C1037 Which One Is the Real Her
C1037 Which One Is the Real Her
Wan Xinghao nodded and put his hands on Zhang Ya's shoulders. He kissed her forehead lightly, then turned around and left.
After Zhang Ya saw Wan Xinghao's back disappear completely, she sighed lightly and turned back to the hospital. On the way back to the ward from the garden, Zhang Ya met an unexpected person.
. . . "" Standing up, Zhang Ya looked at the person in front of her and frowned slightly.
"It's you?" That person was also stunned for a moment. Seeing Zhang Ya in the hospital uniform, he frowned and went forward to grab Zhang Ya's arm. "What happened to you? Why are you here? Are you hospitalized? What happened? Are you hurt? What injury? Is it serious?"
"It hurts!" Zhang Ya felt that her arm was in pain and subconsciously pulled back," Yan Lecheng! You're hurting me!"
"Yan Lecheng was stunned for a moment before he suddenly let go of his hand. He opened his mouth and slowly closed it.
Now, was he really qualified to ask so many questions?
"You still have the nerve to ask me what happened. " Zhang Ya slightly frowned, "What's with all the injuries on your body?" Zhang Ya looked at the blood stains on Yan Lecheng's body and frowned. "You will scare Yan when you go home like this. . . "
"Don't mention him to me! You are not qualified!" Yan Lecheng roared angrily.
"Yan Lecheng! Are you done messing around?!" Zhang Ya frowned. "You should stop now. Yes, I don't have the right. I know you don't want to see me. I'm leaving, okay?"
Zhang Ya took a step and was about to leave.
Yan Lecheng turned sideways to block Zhang Ya's path. Zhang Ya went left, he went left, Zhang Ya went right, he went right, and he went right.
"Tsk!" Zhang Ya's anger also rushed to her head. "Yan Lecheng, what exactly are you doing!? I don't have the right to leave!"
"Yan Lecheng did not say anything but just stood there.
Zhang Ya frowned and turned around. She decided to go around to the other elevator. As soon as she took a step, Yan Lecheng took a big step forward. He put one hand on the wall and blocked Zhang Ya's way.
"You!" Zhang Ya was stunned. "What are you doing with the wall? Are you crazy?"
"You haven't said. " Yan Lecheng said.
"What did you say?" Zhang Ya frowned.
"Why are you in the hospital? Why are you wearing these clothes? What happened to you?" Yan Lecheng asked.
"What are you doing? Get out of the way!" Zhang Ya frowned and said, "I don't have the right to care about you. You also don't have the right to care about me. "
"Zhang Ya!" Yan Lecheng's patience was exhausted and he shouted.
"Yan Lecheng!" Zhang Ya also did not have the slightest fear and shouted at him.
. . . "" Yan Lecheng stared at Zhang Ya. His jaw was tight because of anger. Did she not see how worried she was at all?
"Hey!" A nurse who passed by shouted at them, "Do you know what time it is? This is the hospital. If you want to fight, go out and fight! "
Zhang Ya and Yan Lecheng heard the nurse's voice and turned their heads away.
"Sorry, Sister Nurse. I'll take him away now. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" At this moment, a girl dressed in casual clothes suddenly jumped out from the side. She jogged over to Yan Lecheng's arm and repeatedly apologized to the nurse.
"Hmph!" The nurse snorted. "If you make any more noise, call the security and chase all of you out!" After she finished speaking, the nurse left.
The girl let out a long sigh and looked at Yan Lecheng with a grumble. "Le Cheng, I'm just going to help you queue up. You started arguing with someone?" The girl turned her head to look at Zhang Ya again. "Sorry, he has a bad temper. That. . . Eh?" The girl was stunned. "Zhang Ya, it's you!"
" Yes. " Zhang Ya looked at the girl and nodded, "Zhuang Ya, what a coincidence. "
"Yes. " Zhuang Ya smiled and said, "Today there was a hooligan who wanted to take advantage of me. Le Cheng fought with them for me. This body full of injuries made my heart ache. "
"Oh. " Zhang Ya replied. She also knew that Yan Lecheng did not go out to cause trouble for no reason. She heaved a sigh of relief in her heart. Otherwise, Principal Yan would be worried again.
"Zhang Ya, your clothes. . . " Zhuang Ya tilted her head and looked at Zhang Ya. "You. . . "
"It's nothing. I will stay in the courtyard for a few days. " Zhang Ya said.
"Which ward are you staying in?" Zhuang Ya asked.
"The VIP 3 on the top floor. " Zhang Ya did not hide anything.
"Wow. . . Rich people are really different. They can actually stay in such a luxurious ward. " Zhuang Ya laughed dryly. She had never stayed in such a luxurious ward in her entire life.
"Hehe. " Zhang Ya laughed dryly a few times, "Then I will leave first. "
"Why are you in charge?" Yan Lecheng once again extended his arm to block Zhang Ya's path. "You haven't said. "
"It has nothing to do with you. " Zhang Ya felt that she could not say anything about this matter, and she did not want to tell Yan Lecheng either.
"Huh?" Zhuang Ya looked up and down at Zhang Ya and then asked with a surprised face. "You. . . Zhang Ya, you are not pregnant. . . Come and have an abortion. . . "
When Zhang Ya heard this, the corner of her mouth twitched. This Zhuang Ya really had imagination.
But thinking about it, it made sense. There were no obvious external injuries on his body. It was normal for another girl to be treated like this.
"Yan Lecheng's heart skipped a beat and his mind went blank. It was as if all the oxygen in his heart and lungs had been sucked dry in an instant. His ears buzzed and the feeling of suffocation along with despair tore his whole body apart.
Yan Lecheng's eyes looked from top to bottom at Zhang Ya, and then his gaze stopped at Zhang Ya's abdomen.
Abortion?
Zhang Ya felt uncomfortable from being stared at by Yan Lecheng. She frowned and was about to leave.
"Don't leave. " Yan Lecheng reached out his hand to grab Zhang Ya. He had not asked clearly how she could leave.
"Shh, shh, shh!" Zhuang Ya immediately reached out her hand and grabbed Yan Lecheng's outstretched hand in her palm. "Le Cheng, don't be noisy! The nurse will really drive you away later! Don't be noisy!"
"Zhang Ya!" Yan Lecheng shouted at Zhang Ya's back, "Speak clearly, Zhang Ya!"
"Psycho. " Zhang Ya rolled her eyes and walked to another elevator without stopping. She went straight to the top floor.
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Zhang Ya's actions were a tacit agreement in Yan Lecheng's eyes. It was a tacit agreement that would crush all his rationality.
"Stop messing around! Hurry up and follow me to the doctor! Let's go! " Zhuang Ya pushed Yan Lecheng.
It was not easy to get Yan Lecheng to leave. Zhuang Ya focused her eyes on the direction Zhang Ya disappeared in.
The gloominess in her eyes was completely different from the previous enthusiasm.
What was the real Zhuang Ya like?
For a moment, no one could tell which one was the real Zhuang Ya.