Chapter 482 What on earth does he want to do?

Hearing this, Qiao Hengguo took a few steps forward and wanted to help her, but unexpectedly, Qiao Yanmeng dodged away the next second.

"How did you end up in the hospital? Are you seriously injured?" Qiao Hengguo's hands froze in mid-air and his face turned pale.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he withdrew his hand awkwardly and asked instead of answering.

"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with President Qiao." Qiao Yanmeng had already completely frozen her enthusiasm for the man in front of her.

"Dream..."

At this moment, she didn't want to listen to this person's words any more, as it would remind her of many unpleasant things. She interrupted directly and said, "Boss Qiao, there's the door. I need to rest."

As she said this, she turned and walked towards the bed.

Qiao Hengguo watched Qiao Yanmeng walking slowly in her hospital gown. When the white gauze was exposed, he ignored everything else and quickly walked forward to hold her arm, his eyes filled with worry, "Yanmeng, is your back injured?"

"I've told you several times, this has nothing to do with you, just get out." Qiao Yanmeng wanted to shake off Qiao Hengguo's hand.

Qiao Hengguo was afraid that her violent movements would affect the wound, so he said gently, "I know you don't want to see me. I'll help you to the bed and leave right away."

"No, I can walk by myself."

She didn't know what kind of medicine Qiao Hengguo was selling, and she had never heard such words of care for her before.

Thinking of this, she wanted to shake off his hand and move forward.

Qiao Hengguo was afraid that she would tear open the wound because of anger, so he could only let go of her hand and comfort her: "Okay, Yanmeng, walk slowly, I will come to see you tomorrow."

"Don't come tomorrow either." Qiao Yanmeng refused directly.

Qiao Hengguo turned around and was about to leave, but when he heard Qiao Yanmeng's words, his face changed for a moment and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

When he arrived at the door of the ward, he looked up at Qiao Yanmeng's injured back, felt uncomfortable for a while, and then left.

Walking out of the hospital, Qiao Hengguo watched the pedestrians and vehicles coming and going on the street, and the past events with Qiao Yanmeng flashed slowly in his mind like a movie.

Thinking of what he had done, he felt like he was suffocating for a moment.

Only when she could no longer hear Qiao Hengguo's voice did Qiao Yanmeng lie on the bed with her eyes closed, as if thinking about something.

In the following time, while Qiao Yanmeng was in the hospital, she was taking a walk to recover quickly, and at the same time she received a call from Secretary Zhang.

Let her sign some important contracts.

Qiao Yanmeng had no choice but to ask Secretary Zhang to take the contract to the hospital for processing.

Time flies.

One week later.

Qiao Yanmeng's injuries were almost healed, and Zhan Tingbei accompanied her to remove the stitches and prepare for her discharge from the hospital.

Her cell phone rang.

Seeing that it was Bingxia's call, she picked up the phone and curled her lips slightly, "Bingxia."

"Sister-in-law, I'm at the hospital. Have you had the stitches removed?" Bingxia opened the car door, got out, and walked into the hospital lobby.

Qiao Yanmeng nodded, "We also took the elevator down."

Bingxia stood in the middle of the hall, looking around, "Then I'll wait for you in the hall, and then I'll treat you to a meal to celebrate your discharge from the hospital."

"No need." The elevator door opened, and she saw Bingxia standing there stupidly. "Didn't you go to the crew today?"

As she spoke, she and Zhan Tingbei walked towards Bingxia.

"No, my sister-in-law has to go, you can just think of it as accompanying me."

Qiao Yanmeng refused again and again, but finally had no choice but to agree.

noon.

Bingxia found a relatively secluded high-end restaurant.

While waiting for the food to be served, Bingxia glanced at the two people sitting opposite her, and then teased Qiao Yanmeng, "Sister-in-law, when are you and my brother going to get married? I want to drink at your wedding!"

Hearing this, Qiao Yanmeng glanced at Zhan Tingbei with a smile in her eyes, "I won't let you wait too long."

"Really?" Bingxia said with stars twinkling in her eyes and a face full of expectation.

She nodded.

When Zhan Tingbei heard this, it was as if a stone was thrown into the lake of his heart, causing ripples.

He turned his head and looked at Qiao Yanmeng, with a slight smile on his face, and said in a low voice, "Mengmeng, have you made up your mind?"