Zhou Xiaomin knew what she was hinting at from her words, but she did not care about it.
"You will help me. It's great. You're so nice. Unlike some people, they just harm me in the back."
Speaking of this, her eyes suddenly darkened. She stared at Shen Feifei, and walked closer to her with the fruit knife in her hand. She smiled and whispered, "You won't hurt me right? You swore that if you hurt me, you will be rewarded very badly. "
Shen Feifei was not at ease, and hurriedly assured her.
Zhou Xiaomin seemed to be stimulated. Her state of mind did not look very stable.
Shen Feifei was feeling more and more guilty.
She hoped Lu Zheng could get in here as soon as possible.
As long as he comes, at least she wouldn't be as scared as she was now.
At this time, the door of the ward was gently pushed open.
Lu Zheng ran in out of breath and said, "The nurse on duty said you were looking for me. What's wrong? What's going on?"