"I'm telling you, I'm the leader, don't try to deceive me at the hospital, okay?"
Ma Xiangyang was standing at the toll window, arguing with the toll collector.
The cashier looked unhappy: "You are such a funny person. You have to pay for your leader's hospitalization."
"Bai Wanrou hasn't paid her hospital bills since she arrived. Please read the details carefully."
"It's only twenty-one dollars and thirty-six cents. Why are you staying in the hospital if you can't even afford this little money?"
"What are you talking about?" Ma Xiangyang was furious and took out a handful of change from his wrinkled trouser pocket.
He threw the money on the counter as if to vent his anger, which was completely different from his usual elegance, stinginess and sharpness.
"I'm telling you, this is all the money I have, take it or leave it."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away without caring about anything. With a "crash", a coin fell from his pocket to the ground and rolled towards this side.
"My money!" He limped after him and quickly picked up the penny on the ground.
When he looked up, he saw Jiang Manyue standing in front of him. He was slightly stunned, with an unconcealable embarrassment on his face.
Jiang Manyue lowered her head and looked at him coldly, almost not recognizing him.
However, after not seeing each other for two days, Ma Xiangyang's hair was messy and he had some stubble on his face.
The shirt on his body was wrinkled, and there was liquid of unknown color on the corners of his clothes.
The whole person looks sloppy and listless, which is very different from his former glamorous appearance.
If she hadn't heard his voice, Jiang Manyue would have almost failed to recognize him.
He walks with a limp and the scar on his face has completely lost his former elegance and is instead disgusting.
Ever since Bai Wanrou was beaten and hospitalized, Ma Xiaojun went to his house to find him.
"Full moon!" He went forward nervously to check: "What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
"I understand. Are you here to see me?" A light of joy suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"It has nothing to do with you!" Jiang Manyue felt nauseous just by seeing him. She stopped paying attention to him and went to pay the bill.
"Hello, comrade!" She took out the money and the bill: "I am Qin Zhenbei's family member, and I am here to pay her bill."
Ma Xiangyang's smile froze instantly, his face full of surprise and jealousy.
What did she just say? She is Qin Zhenbei's relative?
He felt panicky. Could it be that they were really together?
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