Nan Qiao pushed open the door and walked towards the inner room, where the voice came from just now.

An Nuo was still waiting outside, and she planned to go out after explaining the situation directly.

"Where's what I want?" A familiar voice sounded, with indifference.

Nan Qiao froze for a moment, then looked at the speaker.

Murong Zheng?

After recognizing the identity of the person, Nan Qiao also recovered and clarified the misunderstanding.

"I'm not the assistant you invited." She stood in front of the people and spoke clearly, meeting Murong Zheng's gaze.

Nan Qiao's face came into Murong Zheng's field of vision, making people instinctively feel a little familiar.

Murong Zheng stared at her face, feeling that they had seen it before, but right now his mind was full of experimental data, so he couldn't remember it for a while.

Nan Jin moved her eyelids, and suddenly felt a very familiar voice ringing in her ears.

With all his strength, he slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

...Yes, Nan Qiao?

The vision was very blurred, but this did not prevent Nan Jin from recognizing that it was Nan Qiao who was speaking in front of Murong Zheng.

A sense of guilt surged subconsciously in my heart, but then it was replaced by a wave of joy.

Is she here to see me?

Nan Jin's eyes widened, and she subconsciously moved her body to get up, but the immobilized legs made it difficult for him to move, even getting out of bed became difficult.

"Jojo!" he shouted, his voice full of surprise.

"Are you here to see me?"

Nan Jin's voice stopped Nan Qiao, who was about to leave.

She looked in the direction of the hospital bed, only to realize that the person lying on the bed turned out to be Nan Jin.

The man lying on the bed was pale, with a bit of strength between his brows, and his eyes seemed to burst out with scorching light, which was amazingly bright, and he no longer had the chic and good-looking appearance of the past, leaving only some sickness and weakness lingering on his body, just lying on the bed. The appearance of not being able to move easily there, anyone who saw it couldn't help feeling pity.

Nan Qiao's eyes fell on Nan Jin's leg, which was wrapped in a bandage, and the wound could not be seen.

I saw Nan Jin excitedly sitting up from the bed with barely supporting her upper body, looking at Nan Qiao with great joy.

But then Nan Jin frowned again, and turned to look at her worriedly.

"Stay away from me." Nan Jin stopped moving again, and told her in turn.

He just sat there obediently, his eyes resting on Nan Qiao without moving.

"I'm afraid of infecting you."

Nan Qiao froze for a moment, she didn't move when she was about to turn around and leave, but she stood there again after seeing Nan Jin's appearance.

Murong Zheng was still wondering who the person in front of him was, but when he heard Nan Jin talking with him, he remembered that Nan Qiao was his sister who was halfway home.

I'm a bit impressed.

He lowered his eyes to Nan Qiao who was standing in front of him, and at the first sight he saw the other's face which was very similar to Murong Yan's, it was exactly the same beautiful.

It was just Nan Jin's address and attitude towards Nan Qiao that diverted his attention.

It seemed that the two knew each other, but Nan Qiao's slightly indifferent attitude and Nan Jin's excited appearance made people a little confused.

Without saying a word, he reached out and took Nan Jin's medical records into his hands.

With the same surname, Murong Zheng raised his eyebrows, trying to recall what happened to Nan Qiao before.

In less than a second, Murong Zheng matched Nan Jin with the second elder brother of Nan Qiao's previous family.

It was a coincidence.

"You, how are you doing these days?" Nan Jin couldn't hold back the impulse in her heart and asked.

It seems to have been a long time since the last time I saw each other.

But those shocking images from the previous life still remain in Nan Jin's mind. Now that Nan Zhi is imprisoned, Nan Jin still has an indescribable sense of guilt towards Nan Qiao.

Even if those things didn't happen this time, Nan Jin knew that she owed a lot to others.

He is not a qualified brother.

"Don't worry about it."

Nan Jin's attitude made Nan Qiao a little confused, but she still answered people's questions with a cold tone.

Although she didn't know what the other party was trying to do, Nan Qiao didn't want to get involved with anyone from the Nan family.

And who knows if Nan Jin still hates her because of Nan Zhi's affairs, after all, among the three people, Nan Zhi's favorite is Nan Jin, although the other party's behavior is different from before, but Nan Qiao's wariness has not subsided down an inch.

Seeing Nan Qiao at this time, Nan Jin only felt that he had a lot of things to say that he was holding back in his heart, but hearing the person's cold tone seemed to be blocked by something, which made his throat sore.

He naturally saw that Nan Qiao wanted to draw a clear line with himself, but Nan Jin felt that this was a forgiveness for himself, which made him want to make up for something stronger.

The atmosphere between the two became more and more strange.

Murong Zheng took this scene into his eyes and didn't speak.

It's just that the way Nan Jin looked at people made him feel a little dazzling.

If he remembers correctly, Nan Qiao was kicked out of Nan's house by these people.

It's been so long since Nan Qiao's relationship has been separated, and Nan Qiao is already a member of Murong's family, and Murong Zheng's heart is a little unhappy because of her pestering behavior.

It's as if one's own things have been coveted by prying eyes.

"I—" Nan Jin wanted to say something else.

Just as he opened his mouth, his vision was blocked by a blinding white.

As soon as Nan Jin stopped talking, she looked at the doctor who suddenly stood in front of her. Although she was wearing glasses and a mask, but looking at the expressionless face, Nan Jin somehow felt that the doctor seemed to be targeting him.

"Lie down."

A voice without warmth came from overhead.

Murong Zheng didn't move, he just stood where he was, blocking the other party's eyes from looking at his sister, and it was impossible to tell that he was aiming at Nan Jin with his graceful demeanor.

Of course, he really didn't want people to look at Nan Qiao. Whoever made this guy look annoying.

Thoughts popped up in Murong Zheng's mind, but he didn't admit that it was because he didn't like people, so the strength in his hands became a little heavier for a while, and Nan Jin's forehead sweated slightly from the pain.

Nan Jin tried to turn around to look at Nan Qiao, but found that she was completely blocked by the doctor, so she had no choice but to give up the idea, and slowly lay down on the bed again.

A dazzling light shone above his head, and Murong Zheng began to meticulously examine Nan Jin's wounds.

"What happened before is all my fault." Nan Jin still refused to give up and said.

Before he came to the hospital, he tried many ways to find Nan Qiao, but it was as if someone had covered up the news, so Nan Jin had to repeatedly hit the wall, and even Nan Qiao's shadow could not be seen.

But Nan Jin felt that Nan Qiao was hurt too deeply, so she didn't even want to see him.

The guilt in my heart was increasing day by day, almost accumulating into an invisible mountain, pressing Nan Jin down heavily, making people breathless.

In those days when he couldn't see Nan Qiao, he always had nightmares, dreaming that Nan Qiao died countless times and fell in front of him.

Nan Jin was tortured by herself to drink too much, and once almost got into a car accident.

"I'm sorry, Jojo." He said this sentence as if in a nightmare.

Only this time, Nan Qiao stood here just fine.

Murong Zheng stood by the bed and listened to the man's continuous talking, which made his original good mood of research take a turn for the worse. Seeing Nan Jin's attitude towards Nan Qiao, he even gave birth to calling the hospital and asking the hospital to change someone for him. Research ideas.

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