Qingmei can flirt with Han, but Gao Leng Zhuma can't stand it

Chapter 189 Sending You Back to the Mo Family

If it was found out that she also had a genetic disease at that time, wouldn't there be so many things, and Mummy Song would not have died.

Song Yichen sat on the hospital bed and hung up his drip, looking out the window.

Chinese New Year is coming soon, and he is another one.

Dean came in with his things and saw Song Yichen who was in a daze.

"Are you planning to go back, or stay here?"

"Stay." Song Yichen turned his head.

Dean put down the things in his hands, pulled a stool and sat down backwards, "I may have to go back tomorrow, the old man wants me to go back."

"Ah."

"A person cannot be resurrected after death, let's be sad and resigned."

"Well, ahem~."

Song Yichen coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again.

Dean patted him on the back, "You have a good rest, I'm leaving."

The deathly silence returned to the ward, and Song Yichen stared at the ceiling with his eyes open.

His eyes slowly diverged, and he swam elsewhere.

Outside the window, the goose feather snow was frightening to death, and it covered the entire earth in a short while.

Qin Lianqing was wrapped in a quilt and lying by the window, letting the biting cold wind blow, watching the goose feather heavy snow outside.

He stretched out his hand to catch a few crystal clear snowflakes, and murmured, "The Spring Festival is coming soon."

It was snowing heavily, Qin Lianqing sneezed, took out a cigar from the drawer, skillfully held it in her hand, lit it and took a puff.

"Miss, master let you go."

The servant came over and closed the window for her.

"what?"

Qin Lianqing shook off the quilt on her body, and followed her with a cigar in her mouth.

Qin Tian sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and saw her, "Are you inseparable from it now?"

Qin Lianqing threw away the cigar in her hand, pulled a stool and sat down, and said disgustedly, "What's the matter."

The servant picked up the cigar from the floor and saw a burnt hole in the carpet.

He looked at Qin Tian with some fear.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, don't you want to go back and see them?"

"What do you mean?"

"I plan to let you go back for a new year." Qin Tian said with a smile.

Qin Lianqing didn't believe that he was so kind.

"I'm not going back."

With her current state, how could she go back and let them see her messy and dirty side.

Qin Tian put away his smile, "You have no right to refuse."

In the end, he pulled his lips again, "You look like this, of course you have to go back and let them see."

"But don't worry, I will bring you some fans, and it won't make you uncomfortable."

"You deliberately."

Qin Lianqing stared, wanting to kill him.

"Well, yes, it was on purpose." Qin Tian spread his hands and laughed.

"When you come back, we are changing the game."

Qin Lianqing clutched the handle of the chair, her veins bulging.

Can't wait to dig out the wood.

Looking around, he picked up a teacup and threw it at him.

Qin Tian caught it with one hand, "Let's go today."

"Go back and stay for a few more days, and tell me how "happy" you are here." Qin Tian put down the cup, looked at her and smiled.

Qin Lianqing was originally in a passive state, so naturally she couldn't resist Qin Tian's arrangement.

Immediately, he was blindfolded and stuffed into the plane by the servant.

By the time Qin Lianqing was untied from the cloth, she was already in the car.

City A, a familiar place.

Qin Lianqing looked at the scenes passing by outside the window, and they were all very familiar.

Slowly getting closer and closer to the Mo family, Qin Lianqing fidgeted nervously.

Pulled the door, "Stop, stop."

The driver ignored her as if he hadn't heard her.

Seeing the gate of the Mo family from a distance, Qin Lianqing twitched her fingers.

How much she wanted to come back to this place, but now that she was back, she wanted to leave so much.

She doesn't want to pollute the place.

(End of this chapter)