"Have you eaten?" Zhao Qingyan stood up with Qiao Junxi's support and sat up. I guess Qiao Junxi had been worried about her safety for a while, she had never eaten anything. Her face looked much better, but her originally fair and tender face was clearly sunburned.

Only then did Qiao Junxi realize that she had never eaten anything until now.

"Let's have something together." Zhao Qingyan helped to cook the dishes and handed Qiao Junxi a pair of chopsticks.

Although this meal was extremely simple for two people, the quietness, bright sunshine in this room, and the faint smell of the meal drifting in the ward all gave people a feeling of being very down-to-earth and at ease.

The feeling of fullness obtained after hunger is definitely an unparalleled experience.

"By the way, where is my fourth brother?" Zhao Qingyan suddenly remembered. After waking up after sleeping, she never saw Zhao Siyao again. She almost thought that Zhao Siyao's appearance before was just an illusion.

When talking about Zhao Siyao, Qiao Junxi always felt that he had returned from the United States this time, but if he wanted to tell him where he became different, he couldn't say it all at once. Perhaps what Zhao Siyao had experienced during this period in the United States. Qiao Junxi's eyes darkened and he had a vague plan to think about it. Then he remembered what Zhao Siyao said when he left and told Zhao Qingyan, "He said the company had left in advance."

Zhao Qingyan nodded. Then he stretched, feeling that he had no discomfort. "I should be fine, right? Can I be discharged from the hospital?"

"Well. We can leave now."

When Zhao Qingyan heard this, her beautiful face immediately stretched out. She quickly moved to the edge of the bed to get out of bed. When she got off the floor, she found that several bubbles were worn on her feet. She felt it hurt when she looked at it, let alone putting it in her shoes and walking.

When Qiao Junxi saw her face wrinkled tightly, she immediately understood.

He walked over and hugged Zhao Qingyan.

"Qiao Junxi!" Zhao Qingyan didn't expect him to do this suddenly, and was very embarrassed. She pounded his wrist and said angrily: "I can leave by myself."

Qiao Junxi had no intention of putting her down at all. Instead, she tightened the force in her hands more and more, walked towards the door, and whispered: "Be good."

His ambiguous words made Zhao Qingyan feel that his cheeks were hot. Knowing that Qiao Junxi had made up his attention and it was difficult to be held in the way, Zhao Qingyan stopped insisting. She obediently put her face on his chest, and the familiar mint fragrance had a calming and concentrating effect. If she seemed to have fallen into hell when she was alone in the wilderness, then now she was rushing towards the clouds and galloping in heaven.

But this feeling didn't last long. As soon as Qiao Junxi hugged her, she walked to the door of the ward when the door was knocked. Then the door was pushed open from outside and two uniformed policemen walked in.

"Is Miss Zhao Qingyan here?"

Zhao Qingyan knew that they were asking questions according to the rules, so she poked her head out of Qiao Junxi's arms and answered seriously, "I am." Although, this posture made her feel very awkward.
Chapter completed!