"Don't tell me so much nonsense, you have to go if I let you go, or you don't want to unfreeze your bank card." Xin Hailong was anxious and really used Xin Xiaoxiao Now she has no money to threaten her.

Suddenly smashing Xin Xiaoxiao's heart that was already hurt, she shouted: "You threaten me with less money. I have money. Even if I don't have money, I will starve to death."

After speaking, she immediately hung up the phone.

Just angrily, he threw the phone to the other end of the bed, and suddenly his father's phone came back.

She heard the ringtone, took a look, did not pick it up, bent over and pulled a pillow into her arms.

'Ding'

The ringtone of the incoming call stopped, and the short message alert came again. Xin Xiaoxiao covered her ears with her hands and didn't want to bother.

But... I still couldn't help it. I sat up, bent over and reached out, and touched the phone. Not surprisingly, the text message was sent by her father.

"Then you mean you don't marry Qing Yang."

After reading the text message, she did not reply, locked the screen, threw the phone next to her, bent over and hugged the pillow, sniffed, rubbed her eyes, and suffocated her tears.

Xin Xiaoxiao, anyway, the person you like doesn't like you. Anyway, you have to marry Zhong Qingyang. What are you doing?

...

I got up, cleaned myself up briefly, and went to the hospital.

The hospital in the morning is crowded with people no matter which area.

Xin Xiaoxiao wore a pair of black pencil pants and a white long-sleeved T-shirt. This suit made her figure more petite.

With long hair fluffy on his head, he looks like a teenager.

Seeing Xin Xiaoxiao ascending the steps at the gate of the inpatient department, Xiang Yiqing felt mixed, and wanted to drive the car directly, pulled Xin Xiaoxiao and stuffed it into his car.

But he had to forbearance, forbearance would be fine, he must be just an illusion to her, cold her for a period of time, without contact with her, will definitely forget.

Thinking, he was about to retract his gaze, the old man behind suddenly said, "Gently, isn't that Xiaoxiao?"

His old man was clamoring to come to the hospital for a visit today, and it happened that his mother came back today, so he picked it up with him.

But his eyesight is too good, so many people come in and out, how can he see Xin Xiaoxiao who is not prominent in height and dress among the crowd?

Xiang Yiqing frowned and thought about it depressed, and coldly replied to the old man: "You are wrong."

The old man retorted, "Impossible, how could I even admit Xiaoxiao was wrong."

Xiang Yiqing said: "It's really you who read it wrong, it's just a bit like a figure."

While the two were talking, Xin Xiaoxiao's figure had already entered the gate of the inpatient department and disappeared from their sight.

The old man turned his gaze back, still thinking that what he saw was Xin Xiaoxiao, "I can't be mistaken, it must be Xiaoxiao, you stop and let me go down and take a look."

Hearing this, before Xiang Yi spoke lightly, Lu Shujun, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned to look at the old man, frowning and said, "Don't worry about your old man, didn't you come to see Qiu Yang today."

"Qiu Yang?" Xiang Yiqing looked at his mother suspiciously.

Didn’t they come to the hospital today to inspect the work of Dean Xiang?

Why did you say you came to see Qiu Yang again?

When they arrived at the hospital, Lu Shujun and Xiang Yiqing were straight to the point, "Gentlely, Qiu Yang is also a very nice child. We don't object to you being with her."

(Chapter eight, I just came back from Nanjing, tired, I finished writing today’s update, tomorrow’s... I don’t know if I can come out a little bit earlier in the morning, so don’t wait, go to bed early, and get up tomorrow. , The monthly pass is still being doubled, everyone has the votes to vote now, okay...)