Chapter 1167
When she pushed the door out, the door next door happened to close slowly.
Mian Mian, pale, watched Zhan Muqian enter the next room.
Maybe he didn't find her standing at the door at all.
Maybe he didn't even plan to take a look at the door of her room.
But she sent him so many messages in the daytime. Isn't he too busy to have a look.
Maybe he has seen it, but he has not moved at all. It would have brought him full pleasure to watch her suffering?
Mian Mian forces herself to go to the door of the next room.
But after walking to the door, I hesitated for a long time, and finally went back to the room.
She didn't know what position and mentality she was going to knock on that door.
It's too hard.
It's too embarrassing.
Everyone is afraid of embarrassment.
What's more, in case of bumping into them, they are doing intimate business.
What should she do, watching?
Mian Mian's mood is really bad.
How long she hesitated, how long she suffered.
Or wait until tomorrow morning?
But she was so worried about Jiang Xun.
One second can't confirm his safety. Her heart is burning like a fire.
She really can't wait.
Half an hour later, nothing happened in the next bedroom.
Mian Mian hesitates again and again, and finally feels that sooner or later, she will have to open her mouth.
It doesn't make much difference whether it's early or late.
Even if he wants to talk to each other, she will bear it sooner or later.
Can't escape.
Think like this.
Mian Mian forces herself to go to the next door again. This time, she boldly knocks on the door. The frequency is fast, but the strength is light.
After about two minutes, the bedroom door finally opened.
It was Jiang ran who came out and opened the door.
Zhan Muqian, who had just bathed, was wearing a nightgown, leaning lazily on the sofa, with a glass of wine on his hand.
It seems that Jiang ran was surprised to see her.
"It's so late, why are you here?" she asked, obviously impatiently
Mian Mian didn't look at her and said in a low voice, "I have something important to do with him."
Jiang ran seems to dare not stop her, but also let her go in. He stands by with his hands around his shoulders and looks at what Jiang Mianmian is going to do.
……
Mian Mian goes straight to Zhan Muqian.
The voice asked in a low voice, "I sent you a lot of messages during the day, didn't you see it?"
Zhan Muqian frowned and glanced at her.
"I have every opportunity. Do you think I have time to watch you talk nonsense?"
Mian Mian's bad attitude towards him is no surprise.
Maybe Jiang Xun was taken away from the sanatorium on purpose.
But she couldn't walk away.
Still have to hold on to the conversation.
"Today, I went to see my father in the sanatorium. The doctor in the sanatorium said that he was taken away in the early morning. I heard that he was sent to the prison hospital for recidivism. He was sentenced to life imprisonment but suspended. Since he was suspended, he is now a vegetable. It's unnecessary to lock him in now. His situation is not very stable. Although the environment of the sanatorium is simple, the medical staff are quite good I'm responsible. The equipment is also advanced. Could you please open it up and let it be treated in the sanatorium? He's just a vegetable. There's no threat to you. Please... "
The man was still indifferent and hissed, "apart from breathing pulse, a vegetable is no different from a dead man. He has no consciousness. Do you think it is different for him to be in a sanatorium or in prison?"
Mian Mian, pale, watched Zhan Muqian enter the next room.
Maybe he didn't find her standing at the door at all.
Maybe he didn't even plan to take a look at the door of her room.
But she sent him so many messages in the daytime. Isn't he too busy to have a look.
Maybe he has seen it, but he has not moved at all. It would have brought him full pleasure to watch her suffering?
Mian Mian forces herself to go to the door of the next room.
But after walking to the door, I hesitated for a long time, and finally went back to the room.
She didn't know what position and mentality she was going to knock on that door.
It's too hard.
It's too embarrassing.
Everyone is afraid of embarrassment.
What's more, in case of bumping into them, they are doing intimate business.
What should she do, watching?
Mian Mian's mood is really bad.
How long she hesitated, how long she suffered.
Or wait until tomorrow morning?
But she was so worried about Jiang Xun.
One second can't confirm his safety. Her heart is burning like a fire.
She really can't wait.
Half an hour later, nothing happened in the next bedroom.
Mian Mian hesitates again and again, and finally feels that sooner or later, she will have to open her mouth.
It doesn't make much difference whether it's early or late.
Even if he wants to talk to each other, she will bear it sooner or later.
Can't escape.
Think like this.
Mian Mian forces herself to go to the next door again. This time, she boldly knocks on the door. The frequency is fast, but the strength is light.
After about two minutes, the bedroom door finally opened.
It was Jiang ran who came out and opened the door.
Zhan Muqian, who had just bathed, was wearing a nightgown, leaning lazily on the sofa, with a glass of wine on his hand.
It seems that Jiang ran was surprised to see her.
"It's so late, why are you here?" she asked, obviously impatiently
Mian Mian didn't look at her and said in a low voice, "I have something important to do with him."
Jiang ran seems to dare not stop her, but also let her go in. He stands by with his hands around his shoulders and looks at what Jiang Mianmian is going to do.
……
Mian Mian goes straight to Zhan Muqian.
The voice asked in a low voice, "I sent you a lot of messages during the day, didn't you see it?"
Zhan Muqian frowned and glanced at her.
"I have every opportunity. Do you think I have time to watch you talk nonsense?"
Mian Mian's bad attitude towards him is no surprise.
Maybe Jiang Xun was taken away from the sanatorium on purpose.
But she couldn't walk away.
Still have to hold on to the conversation.
"Today, I went to see my father in the sanatorium. The doctor in the sanatorium said that he was taken away in the early morning. I heard that he was sent to the prison hospital for recidivism. He was sentenced to life imprisonment but suspended. Since he was suspended, he is now a vegetable. It's unnecessary to lock him in now. His situation is not very stable. Although the environment of the sanatorium is simple, the medical staff are quite good I'm responsible. The equipment is also advanced. Could you please open it up and let it be treated in the sanatorium? He's just a vegetable. There's no threat to you. Please... "
The man was still indifferent and hissed, "apart from breathing pulse, a vegetable is no different from a dead man. He has no consciousness. Do you think it is different for him to be in a sanatorium or in prison?"