Chapter 1912: If I were not mean, where would I come from?

"He was too unconscientious. He took me to the hospital and left, and regardless of me, weren't I afraid of my death?"
Min Nanqi was crazy, and accidentally pulled the drip needle on the back of her hand, making her face pale.
Shen Youran saw that the blood returned to the infusion tube, and hurriedly called the nurse over. The nurse pierced the needle again and left.
Shen Youran looked at her with a sigh of relief and comforted: "If he doesn't care about your life or death, when you call him, he won't send you to the hospital."
Not only was Min Nan's complexion, her lips were pale, she leaned weakly on the bed and sulked.
Shen Youran poured a glass of water to her: "Don't drink again next time, how dangerous it was last night."
Min Nan said, holding a drinking glass: "I have a special physique. If I drink too much, I may get alcoholism. I can only drink a little red wine.
Shen Youran's consternation: "Then did you go to drink yesterday? Did you drink so much?"
Minan lowered his head and looked sad: "I just want to see if he is in my heart."
Shen Youran's lips moved, not knowing what to say, diverging the topic: "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it?"
Min Nan said with a low expression: "I don't want to eat."
Shen Youran did not follow her and went to the restaurant opposite the hospital to pack her meals.
Min Nan was in a bad mood and only took a few sips. After she finished the drip, she shouted to be discharged.
Shen Youran went to the doctor, but the hospital said she stayed in the hospital for two days.
After staying in the hospital, Min Nan asked Shen Youran to lock the door of the ward and treat Shen Youran with his condition.
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After buying the vegetables, Ji Shaoheng and the three returned home. Fang Yaqing entered the kitchen and started cooking.
Ji Shaoheng turned on the TV for Fang Sitong, tuned to the children's program for her to play, and he walked to the kitchen.
Watching Fang Yaqing wash vegetables and cut vegetables, he was methodically busy, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. When did she learn?
Fang Yaqing turned and saw him standing at the door of the kitchen, slightly startled.
She walked blankly to the cupboard, took the plate from inside, and returned to the counter to load the cut dishes into the plate.
Ji Shaoheng saw her indifference: "Since I am not welcome, why should I stay here?"
Fang Yaqing said lukewarmly: "You will definitely take Tongtong away."
"Just know it." Ji Shaoheng leaned against the door frame and said with a leisurely expression, "So don't put on a bad face, otherwise I will take Tongtong away."
Fang Yaqing put down the kitchen knife and turned his head to look at him with cold eyes: "Listen to your elder brother, you have changed a lot over the years, I don't think it has changed, it's still so mean."
Ji Shaoheng smiled his lips evilly and said meaningfully, "If I were not mean, where would I come from?"
Fang Yaqing's face changed slightly. Why is this man's face so thick?
"Go to the living room if you want to eat!"
Ji Shaoheng said with a poisonous tongue: "I want to watch next to it, otherwise what if you get poisoned in my food?"
Fang Yaqing followed his words and said, "You reminded me that you will be with me as soon as you die. I just forgot to buy a medicine that can poison people."
Ji Shaoheng sneered: "Since Tongtong has returned to the Ji family, then she can only stay at the Ji family in her life. If I am really surprised, Tongtong will not be yours."
Fang Yaqing no longer ignored him and continued to be busy with his own.
Ji Shaoheng looked for a while, turned back to the living room, and sat down beside Fang Sitong.
"Tongtong, is your mother's food delicious?"