Ning Xi looked at her hysterical appearance, was stunned at first, then widened her eyes in surprise, and then frowned deeply.
Zhao Haicheng is dead?
How is this possible?
"Xixi, something must have happened to Linlin. Take me to find her. I want to find her!" Ning Lan grabbed her arms tightly and shook her hard.
Ning Xi took half a step back before steadying herself.
"Auntie..." Ning Xi was worried about Ning Lan's excitement, but she still said, "Auntie, calm down first. I'll go find her later. You calm down first and wait here, okay?"
Ning Lan's excited body suddenly stopped, and she looked up and stared into her eyes.
"No!" All the anxiety in her heart turned into anger. Ning Lan suddenly pushed her away with red eyes.
Ning Xi took two steps back and was helped by the doctor beside her to avoid falling.
"Auntie..."
"Ning Xi, I've already done enough for you two sisters. Now that Linlin's in trouble, you're still asking me to wait here. Do you have any conscience?"
"That's not what I meant." Ning Xi said hurriedly.
But Ning Lan wouldn't listen at all. She glared at her with red eyes, "What do you mean? Ning Xi, how can you be so cruel? She's your sister! How can you just stand by and watch her die?"
She's right, it's because of you that other people bully her, and it's because of you that your man bullies her!" Ning Lan screamed hysterically and ran outside.
Seeing this, the doctor beside him hurriedly said, "Stop her, stop her quickly!"
"Ah, let me go! Let me go!"
Ning Lan struggled violently and cursed again, "Ning Xi, you really are an ungrateful person! I've raised you for so many years, and I've sacrificed so much for you sisters, and this is how you treat me?
You are as ruthless as your father, you are just as ruthless!"
"Sedative, give him a sedative quickly!" The doctor and nurse pushed the man back onto the bed and quickly gave him an injection of sedative.
Ning Xi was silent, her whole body cold. Looking at her distorted and terrifying expression, her heart was chilled to the core.
Everything in the past seemed to have become a dream.
And Ning Lan, her most beloved aunt, looks her most real self now.
Hate her, disgust her!
Ning Lan quickly calmed down.
Seeing her like this, the doctor in charge walked over to her and asked, "Doctor Ning, are you okay?"
"Well...it's okay." Ning Xi shook her head.
The doctor sighed and said, "Sometimes this is just how it is with this kind of illness. Don't take it personally. But..." His expression suddenly grew serious as he spoke. "If she still can't control her emotions, I'm afraid she'll have to be sent to a professional psychiatric hospital for treatment."
"Okay, I know."
Ning Xi also knew this. The reason why she arranged the person here was because she had a way to control her condition.
However, the premise is that she will not be stimulated again.
Ning Xi looked at the person on the bed again, clenched her slightly trembling hands, and finally suppressed the bitterness that was surging in her heart.
Ning Xi left Ning Lan's ward only after giving her another acupuncture treatment.
Halfway through the journey, he still called Qin Yan.
…
"Okay, I understand. Don't worry, she'll be fine. I'll ask someone to clarify."
Qin Yan just arrived at the company.
He was also surprised when he suddenly received a call from Ning Xi and learned that there was a fire at the Zhao family's house and Zhao Haicheng was burned to death.
As for Zhao Kailin, he was sure she was fine.
Because his people had already found out that she had left H City by bus last night, but they had not yet found out where she went.
However, since the time when the fire suddenly broke out in the Zhao family was so close to the time when Zhao Kailin left, the purpose of her departure is somewhat intriguing.
However, all of this was just his guess for now. He had to wait until he found out what exactly happened, so he didn't tell Ning Xi.
"Oh my! I thought someone was going to be a tyrant, but he actually came to work. Does your father know that you're slacking off like this?"
A familiar voice came from behind.
Qin Yan put away his phone and turned around to see Ming Qi, who was walking towards him with a teasing smile on his face.
"Boring." Qin Yan turned around expressionlessly and strode towards the office.
Ming Qi chuckled. "Honestly, how far have you and Dr. Ning progressed? When can you arrange a formal meeting?"
Last time we just met briefly, it wasn't formal.
He quickly stepped forward, grabbed his neck, and patted him hard on the back, right on the injured spot.
Qin Yan gritted his teeth and hissed, a hint of pain flashing across his face.
"What's wrong?" Ming Qi asked curiously and patted twice more.
"Hiss!" Qin Yan hissed again, glared at him, quickly pushed his hand away, strode to the side, and stayed away from him.
At the same time, he covered the wound on his left shoulder with his backhand.
Seeing a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, Ming Qi finally put away his smile, "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"
"It's okay." Qin Yan gritted his teeth and endured the pain.
Ming Qi stared at his wound for a while, then laughed and said, "Okay, you don't want to tell me, right? I'll go find Sister Qin and ask her to ask you!"
After saying that, he turned and left.
But before he took a few steps, he heard someone behind him gritting his teeth and saying, "Stop!"
The smile on Mingqi's lips curled up again, and a hint of pride appeared in his eyes.
But then, Qin Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Yu is in need of a finance officer. If you're free, I'll approve your transfer."
Ming Qi's smug smile twisted on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.
Depend on!
He turned around, glared at him, and said, "Are you a tyrant? Do you always want to play exile?"
It is not enough to let Qin Yu, the second-generation master, go to Africa. They actually want to send him, a great contributor who has devoted his life to him and banged his head against the wall, to Africa as well. Is there any justice in the world?
Tyrant! Tyrant!
Qin Yan sneered, gave him a look that said "you decide for yourself", and turned away.
Ming Qi gritted his teeth, finally suppressing the urge to move his middle finger and striding after him. "My typing program overran my word count. Over 4,000 words, and it's all gone. I rushed to finish, but I only managed to finish one chapter. Woohoo! I can only update one chapter today, I'll make up for it tomorrow."
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