But what if it happens to two or three? Is it a coincidence?
Some plans have been quietly implemented. After all, we should be responsible for doing certain things, right
Thanks to the blessing of her feet, Chang grui was once again forced not to walk, to avoid the conflict to her foot injury again, and sat in a familiar wheelchair.
Chang Cong couldn't laugh or cry about it.
"I'm just injured outside my ankle this time. I'm not going to be a wheelchair, am I?"
Chang porridge also wants to fight for herself as much as possible. She really doesn't like to sit in this wheelchair, which makes her feel like she is disabled
But of course, her weak protest didn't stir up half a minute of water. Should we sit or not.
Siyu gave her a white look: "no, you don't know what level your foot injury is? I didn't get well in the first two times, but I got hurt again this time. If you don't want this leg, you can go by yourself. "
Chang Cong: "it shrinks like a quail.
Xiaoconghua is not willing to be outdone. She chirps: "congee sister taught xiaoconghua to listen to the doctor before. How can congee sister not listen to the doctor?"
Xiao Conghua looks at her sister gruel with disapproval on her face, making her gruel like a three-year-old child.
Often porridge head slide down a few black lines, looking at xiaoconghua a little adult look, speechless.
So the next healing time for Chang Cong is to sit in a wheelchair until her wound is healed.
No matter how reluctant Chang Cong is, the little guy stays with her all the time. Chang Cong really has no chance to walk by himself.
Until Siyu checked the recovery of changcong and allowed her to walk on the ground, changcong was finally able to walk on the ground, but most of the time she still had to stay in a wheelchair.
Let often porridge almost have a kind of illusion, her own leg seems to be really out of the general problem... No less head hanging black line.
Fortunately, the kindergarten has been closed for a month and readjusted. There are still a few days to go before the opening of the kindergarten, but it's just for healing.
In recent days, Feng Tingmo seems to be very busy. When people are not seen all day, men are mostly on the phone, as if they are explaining something.
Far apart, Chang Cong couldn't hear what he was saying. He just looked at the man's whole body, which was very gloomy, as if he was dealing with something difficult.
Chang Cong naturally doesn't think that in recent days, Feng Tingmo has been dealing with the kidnapping of Xiao Conghua and her.
There are always doubts about this matter. After all, she is also a victim. She is very resentful to the person who kidnapped her. Although she was not targeted by others, she suffered a lot.
So I want to know who did it.
In the heart pressure matter, finally was caught by her a Feng Ting Mo, looked not very busy also did not call, asked.
"Do you know who did this kidnapping? I want to know, after all, I am also a victim. "
Chang Cong tried to keep her tone mild. She had nothing pleasant to talk to this man.
She felt that her tone was polite and gentle enough, but she didn't expect that the man gave her a direct light glance, and the irony in her eyes almost came out.
Chang Cong instantly realized that if a man's words were not good words, they didn't come and refused, so the man's words came.
"Who do you think you are? Even if you know, what can you do? "
As always, there was no fluctuation in his tone, as if he didn't care at all.
Chang Cong
She wants to swing the wheelchair and hit the man in the face! Is staring at an ice face trying to freeze people to death? Can't you talk well?
"But at least I have the right to know who is doing it?"
Often gruel gruel heart hold back gas, originally this matter she innocent injury, very aggrieved, why does this man talk so much?
"I know I don't have the ability, but I want to know the truth."
Chang Cong took a deep breath and said seriously.
She naturally knew that although the man's words were ironic, what he said was the truth, even if he knew it, it could not change anything.
After all, I have almost analyzed the events of that day. The careful plan and the ability to avoid the influence of fengtingmo can already reflect the strength of that person.
It's definitely not something you can fight against.
But know to know, she couldn't pass the pass in her heart.
Even if she can't do something, she should know that she has to give herself an account.
It seems that he is aware of the fluctuation of Chang Cong's mood. Feng Tingmo doesn't show any sarcastic expression again. He looks at the woman in the wheelchair.
The best thing about changcong is her eyes. When she looks at you, her eyes seem to be shining.
He always brings his memory back to that night.
Feng Tingmo's eyes narrowed. He stood up and went to the front of Chang Cong. He looked at Chang Cong with such condescension.
Looking closer, these eyes are more moving.
Gently stretched out his hand, looking at the action of Feng Tingmo, Chang Cong was surprised, did not understand why the man suddenly so close to himself.
Subconsciously want to escape, it is just a few times before contact, to often porridge brought memories, is not very good.
"You... Why are you so close to me?"
Chang Cong's voice is a little nervous. I really don't understand what this man wants to do. The oppression of this man is too strong.
Standing in front of her, Chang Cong felt that her breath was stagnant, which was not good, especially when she was still in a wheelchair.
The suppression of strength makes her feel insecure. Pushing a wheelchair makes her want to lean back. Being far away from a man always makes her feel more secure.
Otherwise, if a man really wants to do something, she has no ability to resist.
However, without waiting for the wheelchair to move back, it was easily controlled by men.
The man's hand seems to be easy to put on both sides of the wheelchair, as if there is no force, but no way to move the wheelchair, no matter how Chang Cong moves, obviously the man is intentional.
What makes Chang Cong's heart break down even more is that with the man's hands attached to the wheelchair, the whole body of the man bends down, and the distance between the two people instantly shortens.
It's close at hand. Even if the body leans back, the movement is limited.
As long as Fengting Mo is closer to the front, the two people will stick together. You can feel the man's breath in changcong.