Mommy, the wealthy daddy has come to propose again.

"Old immortal, who are you talking about?" Xia Nuanbing rolled up her sleeves, rushed forward and prepared to fight with the aunt.

Fortunately, the hospital security guards came out at this time and pulled the two away.

The aunt sat down on the ground and started crying. She kept shouting that people were going to die.

That posture is a perfect interpretation of what it means to cry, make trouble, and hang oneself.

Xia Nuanbing was so angry that she didn't expect that she would meet her opponent when she came to the hospital for a physical check-up today.

"Don't be so shameless. I didn't even touch you just now!" Xia Nuanbing was so angry that she pointed her finger at the aunt, her teeth itching with hatred, but there was nothing she could do about it.

After all, this is a hospital, and the security guards are still watching, so Xia Nuanbing doesn't dare to mess around.

"Listen, this is what she said. She didn't say anything when she hit me. She wanted to hit me just now. If it weren't for the security guards in the hospital, I would probably be dead. Is there any way to do this?"

"You crazy bitch, you're still unreasonable!" Xia Nuanbing couldn't wait to rush up and give this aunt a big mouth right now.

When the people around him saw this, they started discussing it.

"I didn't expect that this girl looks young, but she has a very vicious heart."

"Yeah, chi chi chi, the world is simply in decline."

Xia Nuanbing was so noisy by her aunt's cries that her head hurt, and the voices of people around her condemning her made her feel extremely irritable.

"Okay, okay! Just tell me what you want!"

There was no other way, Xia Nuanbing finally compromised.

As soon as the aunt heard this, she stopped crying immediately, her eyes lit up, and she stretched out her hands towards Xia Nuanbing.

"Compensate! Pay me mental damages, you scared me just now!"

Xia Nuanbing gritted her teeth, took out a few hundred-dollar bills from her bag, and threw them to her aunt.

As soon as the aunt got the money, a smile immediately appeared on her face, and her waist and legs no longer hurt.

"I'm unlucky to meet you." Xia Nuanbing glared at the aunt fiercely under her sunglasses, then turned and left the hospital.

After leaving the hospital, Xia Nuanbing went straight to the bar.

I thought the quarrel with Louis would be bad enough today, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing when I came to the hospital for a car accident.

After a few glasses of wine after class, Xia Nuanbing began to think about what Louis Zhi said when she and she quarreled today.

Does Lan Qichen really not want to marry me?

Xia Nuanbing panicked when she thought of this.

Xia Nuanbing drank the last sip of wine in her glass, then took out her cell phone and called Lan Qichen.

Lan Qichen was giving instructions to Lin Jinzhi. When the phone rang, he frowned subconsciously. When he saw the name on the phone screen showing Xia Nuanbing, his frown deepened.

Thinking of Li Yi complaining to himself today about Xia Nuanbing's quarrel with Louis on the set in the morning, Lan Qichen turned off the phone.

Lin Jinzhi on the side didn't ask any questions when he saw this, but continued to talk to Lan Qichen about work matters.

Lan Qichen didn't answer Xia Nuanbing's call because he felt that Xia Nuanbing was calling to play tricks on him, such as asking him to change the male lead or something, so Lan Qichen didn't want to answer the call.

The phone rang again, and Lan Qichen still had no intention of answering it.

Lin Jinzhi smiled awkwardly, looked at Lan Qichen and tried to persuade him: "Why don't you, CEO, take the call, just in case Miss Xia has something important to tell you."

Lin Jinzhi was not speaking for Xia Nuanbing, but he knew that as long as Lan Qichen didn't answer the phone, Xia Nuanbing's calls would keep coming, which would seriously affect his communication with Lan Qichen.

Lan Qichen pursed his lips and answered the phone very unhappily.

"I'm at work. If you have anything to do, we'll talk to you tonight." Lan Qichen said coldly, and then he was about to hang up the phone.

"Qichen... I seem to have drunk too much, can you pick me up?"