She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 64: You’re not wearing the dress I gave you?
Belief…

Doctor Zhao was hit hard by this.

His legs went weak and he fell to the ground with a thud, his face pale.

The nurse hurriedly helped him up and found that he was trembling all over.

As soon as Yun Ci came out of the operating room, several people immediately surrounded her.

"How's the situation inside?"

"What did you do in there? Is my grandpa okay?!"

Yun Ci took off his mask and threw it into the trash can beside him: "You won't die."

What do you mean?
A few people wanted to ask more questions, but Yun Ci simply walked around them and went to the end of the corridor.

As the dim light poured down and the wind blew through her hair, her steps were slow and her back looked lonely and cold.

Several people looked at each other, unable to understand what was going on.

Yun Ci found the vending machine, put two coins in it, picked up the Coke, opened the ring on it with one hand, tilted his head back and took a few sips.

The phone in my pocket vibrated twice.

It's an unknown number.

She hung up expressionlessly.

The other party kept calling.

It was not until the fifth time that Yun Ci answered the call impatiently.

She leaned against the wall and threw the Coke can into the trash can opposite.

With a clang, the throw was accurate.

"Who?"

A man's deep voice came from the other end, and it sounded very nice: "Jun Siche."

Yun Ci narrowed his eyes slightly.

Tonight, she was in no mood to deal with this fool.

Just as he was about to cut it off, the man spoke again, his tone unquestionable: "Come out, I'm outside the hospital."

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The night wind was biting. Yun Ci pulled his clothes tightly together and walked out of the hospital.

There was a Maybach parked under the street light. Jun Siche was leaning against the car, one hand supporting the front of the car, the other hand in his trouser pocket, his long legs crossed, his posture superior, and particularly conspicuous. Seeing Yun Ci, he stood up and walked towards her quickly.

Yun Ci suddenly felt dazed.

In her memory, there seemed to be a figure running towards her like this, breaking through the night, with urgency and joy.

Jun Siche stopped in front of Yun Ci, and without saying a word, he put his hands under her armpits and lifted her up like a baby.

"What are you doing? Put me down!" Yun Ci came to his senses and kicked his legs hard in the air.

Jun Siche turned her body over in his palm, his sharp eyes seemed to be examining something.

Be careful and meticulous, not missing a single detail.

He asked in a deep voice: "Where are you injured?"

Yun Ci was tormented so much that his ears felt hot. “It’s not me who’s hurt!”

"Is it?"

Jun Siche put her down gently only after he was sure that everything was correct.

He didn't ask who was injured.

Anyway, it’s okay as long as it’s not small stuff.

Yun Ci immediately took two steps back, distanced himself, and tidied up his clothes that were messed up by the man.

"and many more!"

Jun Siche suddenly frowned and said unhappily: "You're not wearing the dress I gave you?"

"Dress?" Yun Ci thought of the cardboard box on her bed: "Did you give it to me?"

"What else?" The man suddenly stepped forward and put his arm around Yun Ci's waist. His eyes were full of aggression, like a dormant beast: "Who do you think sent it?"

Yun Ci struggled to back away.

He pressed on.

"Huh? Why don't you speak?"

"I didn't think so. Let me go first!" Yun Ci didn't want to get entangled with him too much, so he just said a few perfunctory words.

Suddenly, she felt a pair of hands wandering around her waist, as if she had received an electric shock. She finally became furious like a cat with its fur exploded: "Jun Siche! What are you doing!"

"Don't move!" The man held her arms above her head with one hand, and stroked her waist with the other hand. His face was frighteningly gloomy, and there seemed to be a layer of ice between his brows.

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(End of this chapter)