Turn the sun into old age

When Assistant Qin came home to deliver documents to the president, he saw an angry male alpha rushing out of the room, and then he looked inside in fear, only to find that his boss's face was covered with bruises that were almost similar to the man just now and redness.

This......

Assistant Qin wiped his sweat with his hand. Did their Qing get beaten up for always robbing others?

But after thinking about it, he still didn't dare to say it out, so after putting away the documents, he just asked cautiously: "Mr. Qing, are you okay?"

Qing Chenyi's face was very dark, and he couldn't say it was good no matter how he looked at it, but he didn't respond at this time. Instead, he got up, took his coat and walked out the door.

"Go to the central hospital."

It was just past the noon rush hour, Assistant Qin drove the car to the hospital entrance in fear, and was about to get out of the car to register for him, but saw Qing Chen get out of the car and leave with his coat straight on.

"President Qing—" Assistant Qin lowered the car window in a panic, ignoring the people coming and going in front of the hospital, and shouted, "Can I wait for you in the underground garage?"

Qing Chen didn't turn her head back, but her deep and hoarse voice was very clear: "Don't wait for me."

It was getting colder, and people with flu rushed to the hospital one after another. Qing Chen walked down the long corridor of the inpatient building with a cold face, and only found himself in the elevator when he looked at the reflective mirror. His face was ugly and scary.

The bruises and redness hadn't subsided yet, and his handsome face was so dark that even the child who was being held by an adult in the elevator suddenly burst into tears when he saw him.

"..."

He looked away in embarrassment, a mess in his mind.

What Wu Jue said just now was not very clear, but the inexplicable made him feel a little distressed.

Ever since Hua Gua came back from abroad, there was only strong anger and resentment in his heart. Such complicated emotions rose up in his heart, and even the deepest emotions were completely covered up.

The elevator door opened in response, and in front of him was a completely different quiet environment from the first floor.

Qing Chen walked out slowly, surrounded by the smell of disinfectant, nurses and doctors were making ward rounds, and there was a visible glass on the door of each ward.

As he walked and watched, he felt a little anxious, but also a little scared.

Finally, through the small window in front of a door, he saw the familiar Omega sitting on the hospital bed inside.

Huayu was sitting on the bed in a daze, with a small body and a hand on a plate of infusion, looking a bit lonely and pitiful.

The next second, he seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly raised his eyes and looked towards this side.

Qing Chen was forced to look at him in order to avoid it.

The people in the room showed obvious astonishment, and even a little panic.