Xiao Moqing stood in front of her and looked at her, her deep eyes shining with a quiet light, like the most distant moon in the night sky.

Song Chujiu heard his calm voice, "It seems that you don't want to answer these two questions."

silence.

Song Chujiu turned around without any emotion and walked towards the stairs.

Xiao Moqing stopped her, "Don't you believe me?"

Song Chujiu said indifferently: "I'm tired and want to go and rest."

Xiao Moqing still stood in front of her, "What do you want me?"

Song Chujiu slowly raised his head.

Outside the window was a thick and deep night. The handsome man's face seemed to be covered with a layer of clouds under the hazy light.

Song Chujiu spoke without any emotion: "It's already very late, I just want to have a good rest now."

I encountered that kind of thing during the day, and stayed in the hospital with Xingruo for so long. At night, I went to Nanxi's residence to help him get his cell phone. I was already very tired.

Xiao Moqing lowered his head and saw the fatigue between Song Chujiu's eyebrows, so he eased his voice.

"I didn't deliberately stop answering your phone, I really didn't see it."

"Well, I already know now."

"You called me today. Are you in urgent need of something to come to me?"

Song Chujiu was quiet for a few seconds, and for a moment he felt bored and didn't want to say anything.

"nothing."

Hearing her perfunctory behavior, Xiao Mo looked at her with a clear eye.

"What the hell happened?"

It seems that if she didn't say anything, he wouldn't let her go.

Song Chujiu closed his eyes slightly and opened them quickly.

"Xingruo was injured, I accompanied her to the hospital."

He no longer sent anyone to follow her, and did not know what she had done during the day, so he looked at her without saying a word.

Song Chujiu continued: "I met Miwei in the hospital, and she said you were celebrating Nanxi's birthday."

She laughed meaningfully, "Did you give her the 80 million pictures taken at the auction?"

Xiao Moqing was slightly stunned, and a little sensation floated in her eyes.

Song Chujiu glanced at him and turned around to the stairs.

This time, Xiao Moqing did not stop her.

She knew that the painting was taken for 80 million yuan. She came back very late that day, and even knocked on his door and asked him if he was asking where he was going. Then suddenly asked about his painting...

All the details are linked together, and there is nothing else that I can't figure it out?

She was also at auction that day.

...

Song Chujiu went to the hospital to see Xingruo early and brought her breakfast.

Xingruo, who was having breakfast, showed a happy expression on his face.

Song Chujiu stood silently and looked at her.

The man she had always believed in didn't even know that something happened to her. At that time, she was still celebrating her birthday with other women.

Xingruo, whom she had never believed, saved her several times.

She suddenly felt that human nature was ridiculous and complicated.

Who says that people who have known each other for a long time must be trustworthy, and who says that people who have known each other for a short time are not trustworthy?

Xingruo was implicated by her many times, without any complaints. She was more wary of her than guilt, which was really funny.

After breakfast, Xingruo said, "I want to go back to live today. Anyway, the doctor has also checked it and said that as long as I am careful and don't touch water."

Seeing that she insisted, Song Chujiu had to agree.

"You are waiting for me here, and I will go through the discharge procedures for you."

"good."

After completing the discharge procedures, Song Chujiu returned to the ward.
Chapter completed!