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Chapter 620 Li Qing Picks Up a Handkerchief and Helps Feng Ying Wipe the Food Residue from the Corne

Chapter 620 Li Qing Picks Up a Handkerchief and Helps Feng Ying Wipe the Food Residue from the Corner of Her Mouth
Ji Yicheng's words hit Feng Ran's heart.

She not only wants Qiao Kexin to give birth to the child, but also wants Qiao Kexin and Bai Shirong's family to reunite and love each other.

"That... that brother Ran..." Bai Shirong made a flattering face and made a gesture asking for money, which was so obscene.

Bai Shirong's hair was so long that it covered his eyes. It hadn't been washed for several months. It was like chicken coop head. His beard was black and thick. His clothes were dirty and torn, as if he had just crawled out of a garbage dump.

Despite his obvious age, the slovenly Bai Shirong looks like an old man in his 60s or [-]s.

Several doctors and nurses passed by, covering their mouths and trying to drive Bai Shirong away, if Feng Ran and Ji Yicheng were not there.

Bai Shirong didn't care about Qiao Kexin's pregnancy at all, let alone that the child was his business, he only wanted money.

As long as he can make money, let alone Qiao Kexin, he even wants to sell his sister Bai Shiwen.

If Dahei hadn't arrived in time this time, Bai Shiwen would have been knocked out and sold by Bai Shirong.

Dahei said something in Feng Ran's ear, Feng Ran's eyes turned cold, "Did you hit your sister?"

Facing Shang Fengran's murderous gaze, Bai Shirong shrank his neck and lied, "No."

"Oh, get out." Feng Ran threw the money into his hand.

Bad gamblers and drug addicts are full of lies, and Feng Ran didn't hold out hope that Bai Shirong would change.

"Thank you, Brother Ran, thank you, Brother Ran, remember to come to me next time if you have something to do." After receiving the money, Bai Shirong stepped back and left, while hurriedly nodding and bowing, completely without the arrogance and conceit that he had in Yangning High School.

Ji Yicheng was not familiar with Bai Shirong, so he only glanced at Bai Shirong's back lightly, and then walked in the direction where Li Qing left.

"Where's Bai Shiwen? Was he severely beaten by Bai Shirong?" Ji Yicheng left, Feng Ran turned to ask Dahei.

Dahei replied in fluent Yang Ning: "It's not serious, I sent her to the hospital, and she's queuing up there for registration."

Listening to Dahei's fluent Yangning dialect, Feng Ran's mouth twitched slightly. This guy has been in Country A for so long, and he hasn't learned Mandarin yet, so Yang Ning's speaking became smoother.

Feng Ran patted Dahei on the shoulder, and boasted: "Yang Ning speaks very smoothly, not bad."

"Thank you... Thank you Brother Ran." Da Heihan smiled and touched his big bald head in embarrassment.

"You go to register with Bai Shiwen first, and I'll go to my brother's side." Feng Ran said.

"Okay Brother Ran." Dahei obediently went to the registration office on the second floor.

……

Feng Ran carried the flowers and walked to the ward.

Ji Yicheng stood at the door and didn't go in, he just stared at the ward.

Feng Ran followed his gaze suspiciously.

In the ward, Feng Ying's arm was hung in a plaster cast on his shoulder, leaning against the hospital bed, Li Qing lowered her head and fed Feng Ying the porridge with gentle movements.

The sunlight poured in from the window, plating a layer of gold on the faces of the two, warm, just like the smiles on the faces of the two.

"Be careful, don't get burned." Li Qing picked up a handkerchief and helped Feng Ying wipe off the food residue from the corner of her mouth.

When Li Qing raised her hand, her long sleeve slipped down to her elbow, and her arm, which was scalded by boiling water and had several small blisters, appeared in front of Feng Ying.

Feng Ying paused as he drank the porridge, with distress flashing across his eyes, he held her wrist and asked nervously, "Is it hot?"

"No, nothing." Li Qing withdrew her hand in embarrassment.

"Why are you all right? There are blisters, let me take a look." Feng Ying made a gesture to check her arm again.

Sensing the fiery gaze at the door, Feng Ying raised his eyes subconsciously, just in time to meet Ji Yicheng's eyes in the air.

(End of this chapter)

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