Feng Churui nodded and turned to pour water.

Luo Anning looked away and found that there were still documents on the sofa that he had not had time to close, which he had just put.

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

I think so, otherwise it would not be explained why Feng Churui was here.

A glass of water was handed to her, and Feng Churui had a smile on his face: "Drinking a glass of water to moisten the throat, I asked Secretary Wu to buy some light food and I will deliver it later."

"Thank you." After taking Shui Qian, she took a sip, and Luo Anning played with the cup one after another. Feng Churui saw that she didn't want to talk and didn't bother, so she got up to clean up the documents on the sofa.

He got up and walked out. As soon as he walked to the door of the ward, Feng Churui seemed to remember something, raised his hand and looked at Time, turned around and said to her, "I have called Yan, I believe he will arrive soon.

You have a good rest, I'll leave first."

"What?!" The water cup fell on the bed, and water spilled all over the bed.

Luo Anning lifted the quilt and hurried out when she got out of bed. Feng Churui grabbed her and was a little dissatisfied with her actions: "Luo Anning, the doctor said, you are weak, so you must stay in the hospital for observation."

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

, you don't care!"

Withdrew his hand, Luo Anning ran out in his 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 her figure was gone in his sight.

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Luo Anning had only one thought in his mind, and he didn't want to see Rong Yan.

She ran out of the ward and was so dizzy that she almost vomited. She was so dizzy that she stopped and held the wall to breathe.

The nurse passing by asked her what ward she was from, and she randomly reported a number and made excuses.

After recovering, she stood up and wanted to leave, but suddenly crashed into her deep eyes.

Rong Yan stood outside the walk, looking at her pale face, and his hands hanging on her side suddenly clenched.

When Luo Anning saw him, he subconsciously retreated. Rong Yan frowned and strode forward and grabbed her: "Luo Anning, why don't you go back? You are so willful and nonsense, but you don't look like you!"

She is willful and joking?

It's ridiculous. Isn't it wrong to see him leave?

Or is he trying to let her witness the intimacy between him and his ex-girlfriend?

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

Rong Yan didn't like the cold and alienated expression on her face. Not only did he not let her go, he grabbed her harder, as if he was afraid that she would escape.

"Don't let it go unless you go back with me."

"Go back? Where to go?" Luo Anning looked up at him, curled his lips and smiled slightly: "Are you going to your apartment and Mo Xiyan, or Haoting Mansion or Rong Mansion?"

Rong Yan frowned tightly, as if he had an unresolvable sorrow. He pursed his thin lips and looked at her and said word by word: "Go home, Haoting Mansion."

He shook him away, Luo Anning took a few steps back and looked at him with a funny look: "Mr. Rong, stop joking. Whether it is your apartment and Mo Xiyan, Haoting Mansion or Rong Mansion, it is not my home.
Chapter completed!