"Shen Yiyue!" Song Nianhe said, "Stop."

But she didn't seem to hear it, stepping on her high heels without stopping at all.

"Do you think I'm kidding you?" Song Nianhe said again, "You can't win. Your best way out is to buy a plane ticket to go abroad right now! Shen Yiyue, do you hear that?"

"Hey!"

Shen Yiyue has already walked to the door.

Song Nianhe chased after her, reaching out to stop her.

While pulling, Shen Yiyue knocked over the infusion stand next to her.

The tall support fell to the ground with a clang, and in the process of falling, the chair and the things on the table were also swept to the ground.

Ping ping ping pong.

Crackling.

The loud sound echoed in the ward and echoed in the corridor.

It sounded...scary, like something had happened.

Naturally, Si Moli also heard it.

He is in front of the computer, dealing with work matters, and will have a video conference soon.

However, he has always been a little absent-minded.

It's not because Shen Yiyue is here again, but because today is the time for him to reply to Song Nianhe.

Before dark, he would tell her the answer.

Although Si Moli knew very well that he would agree to her unreasonable request and would not fall in love with Shen Yiyue or be together, but when he thought about what he said...

She is leaving.

He seems to be a little reluctant to give up.

why? How could he be reluctant to part with it?

Si Moli was puzzled.

When Song Nianhe returned to the capital, he was clean. His friends and family would no longer frequently mention her existence and persuade him to marry her.

Is it because being in the hospital these days has been too boring and Song Nianhe is the only person he can see every day, so he has developed a habit.

Habits are the scariest thing. Once they are formed, they are difficult to break.

Just as I was thinking about it, a sound of "boom, boom, boom" came from next door.

Si Moli subconsciously sat up from the hospital bed and tilted his head slightly.

next door?

Song Nianhe's ward?

"what!"

A woman's scream also sounded.

What was Song Nianhe doing to make such a big fuss.

But... wait, this doesn't seem to be a woman's scream.

There are several!

Why are there so many people in Song Nianhe's ward?

Quickly, Si Moli thought of Shen Yiyue.

She didn't leave? Did she go to find Song Nianhe?

Si Moli immediately darkened his face, pushed his laptop and rushed to the next door.

The video conference has just begun.

On Si Moli's side, the camera was pointed at the ceiling.

"Huh?" William was confused, and a muttering voice came from the computer, "Where is Mr. Si? He just replied to my message, and now he has disappeared?"

"Mr. Si? Mr. Si?"

"It's strange...this meeting can't be held yet."

Si Moli came quickly.

He appeared at the door of the ward, raised his hand to push, and stepped in at the same time.

The three women inside all looked up at him.

Xu Anya supported Song Nianhe and stood at the end of the hospital bed, while Shen Yiyue stood at the door, a little helpless and panicked, with her back pressed against the wall.

The ground was a mess.

Things were scattered all over the floor, including broken glass, IV tubes, etc., a mess.

As if it had been robbed.

Si Moli's eyes scanned every corner of the ward.

There was no one else but these three women.

and so……

Is this a quarrel? A fight between women?


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