C38 (2/2)

”What are you doing here so late?” ”I don't believe you came to see me.”

He only looked at her, but did not answer her question.

”You can't be like before, standing here for a while and then leaving without saying a word, right?”

This kind of him, the mental state, Qiao Anxian strange adaptation.

After a long while, Fu Siming slowly retracted his gaze from the woman's body. His thin lips curled up as if he were asking her, but also as if he was mumbling to himself, ”Have you really lost your memories?”

”Otherwise, could it be that I'm faking it?” Qiao Anyan laughed helplessly and asked back, ”Do you think my acting skills have reached such a high level? ”Then, am I finally able to step into the underworld …”

”What is it?” Joanna asked, but in her heart she was thinking that it was no surprise that he always thought she was pretending. She had nothing to explain, believe it or not.

”Thank you for saving Aster,” he said to her after a long silence.

After hearing these words of thanks, Qiao Anyun thought this fella had a little conscience, but the next moment, he heard his words and faintly said, ”But … That doesn't mean I can forgive you for what you've done. ”

Qiao Anyan: A mouthful of old blood sprayed out. It's coming and coming again!

Everyone said how vicious she had been before. Was she really that hateful in the past?

”That... What have I done before? ”

According to what she had heard from the people on all sides, he was probably a despicable woman who liked money and loved women.

To be able to understand him from the mouths of others, it was truly … It's too interesting.

Seeing that Fu Siming was silent, Qiao Anxiao asked, ”Is it so hard to talk about it?”

Still ignoring her, he turned and walked away, leaving Joanna sitting confused on the bed.

Around two or three in the afternoon the next day, an unexpected guest arrived at the ward. At least, that's how it looked to Joanna.

Aster appeared at the door of the ward with a bouquet of flowers in his hand. Qiao Anxiao was surprised for a moment, then recovered his composure and smiled politely.

”Why are you here?”

”I came here to thank you,” she said softly. ”In any case, you only got injured because you saved me. I'm sorry if I didn't come to see you.”

”Mm …” Qiao Anxiao didn't know what to say. The scene was a little awkward, but she still forced a smile and said, ”Thank you for the flowers. They are very pretty.”

Aster smiled and said, ”I never thought you'd save me, but... I still have to thank you. ”

Qiao Anxian carefully thought back on her words and felt that something was strange.

Did he really not expect this? Yes, she didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. This was too darned.

For some reason, she felt that this Aster was not simple. She returned a smile and said lightly, ”It was nothing more than a small effort.”

Aster turned to the table where the bouquets were placed, filled the vase with half a bottle of water, and then unwrapped the bouquets, taking them out one by one to cut and put in the vase.

”I didn't expect Miss Lu to be proficient in flowers.” In order to avoid awkwardness, Qiao Anjiao tried to find words to say. Although she desperately hoped that Lu Zhi would leave soon, she couldn't show it too clearly.

Lu Zhi only looked up at her and said, ”It's a form of self-cultivation. Calm yourself down and don't fight for it.”

Well, it's a technical thing to talk to Aster, and she's got to keep quiet.

Aster was quietly arranging flowers beside him, as if he were meticulously arranging a work of art.

When the last stick was stuck in the vase, Aster turned to Joanna with the same easy, graceful smile on his face. ”I have no intention of leaving this time,” he said.

Her eyes were not drifting about but instead filled with determination as she stared straight at Qiao Anxiao.

Don't leave... What did it have to do with him?

It was easy, thought Joanna, to be reassured that she wished they could rekindle their love for each other, and that she did not want to be entangled with him any longer.

”Don't worry, I won't force you to leave again.” Qiao Anxiao sighed heavily, feigning sorrow as he said, ”I've been pestering Fu Siming for so long, so I don't want to continue. I am willing to help you, so please hold on! ”

”You …”

Before he could say anything more, the door of the ward opened again.

The expression on the man's face was a bit sinister. His expression was dark and scary.