother about this matter anymore. As soon as the topic turned, she asked, ”are you hungry? I'll go back and get you some snacks?”

I opened my mouth and just wanted to say I'm not hungry, but I didn't expect Zhang Qingqing to help me make up his mind: ”you're injured. Drinking some meat porridge is good for your health. Don't rush to sleep. I'll make you a snack.”

”Oh, all right.”

Zhang Qingqing is a woman with a fiery personality. After that, she immediately left the hospital and went to get me a snack.

In fact, there are many night snack shops near the gate of the hospital, such as porridge shops, powder shops and night snack stalls, but I didn't see Zhang Qingqing back until 12 o'clock. I can't help shaking my head. Does it take so long to buy a snack at the door? It's estimated that she has something else to go home first.

With this thought, I was ready to lie down and sleep at ease, but I didn't expect that there was a clear sound of high heels outside the door, and then the door opened with a click, and a beautiful woman appeared at the door of the ward.

”Why did you come back so long... Eh, sister Ting, why are you?”

I thought Zhang Qingqing, who was going to make supper, came back, but after seeing the visitor clearly, I found that Li Mengting came. How did she know I was in hospital?

”Why can't I come to see you?”

Wearing a plain cheongsam, Li Mengting's skin is white, tender and delicate, her face is slightly powdered, looks dignified and elegant, her mouth is light and charming. The slit of cheongsam is neither high nor low, just right. When moving, the slender white and tender thighs appear from time to time.

”What are you doing here?”