Feng Churui nodded and turned around to pour water.

Luo Anning looked away and found that there were still documents on the sofa that he had not yet closed, which he had just put there casually.

She fainted at the door of the hospital. Secretary Wu sent her in?

It's fair to think about it, otherwise I can't explain why Feng Churui is here.

A glass of water was handed to her, with a smile on Feng Churui's elegant face: "Drink a glass of water to moisten your throat. I asked Secretary Wu to buy some light food and I will deliver it later." [

"Thank you." He took the water and took a sip. Luo Anning played with the cup. Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Feng Churui didn't bother him and got up to pack the documents on the sofa.

He stood up and walked out. As soon as he reached the door of the ward, Feng Churui seemed to remember something, raised his hand and looked at the time, then turned back and said to her: "I have already called Yan, I believe he will arrive soon.

You have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

"What?!" The water glass fell on the bed

Luo Anning opened the quilt, got out of bed and hurried out. Feng Churui grabbed her, a little dissatisfied with her behavior: "Luo Anning, the doctor said that your body is weak and you need to stay in the hospital for observation."

"Who asked you to tell him? Whether I am sick or not is my business and has nothing to do with outsiders." Luo Anning's whole body trembled slightly because of his anger, "Thank you and Secretary Wu for sending me to the hospital, and where am I going?"

, you can’t control it!”

Withdrawing her hand, Luo Anning ran out wearing a hospital gown.

"Luo Anning, where are you going?" Feng Churui looked at her back with a headache. He was about to chase after her, but found that she had disappeared from his sight.

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Luo Anning only had one thought in her mind: she didn't want to see Rong Yan.

Running out of the ward, she was so dizzy that she almost felt nauseous. She was so dizzy that she stopped and held on to the wall to breathe.

The nurse passing by asked her what ward number she was in, but she gave her random number to avoid it.

After regaining her breath, she stood up to leave, but suddenly she ran into a pair of deep eyes.

Rong Yan stood outside walking, looking at her pale face, his hands hanging by his sides suddenly clenched.

When Luo An Ning saw him, she subconsciously stepped back. Rong Yan frowned and strode forward to grab her: "Luo An Ning, why don't you go back? It's not like you to act so willfully and nonsense!"

Is she acting willfully?

It's really ridiculous. Isn't it wrong to leave because you don't want to see him?

Or does he want her to witness the intimacy between him and his ex-girlfriend?

His eyes slowly dropped, locking on the hand that was holding him. Luo Anning's tone was light but extremely cold: "Let go."

Rong Yan didn't like the cold and distant look on her face. Instead of letting her go, he held her harder and harder, as if he was afraid that she would escape.[

"I won't let you go unless you come back with me."

"Go back? Where are you going?" Luo Anning raised her eyes to look at him, with a faint smile on her lips: "Are you going back to your and Mo Xiyan's apartment, the Haoting Mansion, or the Rong Mansion?"

Rong Yan's brows were furrowed tightly, as if he had unresolved sadness. He pursed his thin lips and looked at her as he said word by word: "Go home, Haoting Mansion."

Shaking him away, Luo Anning took a few steps back and looked at him funny: "Young Master Rong, don't be joking. Whether it's your and Mo Xiyan's apartment, the Haoting Mansion or Rong Mansion, it's not my home.
Chapter completed!