Chapter: 103

Fu Xiaoyao clenched her hands on her knees abruptly, a trace of panic appeared in her eyes, and the expression on her face became forced, "I didn't, this is the first time I've seen Ms. Qi."

Unexpectedly, Qi Ya still remembered that phone call. %&(&

"It's the first time we met, that's right, but I really think I've heard Miss Fu's voice." Qi Ya raised her index finger and put it on her temple, "I remembered, the phone call two days ago...you are the one who called me Han Chuan's wife's people!"

Fu Xiaoyao stood up immediately in shock, "I...I..."

"It really is you!" Qi Ya's face changed slightly, and she became cold.

Fu Xiaoyao knew that she couldn't stay any longer, and if she stayed any longer, maybe her marriage to Lu Hanchuan would be exposed, so she quickly put her bag on her shoulder, "I'm sorry Miss Qi, you admitted the wrong person, and I've stayed long enough, so I'll take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, she walked quickly towards the door.

How could Qi Ya let Fu Xiaoyao go easily? She still had a lot of questions to ask, so she patted the hospital bed under her vigorously, "Whoever allowed you to leave, stop!"

Fu Xiaoyao pretended not to hear, and continued walking without stopping.

Seeing that she didn't listen to her, Qi Ya was furious, and couldn't maintain her disguised gentle appearance any longer, she stared at her eyes and growled, "Fu Xiaoyao, I'll make you stop, cough cough"

Maybe she was too emotional to bring it up in one breath, and suddenly coughed violently.

It was as if they were about to cough up their lungs.

Fu Xiaoyao was afraid that something might happen to Qi Ya, so she stopped in her heart and turned to look at her worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Qi Ya has already started to roll her eyes, pointing trembling fingers at the head of the bed, "Spray, quick, give me the spray"

spray?

Fu Xiaoyao looked along the position she pointed, and there was indeed a bottle of spray there, and the body of the bottle seemed to be a kind of medicine to calm breathing.

"Wait." Fu Xiaoyao didn't dare to delay, and hurried over to hand her the spray.

Qi Ya grabbed it and sprayed it several times under her nose.

Two minutes later, she gradually recovered, as if she had passed the crisis, but her face was still pale.

"Miss Qi, are you better?" Fu Xiaoyao asked while standing beside the hospital bed.

Qi Ya didn't answer, but raised her head and stared at her neck with gloomy eyes, "Where did you get the necklace on your neck?"

"Did you say this?" Fu Xiaoyao lifted the necklace from her neck.

"It really is a swan necklace!" Qi Ya's eyes turned red instantly, her chest heaved violently, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Why do you have a swan necklace?"

This necklace is obviously hers, it is a unique necklace designed by Han Chuan specially for her by a designer, there is only one in the world, and it is said that it is a gift for her to return to the stage in the future.

But now this gift is worn around this woman's neck. JrNovels.com