When Qiao Jiezhe woke up, he only felt a splitting headache. He opened his eyes and looked at this unfamiliar environment, not knowing where he was for a moment.
The room was filled with the smell of disinfectant. He turned his head to look at the surroundings, was he in a hospital?
How did he end up in the hospital?
Qiao Jiezhe rubbed his aching forehead and suddenly remembered what happened last night. He widened his eyes abruptly and quickly lifted the quilt to see if his clothes were still on?
When he saw that his clothes were intact, he breathed a sigh of relief.
That damn Meng Qingqing dared to set him up!
By now, if Qiao Jiezhe still didn't know what happened, he would truly be a fool!
Yesterday, Meng Qingqing drugged him!
Who saved him?
Just as Qiao Jiezhe got up and prepared to get off the bed to leave, the door to the hospital room was pushed open, and Qiao Qiqi walked in carrying breakfast.
