Ou Mengyao woke up appropriately and miraculously. She glanced at the people present and counted the number of people in confusion. Why did she still owe Chen Qianxue?

After a few minutes, still not saying a word, she couldn't help but ask: "You guys are not talking, what's wrong? Where is Chen Qianxue?" After all, she had helped her, and she still remembered seeing her quickly reaching out her hand at that time.

, what happened after...what happened after that? Why can't you remember it?

"I'm so angry." Ling Qiuying glared at Ou Qianjun with a dark face. She saw that he was still looking at Ou Mengyao, who was confused, and didn't realize anything at all. This made Ling Qiuying angry.

One reason.

Ou Mengyao glanced at Lai Yucen, who was standing aside, and then at Ling Qiuying, who was staring at her brother with a ferocious look. She couldn't help but say: "What on earth is going on?" Perhaps she was suppressed by this little girl.

It's a small infirmary, and it's particularly 'vibrant' when it gets angry...

"Mengyao, how did you fall?"

If people don’t go to hell, who will go to hell? Alas, Qiao Junxi mourned in silence again, why is he always the one who goes to hell?

Ou Mengyao said "Me?" in a daze, then nodded in understanding, and gently tapped her forehead, "Well... yes, I accidentally fell down, and then... after?

I'm not sure what happened after that..." Immediately, Ou Qianjun, who was sitting next to him, his face darkened, and he sat motionless and didn't speak.

"Ou Qianjun! Look, what have you done?! I'm so angry! I hate you so much!" Ling Qiuying waved her hands angrily and turned away, remembering the way Chen Qianxue was beaten by Ou Qianjun,

It must hurt a lot, right?

The hand caressing my face unconsciously must be very painful, right?

After thinking about it, I sighed, forget it! I can comfort myself slowly when I go back...

Lan Fanting, who was still in the infirmary, was still leaning against the wall and glanced coldly at Ou Qianjun, who was standing straight in front of her. "Hey, how long are you going to maintain this posture?" There was something vaguely revealed in her tone.

Dangerous information, it is easy to know what she is thinking from her eyes, because they all know that Ou Qianjun will definitely ask that question later. Of course, for Lan Fanting, it is impossible not to see that Ou Qianjun wants to do something

Something like that.

Ou Mengyao, who was still lying on the hospital bed, couldn't help but wonder again, what and what?

"Where is she?" Ou Qianjun's tone was a little cold, as if he was the one who was beaten.

"I don't know." The same cold, except cold, now it seems that Ou Qianjun and Lan Fanting are both on the edge of the iceberg. Ou Qianjun frowned unhappily, very unhappy with Lan Fanting's "I don't know"

Satisfied, "Do you think I will believe it?"

Damn it, how could you know that when you didn't even see the person? You are such a fucking idiot.

"Say it!" Ou Qianjun took a step closer. Lan Fanting pushed Ou Qianjun's chest, which was getting closer and closer to her. This action was quite ambiguous.

She glared at Ou Qianjun fiercely and said, "If you want to know, just figure it out yourself."
Chapter completed!