Loving You As Scheduled

In the past, Xiang Jinnan's heart would fluctuate if she was alone in a room like this, but today he is exceptionally calm, perhaps because she knows that she will completely belong to another man.

"You come alone, don't worry, President Qin?"

Feng Jinglei smiled, "He is busy and doesn't know I'm coming."

Xiang Jinnan also smiled shyly, "Congratulations."

"Thank you." She lowered her head, knowing that Xiang Jinnan had admiration for her.

The two chatted for a long time. In this conversation, Feng Jinglei gradually let go of her self-blame, but for Xiang Jinnan's recovery, she still wants to do her best, because he is really too young. In such a bright future, losing the power to walk would be too cruel to him.

Coming out of the hospital, the sun was setting, and it was dusk.

Ten minutes ago, Qin Feimo called and asked her to wait for him to pick him up at the hospital, so she was standing by the road now, obediently waiting for Qin Feimo to arrive.

At the same time, another ward of the hospital.

Looking at the face in the makeup mirror, Feng Chenlu's incredulous eyes burst with red blood, and the hand touching her cheek was trembling with anger!

Yang Huayun, who had been waiting in the ward, knew that the scar on her face was too eye-catching, and it must be difficult for her daughter to accept it.

And what made her hate even more is that because Qin Feimo went to the police station, Feng Jinglei and that Luo Xiaoqian were actually acquitted, and in turn, they had to sue her for abetting!

Seeing that her daughter's application was wrong, Yang Huayun quickly calmed her down, "Lulu, it's okay. Nowadays, the plastic surgery technique is so advanced. As long as the skin graft is done, your scar can be healed!"

Feng Chen showed no expression on her face, her eyes suddenly emitting cold and sharp light.

"What if it can't be cured?" She turned her head and looked at Yang Huayun.

Yang Huayun was stunned by her question, and after a few seconds he hurriedly replied, "No, our family is rich, and my mother will go bankrupt and will heal your face!"

"What if it can't be cured!?" The calm Feng Chenlu suddenly roared, as if he lost his mind, staring at his mother Yang Huayun with a grim look, "If it can't be cured, I will wear this face. For a lifetime!"

"No, it's impossible. Now such an ugly person can have plastic surgery and become a net red face. You are just a scar, not..." Yang Huayun knows that her daughter has loved beauty since she was a child, and she usually has a acne mood. She will be very irritable. This time it is such a deep and obvious scar. Of course she will be stimulated. She will not listen to anything for a while!

She can only try to reassure her, and when she calms down, she will receive treatment.

But before she finished her words, Feng Chenlu was like a mad beast, suddenly opened the bedding and pulled out the infusion tube in her hand, "It's all Feng Jinglei... it's all her, I want her to die!!"

The daughter suddenly left the hospital bed, like a hurricane that caught Yang Huayun by surprise, and was still there stiffly!

It wasn't until her daughter's figure disappeared completely at the door of the ward that she realized the seriousness of the matter and rushed out immediately after she recovered.

"Lulu!"

As soon as he reached the door of the elevator, the door was closed and went straight to the first floor.

Yang Huayun was very anxious. She looked like she was mad. What if something happens when she goes out.

"Lulu—"

Seeing that the elevator had descended, she glanced at another few steps, either at the top or at the bottom, she could only turn around and walk the stairs to chase.