Chapter 1281: Too Much Talk

After a few seconds, she didn't get the man's answer.

Gu Weimian felt a little uneasy and frowned.

She looked at Huo Yan and whispered, "Is it inconvenient to talk?"

She called him not only that one phone call.

There were also various text messages and messages on QQ.

The ward fell into a silent silence.

Gu Weimian's heart was tightened, and she inexplicably thought of the photo of the lavender field.

The hand holding the bed sheet clenched.

The expression on her face faded and became calm, "It's inconvenient, forget it, I'm too talkative."

She seemed to have become the calm and self-controlled Gu Weimian who walked alone.

But the hand holding the quilt did not loosen.

She slowly closed her eyes, "I want to sleep a little longer."

The ward was quiet again.

Gu Weimian turned his back to Huo Yan, but his eyes were wide open, watching the birds flying outside the ward window.

One minute.

She suddenly heard the sound of a door closing from behind.

Gu Weimian looked at the flying birds outside the window for a long time, one minute, two minutes, three minutes, not daring to blink, her eyes were sore.

"Click——"

A slight sound.

Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

She thought Huo Yan really left like this.

In fact, it was not good for her to give the man a cold face for no reason.

Maybe the man really had some difficulties?

She turned around.

There was no figure of Huo Yan in her sight, only Ning Ruoqing stood by the door, looking at her quietly.

A few seconds of staring at each other.

Gu Weimian frowned tightly.

Before Gu Weimian could react, the door behind Ning Ruoqing was pushed open again.

Miao Jinfeng appeared at the door of the ward, his muscles tense, and his eyes looked at Ning Ruoqing sharply, "Young... Miss."

Gu Weimian's eyebrows softened when she saw Miao Jinfeng. She opened her mouth to say something, but thought of Miao Jinfeng's special identity and Ning Ruoqing was still there.

She hid some sensitive words and asked with a smile, "You stayed?"

Miao Jinfeng smiled when he heard it, "Yes, you called me, and I will be your... bodyguard from now on."

Gu Weimian nodded, knowing that the man was moved from the dark to the light.

She smiled even more, "That's good."

Miao Jinfeng smiled, revealing a row of white teeth on his wheat-colored face, and was obviously very excited.

When he saw Ning Ruoqing from the corner of his eyes, his face immediately sank.

"What else do you want to do!"

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Ning won't do anything to a patient, don't you think, Mr. Ning?"

Miao Jinfeng didn't dare to take it lightly.

The scene of Gu Weimian being pressed to the ground was still vivid in his mind.

There were four brothers in total, all of them rushed forward, but they had no way to deal with the dozens of people under Ning Ruoqing.

At that moment, the dignity of the soldiers was trampled underfoot.

And the people they risked their lives to protect were hurt like that.

Miao Jinfeng felt disgusted with Ning Ruoqing.

Gu Weimian was no different.

She smiled, "It's really okay, you go out first."

Miao Jinfeng paused, his face showing hesitation.

"This is an order." Gu Weimian's voice was gentle, but his decision was unquestionable.

Miao Jinfeng pursed his lips and turned around.

The door closed again.

Ning Ruoqing stood still throughout the whole process.

He focused all his attention on Gu Weimian, and couldn't wait to speak,

"Little... Weimian..." His voice was hoarse.