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Chapter 129: Tit for Tat Still have opinions?

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    Jiang Qin: "Do you remember that I have a good relationship named Chen Jiali?"

    Huo Zhenzhen: "I have a little impression, that bastard who is with you by your side?"

    Jiang Qin nodded, "I have always had a good relationship with her, but Jiali has always been at odds with her. Every time I say a few words, she will suppress her. I was slapped and even warned in public before."

    "Who is she?" Huo Zhenzhen questioned, "It's really arrogant."

    "Although Chen Jiali is nothing, she is still your running dog. It depends on the owner to beat the dog."

    Jiang Qin: "She just has a bad temper, so she is more sharp. I'm just worried that if I change the night, she will directly start a fight, and then the scene will not be good."

    Huo Zhenzhen: "Just tell me, who is this person?"

    Jiang Qin: "Mu Anan."

    Huo Zhenzhen: "Who?"

    Jiang Qin: "It's the person who just sat across from Ruan Yu and didn't talk too much."

    "Just the ugly one from heaven?" Huo Zhenzhen laughed immediately, "It looks like rubbish at first glance, and it can't be on the stage. You are also the eldest lady of the Jiang family and a famous lady. You will be afraid of that ugly girl."

    "I can't help it. She is an orphan and she is not afraid of anything." Jiang Qin looked helpless, "In school, she relied on cheating to always get the first place in her major. You also know that my family is very strict with me in my studies, and I have never been able to get it.  When you get to the first place, you are always reprimanded and helpless.¡±

    "An orphan, an ugly girl, and so arrogant." Huo Zhenzhen sneered, "This reminds me of that woman in Huo's manor that day."

    Speaking of the woman he met at the reception, Huo Zhenzhen hated it to death.

    If it wasn't for that damned woman who soiled her dress, she wouldn't have missed Master Qi.

    And that lowly person dared to threaten her!

    "What's wrong, what woman?" Jiang Qin asked.

    Huo Zhenzhen waved her hand, when the phone rang, she went out to answer it.

    As soon as Huo Zhenzhen left, the smile on Jiang Qin's face sank on the spot.

    When looking in the mirror, he snorted coldly.

    "Sure enough, you're an idiot, idiot." Jiang Qin cursed.

    At the same time, he remembered his father's explanation before.

    Originally, she was an affiliated intern, even if the two hospitals cooperated, it would not be her turn.

    But at the beginning of that inexplicably kicked out of the Huo family reception, Jiang Qin's father confessed that he must have a good relationship with the Huo family.

    It happened that Huo Zhenzhen was an intern in a hospital, Huo Zhenzhen took the initiative to transfer over, Jiang Qin naturally followed and established a good relationship.

    Although Huo Zhenzhen is not the biological daughter of the person in power in the Huo family, but because she has been raised by Huo Feng's side, she is a well-deserved young lady, and Huo Feng loves her very much.

    But obviously he hurt this person into a fool, so now he is lawless.

    Jiang Qin has always been displeased with Mu An'an, so Huo Zhenzhen happened to attack Mu An'an.

    Thinking of this, Jiang Qin turned on the faucet to wash her hands, with a sinister smile on her face

    During the lunch break at noon, Mu Anan called Huo Xian.

    At first she didn't pick up, but she called several times before calling people in a row.

    Huo Xian: "Mu An'an, I warn you, unless you confess to me, nothing else will happen. I will rush over and kill you now."

    Mu Anan: "Go to the hospital and go to work."

    After Mu An'an finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly and didn't talk nonsense with Huo Xianduo.

    Now there is no one in the office, only her.

    Mu Anan lay down on the table to play with her mobile phone.

    After thinking about it, he still sent a message to Zong Zhengyu.

    Mu An'an: Qiye, what time is your flight at night?

    The message was sent out, but there was no reply, and Mu Anan was still very disappointed.

    In the past, although Qi Ye didn't reply her messages very much.

    But as long as he asked about something, Qi Ye would reply almost instantly.

    And now, direct reincarnation.

    Mu An'an was very unhappy, so he lay quietly on the table.

    Yesterday, I drank too much and slept less. I lay down on my stomach and fell asleep in a daze.

    But as soon as he fell asleep, there was a loud 'bang' sound in his ears, and Mu An'an instinctively jumped up from the chair in fright, with a dazed expression on his face.

    In front of him was a curly-haired unscrupulous smiling face, "Hahahaha, little fairy, the way you look scared is really cute and cute."

    After Huo Xian finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Mu An'an's face.

      Mu An'an was still in a daze, until the sound of "click" sounded in his ear, he regained his senses, and fixed his eyes on Huo Xian.

    In the next second, Mu An'an grabbed the empty pen holder on the table, pressed Huo Xian against the wall, and beat him wildly.

    "Are you sick?" Mu Anan asked.

    Although Huo Xian was beaten, he had a smile on his face, "It's nothing, just paying back."

    Mu Anan threw the pen holder aside, with a cold face.

    "What's the matter, I slept soundly and was called by you in a row, now you still have an objection?" Huo Xian said.

    Mu Anan didn't want to talk to her, and was about to turn around and leave.

    Turning around, he kicked Huo Xian again, "It's okay, don't mess with me."

    Huo Xian smiled, "Little Fairy, the moles on your face are a little off, do you want to touch up your makeup?"

    Mu Anan ignored him, turned around and left the office to go to the toilet.

    ? After a short sleep, the moles and freckles on my face are indeed a little off.

    Mu An'an simply touches up her makeup.

    After leaving the bathroom, he did not go back to the office, but went directly to the depression department to make rounds.

    The whole aisle was quiet, except for the sound of Mu Anan's feet on the ground.

    As soon as she walked to a ward and opened the door to enter, she found a man standing on the wall, looking at Mu An'an quietly.

    She looked about the same age as Mu An'an, her face was very pale, and her rolled up sleeves were covered with large and small self-harm scars.

    The patient just stared at Mu An'an like this, and after a long time, he said weakly, "Doctor, can you give me the knife?"

    Mu Anan didn't speak.

    The patient's eyes were empty, "I really want to die."

    "But if you die, your mother won't be able to see you tomorrow." Mu Anan walked over, helped her to the hospital bed, and said softly, "I met your mother this morning, and your mother said that she learned a new dish of sauerkraut.  Fish, I¡¯ll make it for you tomorrow. No matter what, you¡¯ve got to eat mom¡¯s new dishes, right?¡±

    "Yes, there is also pickled fish." The patient responded softly.

    "Yes, so, we have to wait until tomorrow."

    "Then I will die tomorrow."

    "Well, I'm coming to see you tomorrow."

    Mu Anan responded, helped the patient to bed, and covered her with a quilt.

    "I'm sleepy and going to bed."

    "Go to sleep."

    After the patient closed his eyes, Mu Anan sighed softly, and then left the ward with a look.

    I don't feel well.

    In many cases of depression, there is no expectation for tomorrow, no desire for the next second, so I want to die, want to end, and feel boring.

    And Mu An'an's kind of comfort to a person looking forward to tomorrow is actually the most clumsy.

    But the most clumsy, she still believed it.

    Patients with depression desire health more than anyone else.

    Mu An'an felt bad, when he took out his phone, he happened to encounter a call from Master Qi.

    Mu Anan had a sore nose, walked to the safe passage, sat on the stairs, "Qiye."

    "What's wrong?" Zong Zhengyu felt something was wrong when he heard the voice.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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