Chapter 890 Not Moved, nor Owed to You (10)

"The water is ready."

The nurse came out of the bathroom, brought a glass of water, and walked towards Yang Yufang.

Don't think about it, you know it's tap water.

This kind of behavior, Ji Anning thought, even if it was anyone, he would not be able to stand it.

She didn't make a sound, approached the ward, bent down and put the bag in her hand on the ground, and took out a bottle of mineral water from it. She was thirsty when she was waiting for the meal just now, and there was still half of it left, so she ran to the nurse. and snatched the cup from her hand.

"you……"

Ji Anning's sudden appearance startled the nurse. The nurse stared at her, and just as she made a sound, Ji Anning gave her a warning look and forced her to stop talking.

Then he glanced at her coldly, walked to the tea table without saying a word, and poured the water in the cup into the trash can in front of the nurse.

The nurse knew that she must have seen her go into the bathroom to pick up the tap water, so she lowered her head in fear.

"I said, how did you pour water until now?"

Impatiently urging, Yang Yufang reached out to touch a pillow and threw it out vigorously. Coincidentally, it hit the nurse.

Ji Anning had never seen Yang Yufang who lost her temper like this.

In her memory, when her grandpa was still there, she was always seeking to make ends meet, and would occasionally argue with Lin Yanqin, but she never dared to yell.

It's like someone who has no temper at all.

Now she gradually understands that she is not without temper, she is not without personality, and all the forbearance she does is for her dream of being superior.

Ji Anning poured half a bottle of mineral water into the cup, held it in both hands, and walked in front of Yang Yufang with complicated emotions.

Bending slightly, he handed the water glass to her hand.

Yang Yufang touched the cup with her hand, caught it immediately, and drank it down in big gulps.

It seemed that she was really thirsty. After drinking, she raised the cup, handed it to Ji Anning, and reprimanded: "You little nurse, don't you know how to add some hot water for me?"

Oh, really pick and choose.

Looking at Yang Yufang's superior look, Ji Anning sneered inwardly, took the cup, and put it on the bedside table.

Her gaze swept around the ward. Although it was also an independent ward, it was far from the one in the other.

She didn't go to live in the VIP ward on the sixteenth floor, it must not be because of money, it should be because there are no more wards above.

Not intending to stay, Ji Anning turned around.

"Miss An Ning."

Coincidentally, Mrs. Zhang just came back from the outside with a shopping bag from the supermarket in her hand.

Seeing Ji Anning, she was very surprised.

"peaceful?"

Yang Yufang suddenly realized something, reached out and grabbed Ji Anning, "Anning, are you Anning?"

She is very excited.

Ji Anning instinctively shook off her hand, and took several steps back with her feet.

"Peace, peace."

Yang Yufang stood up, fumbled forward with both hands, and staggered.

"Second lady."

Mrs. Zhang quickly put down the bag in her hand, ran to Yang Yufang, and supported her.

Then she turned around and looked at Ji Anning with a frown in doubt, wishing she could understand her actions and her hatred for Yang Yufang.

Ji Anning didn't speak, took a few steps back, turned around and ran, bent over to the door, picked up her bag, and ran out of the room.

He ran back to the crowded wards in one breath.

Pushing open the door, she heard the gentle and patient voice of Ji Chicheng reading stories to them.