Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 1270 - 1271: Must Stay Hospitalized for Ten Days (Part 7)

Rules are rules, she could donate to those truly in need, but she wouldn’t satisfy the greedy.

Just like Zhong Qingyang.

She thought to herself as she pushed open the car door and got out, standing outside, holding the door open, letting Zhong Qingyang get out by himself.

Once he was out, she reached out to grab his arm to support him a bit.

Zhong Qingyang was using a tissue to cover the wound on his forehead; his knee was scraped, and he walked with a limp.

His wound wasn’t deep, but it was bleeding down his face, making him look frightening.

A lot of people were startled by his condition as he walked in.

"What happened to you?"

The nurse saw Zhong Qingyang’s condition and quickly came forward to inquire.

As she asked, she led them to the operating room, and some other nurses went to call for someone.

"He got hit." Xin Xiaoxiao replied to the nurse without hesitation.

The nurse asked further, "Hit by what?"

Xin Xiaoxiao said, "He fell and hit himself."

What? He fell and hit himself?

Zhong Qingyang turned his head, frowning at Xin Xiaoxiao, his eyes seemed to say: Xin Xiaoxiao, could you be any more heartless?

Xin Xiaoxiao pretended not to see, not to understand. She wouldn’t voluntarily tell others that he fell while trying to protect her.

Moreover, she didn’t believe his intention was purely for her; he was clearly not pure in his motives, so why should she feel grateful?

She only hoped his life or death had nothing to do with her.

Besides, the motorcycle thief just wanted to steal her bag; if it wasn’t for him pushing her, at most, her bag would have been taken, and she wouldn’t have suffered from hitting a street lamp.

Xin Xiaoxiao didn’t look at Zhong Qingyang, her hands shoved into the pockets of her yellow hoodie jacket, walking leisurely behind him.

Zhong Qingyang was in too much pain to bother arguing with her.

"The wound isn’t deep, two stitches will do, just be cautious at home, there will be no scar."

The doctor came to clean Zhong Qingyang’s wound and made his assessment.

Upon hearing the doctor’s words, Zhong Qingyang’s eyes widened in horror, "What? Stitches?"

His otherwise handsome face showed a hint of fear.

Watching from the side, Xin Xiaoxiao almost couldn’t resist mocking him. A grown man, scared of two stitches, what a coward.

If it were Xiang Yiqing, he wouldn’t even blink.

Though he was sometimes nagging and mild-mannered, he could be quite manly when it counted.

Oh dear, why am I thinking of him again? What am I thinking about him for?

He might be all lovey-dovey with his first love right now, Xin Xiaoxiao, you’re really hopeless.

"If you don’t stitch it, the scar will be more obvious."

"Will it hurt a lot?"

"Just two stitches, it won’t hurt."

Listening to the conversation between Zhong Qingyang and the doctor, seeing his pale face filled with fear, Xin Xiaoxiao silently cursed him in her heart, such a wimp.

The whole Xin family must be blind, picking a vixen mistress is bad enough, but they had to shove this coward on her as well.

Infuriating.

Just thinking about having to get engaged, married, and live with this person in the future made Xin Xiaoxiao’s stomach churn.

She didn’t want to see Zhong Qingyang even for another second.

"My bag was stolen, I’m going to report it to the police."

After greeting Zhong Qingyang, Xin Xiaoxiao turned and walked towards the door of the operating room.

Zhong Qingyang asked her, "Do you have a phone to call the police?"

"I’ll just borrow one." Xin Xiaoxiao didn’t respond directly to Zhong Qingyang, nor did she turn back, striding out of the operating room.