ABRWF Chapter 183.1

Jiang Jingcheng raised his eyebrows slightly: “So, is he just talking nonsense?”

Jiang Nanshu nodded and sighed artificially: “Of course, it’s all my fault for beating him up like this. I wish I could die in my dreams. I lost a friendship that died before it even started. My heart hurts so much.”

“Curse me to death? I’ll kill him first! You b*stard, even if I die, I’ll be the last one in line. This is my status as a vicious female supporting role, a hundred times better than the cannon fodder in the Jiang family!”

Jiang Jingcheng: “…”

Well, how to say it?

Anyway, everyone ends up with the same fate, so what difference does it make whether you die early or late?

If they didn’t know the so-called plot in Jiang Nanshu’s mind, they might really follow the procedure step by step, but now it’s hard to say who will die first.

With them around, they won’t let Jiang Nanshu die.

Jiang Nanshu sniffed and said pitifully, “Since we’re already at the hospital, I’ll go see him. But I didn’t have any gifts. Would it be impolite?”

Jiang Jingcheng replied calmly: “It’s okay. The Cheng family doesn’t need a few fruit baskets.”

As the two of them walked out of the elevator on the floor of the orthopedic inpatient department, a man with tears streaming down his face ran toward them. He was holding a fruit basket in his hand, and finally, he threw it in the corner angrily.

“Woo! I’ve been cheated on, and my girlfriend’s child is someone else’s. Am I the only one in the world who is so miserable?”

The man yelled and frantically pressed the elevator button down, but he found that the number didn’t move. He stomped his feet and ran down the stairs sobbing.

The smooth operation only lasted for ten seconds.

“Did God hear what I said? He just sent me a fruit basket, and it was a cuckold fruit basket, hehe.”

Jiang Nanshu trotted over. The basket was intact and the fruits were good. She picked them up with a disapproving expression.

“It’s shameful to waste.”

“Second Brother, shall we give the fruit basket to Cheng An? I hope he can forgive me.”

“I want to pass on the cuckold attribute to him. If one day he finds out that the goddess he likes is pregnant with someone else’s child, I will watch him cry.”

Jiang Jingcheng: “…Okay.”

The two of them walked to the door of the ward.

This was a separate VIP ward. There was only one patient, Cheng An. He had just woken up and his face was still a little weak.

Mrs. Cheng was sitting next to him, asking about his health. He just frowned and listened to her muttering impatiently.

Hearing the noise at the door, he turned his head and saw Jiang Nanshu. His eyes were full of hostility and anger, and his voice was full of anger.

“Jiang Nanshu, you dare to come here!”

Mrs. Cheng stood up suddenly and stood in front of Cheng An like a protector of her own child.

Although a large part of this was her son’s own fault, was it not wrong for Jiang Nanshu to hit someone?

This time the medical expenses were all paid by the Cheng family themselves. Their own son was injured and hadn’t recovered yet. How hateful!

The Jiang family actually just let it go and didn’t even bother to offer any compensation.

Jiang Nanshu hid behind Jiang Jingcheng with only half of her body exposed. Her white and tender hands nervously held the fruit basket, her almond eyes full of guilt.

“I heard that you woke up, so I came to see you. I didn’t expect that I would be so strong when I was scared, and you got such a serious injury. Because of this incident, I have been restless all night.”

She paused and blinked: “Are your legs okay? Can you stand up?”

Hearing the word ‘leg’, Cheng An’s eyes turned red.

The hospital asked him to prepare for the worst. Even if he could recover, he would become a cripple, and he could not do strenuous exercise in the future. Because the knife had injured the soft tissue of the knee, the chance of complete recovery was only 10%.

 

 

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