Chapter 175: Wake Up
Before Wang Jianhua could react to what was happening, the woman's body rushed forward like a cannonball.
Xiaoxiao didn't say anything and started attacking the man's face left and right.
Wang Jianhua tilted his head and just as he dodged, the woman seemed to become even more angry. She stood in front of the man, hitting him randomly and cursing him harshly.
"Fuck, are you still human?"
"He could do such a cruel thing to a patient. He looks like a decent person, but he has a very evil heart."
Wang Jianhua wanted to hide backwards, but Xu Xiaoyue was behind him. She leaned forward and two big slaps were about to land on his face.
He had never been so miserable in his life.
A barrage of slaps came from the front with great force, forcing Wang Jianhua to fall to the side.
He moved quickly and hastily to try to avoid the attack. Xiaoxiao saw that he still dared to hide, so she chased after him.
Xiao Xiao wasn't paying attention and knocked over the vase on the girl's bedside table.
The thirty-centimeter-high white porcelain vase fell straight to the ground, making a loud bang.
The water in the vase also spilled all over the floor.
Neither of them noticed that the girl on the hospital bed moved her fingers imperceptibly.
Wang Jianhua had already hidden himself away, but this female comrade who had appeared out of nowhere was still refusing to give in. He even dared to chase him and beat him.
The veins on the man's forehead were throbbing wildly, and his big palm was like a pair of iron clamps, holding the small hand tightly.
He pulled with his backhand and subdued the man.
"How dare you go against your brother, little thing?"
Before Wang Jianhua finished speaking, Xiao Xiao was startled and started shouting at the top of her lungs, "Help!"
"Is there anyone, help, there is a gangster here with bad intentions."
The woman was shouting at the top of her lungs, it was late at night again.
"Shut up."
As Wang Jianhua spoke, he reached out to cover the man's mouth.
Xiaoxiao lowered her head and bit it hard.
Wang Jianhua shrank his hand in pain and covered her mouth tightly while enduring the pain.
He hasn't finished what he wanted to do. If this woman really ruins it, it will be difficult for him to drug Yan Ye again.
"I'm not a hooligan. I just wanted to wake her up."
After controlling the woman, Wang Jianhua lowered his head and emphasized.
Xiaoxiao shook her head left and right, trying to shake off the man's hand.
She didn't believe a word the old rogue said.
Why should he interfere in something that the doctor is not sure he can do?
Xiaoxiao twisted her body and was obviously uncooperative.
"You guys, what are you doing?"
A weak voice came from the hospital bed, and the two people who were still struggling were stunned.
The girl propped herself up and struggled to sit up.
She frowned and looked at the two people in front of her with confusion.
The broken vase under the bed had water dripping onto Yan Ye's trouser legs, bringing a slight chill.
Wang Jianhua was so shocked that he even loosened his hands that were covering the woman under him. He stared at Xu Xiaoyue blankly and muttered, "What Lu Qinghe said actually worked."
Xiaoxiao noticed that the force covering her mouth loosened, and she immediately broke free from Wang Jianhua's restraints. She stumbled to the girl and spoke in a tone of complaint.
"It was this person. He intended to do something bad to you, and when I found out, he wanted to smother me to death and destroy the crime scene."
"Don't talk nonsense."
Seeing Xiaoxiao distorting right and wrong and smearing others, Wang Jianhua's eyes went dark and he almost fainted.
“I didn’t do that.”
Seeing that he was still quibbling, Xiao Xiao took a deep breath and said, "Then didn't you knock Mr. Yan unconscious?"
Wang Jianhua subconsciously glanced at the man lying on the bed, and the words choked in his throat.
"You knocked Mr. Yan unconscious, and then ran to Sister Xiaoyue's bed in the middle of the night. Are you going to tell her a bedtime story?"
"I'm going to tell her a story!"
Wang Jianhua said, looking around and picking up the paper on the ground, "I want to tell you some ghost stories."
After Lu Qinghe finished speaking, Wang Jianhua thought about how to stimulate Xu Xiaoyue so as to wake her up from her nightmare.
About her family?
Wang Jianhua didn't even know the girl's family composition.
Talking about her personally?
Wang Jianhua had no idea what to say to get Xu Xiaoyue to react.
After thinking about it, he remembered that when there was a power outage in the army, the young men in the regiment were bored and liked to talk about some erotic and strange things.
Either they tell dirty jokes or ghost stories.
Wang Jianhua was not afraid of ghost stories, but he heard that some of the female comrades in the art troupe were so scared that they cried after hearing ghost stories.
The man slapped his thigh and made the decision immediately.
He took the paper and threw it directly in front of Xiaoxiao as if he had a talisman or evidence.
"Look for yourself, don't wrongly accuse a good person."
When Wang Jianhua said this, his tone was still full of grievance.
Xiaoxiao picked up the paper, glanced at it a few times, and threw it back.
"Coming to someone's room in the middle of the night and telling ghost stories is even more perverted than a pervert."
Wang Jianhua couldn't communicate with her, so he turned to look at Xu Xiaoyue lying on the hospital bed.
The girl might have just woken up, her cheeks were pale and bloodless.
She leaned softly on the pillow, with her black hair hanging down, adding a bit of fragility.
Wang Jianhua's desire to explain died down in an instant.
With such a stunning appearance, and him breaking into the ward at night, it seems not surprising that he would be suspected...
When Xiaoxiao saw that the man was speechless, she was even more certain that he was a hooligan. She stood in front of Xu Xiaoyue and stared at him vigilantly.
She wanted to call for help, but was stopped by the girl who held her hand softly.
Xu Xiaoyue shook her head, looked at Xiaoxiao, and whispered, "He is not a bad person, and I am fine."
She had just woken up and her energy was not very good. She coughed twice and looked around the ward.
When her eyes fell on the man beside the bed, Xu Xiaoyue's eyes shrank and she silently moved away from him.
"What day is it today?"
Xu Xiaoyue raised her hand, looked at her tightly bandaged wrist, thought for a moment and asked.
"No. 27."
Xiao Xiao replied quickly.
The girl paused, not realizing that several days had passed.
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