Chapter 222

Yes, as long as you mention Fu Xiaoqian, no matter what kind of flame comes out of Liao Zhenbo's heart at this time, it can be invisible, because Fu Xiaoqian is Liao Zhenbo's biggest weakness.

Liao Zhenbo's hands, which were still in the air, began to bend one by one, slowly clenched into fists, and gently closed his eyes. It seemed that his anger just now was just an illusion of Li Haoyu.

When Liao Zhenbo opened his eyes again, it was two hours later, and the red blood in his eyes also disappeared. Maybe it's because of the reason after the illness, the eyes that originally floated with cold smoke are now floating out bit by bit, overflowing with a kind of feeling called loneliness.

The first thing for Liao Zhenbo to open his eyes is to glance at the back of his hand. I don't know when the needle that was inserted on the back of his hand last night has been pulled out. His alertness really bottomed out, he thought. Just about to reach out to lift the quilt, Li Haoyu was pushing the door with several bags.

"Wake up," Li Haoyu said first.

"Well." Liao Zhenbo glances at Li Haoyu and raises his leg to get out of bed.

Li Haoyu pulled up the small table on the hospital bed and put the breakfast on the table one by one. "Have some breakfast first."

"Go and see Bingbing first."

"With such an image," Li Haoyu looked at Liao Zhenbo from top to bottom and from bottom to top again. He didn't agree with him in his eyes. "Just now I went to buy breakfast and came back. When I passed by my sister-in-law's ward, she said that you were too tired yesterday. It doesn't matter if I told you to come late."

"She looks much better than yesterday, but it's you. After breakfast, wash well and then go out." Li Haoyu handed the spoon to him.

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like the most obedient child, he took the spoon, solved all Li Haoyu's breakfast, took a bath, and then dressed and went to Fu Xiaoqian's room.

Pushing the door open, Fu Xiaoqian didn't wake up as Li Haoyu said.

Liao Zhenbo turns his eyes and looks at Li Haoyu who follows him closely. It's like a silent accusation that you lied to me. Li Haoyu was more calm behind him. He put his hands in his pocket and gently shrugged his shoulders. He seemed to be saying, who told you not to eat, I can't lie.

The nurse in the ward who took medicine for Liao Zhenbo last night has not left yet. She sits dutifully by the bed and guards Fu Xiaoqian.

See Liao Zhenbo come in, immediately stand up, just want to say hello to Liao Zhenbo, haven't had time to open his mouth, was Liao Zhenbo shush a gesture stopped.

Fu Xiaoqian lies on her side, facing inside. So Liao Zhenbo went to the other side of the bed.

Yesterday, I was sweating a lot, and I didn't have time to wash my hair. My dark and shiny hair seemed to be coated with conditioner. Now I am lying lazily on Fu Xiaoqian's neck and lovingly climbing up her cheek and forehead. "She hasn't woken up all the time"

my eyes seem to grow on Fu Xiaoqian's face, but everyone present knows this sentence I asked the little nurse, "I woke up once before dawn. After a little liquid food, I fell asleep again. "

"Well." The voice is very misty. If you don't listen carefully, it's like never saying it. He squatted down, face to face with Fu Xiaoqian, not daring to reach out and touch. Let him feel gratified is, Fu Xiaoqian's cheek has begun to have blood.

He stood up and motioned Li Haoyu and the nurse to follow him out.

Today, Liao Zhenbo is wearing a black shirt and trousers. Even his face is black, and his whole body reveals a feeling of frost. It's just such a person who doesn't make a sound when he closes the door.

Different from his temperament, the door handle he held in his hand was like a glass art boutique, endowed with emotion, so that when it turned, it was so touching.

After closing the door, Liao Zhenbo didn't stay at the door. There were some things he needed to deal with. As he walked in the direction of the elevator, he asked, "when will the shift be handed over"

it's not because of how much he cares about the little nurse, but because he has to understand every detail of his woman, so that even if he is not around, he can know it well.

"Eight o'clock." The little nurse followed the two top handsome men step by step.

"Well, remember to explain clearly when changing shifts. And "he really has a lot of things to explain. He really can't be relieved to hand Fu Xiaoqian over to others, but the TV hanging by the elevator caught his attention.

This is not an ordinary random news, but a press conference closely related to him.

It seems that some people really can't wait.

He waved his hand behind him, waved the little nurse back, turned around and looked at Li Haoyu, "it seems that this matter needs to be put away, now there is one more thing I need to do." When Liao Zhenbo said this sentence, his tone was flat, as if he was discussing the weather.

Only Li Haoyu, who stands behind Liao Zhenbo, knows that the calmer Liao Zhenbo is, the more terrible he is. Before a storm, there is always a quiet dormant period, which is to brew more violent disasters.Liao Zhenbo is in such a stage.

"I'll go with you." Li Haoyu was as calm as Liao Zhenbo.

"Well."

The first sound of the elevator Ding opened on their floor. When they raised their legs and turned to press the floor button, just behind them, there were many people who wanted to take the elevator. Maybe they also saw the live news conference on TV, and none of them dared to stand far away.

When Liao Zhenbo's eyes swept them, they made a gesture to make them active.

Liao Zhenbo didn't want to take the same elevator with them, so he immediately pressed the button to reach the first floor.

"It seems that they have chosen a good time." It's just when people come out of home and want to go to work.

"In order to create a blow to Liao's family, they really put a lot of effort into this matter." Li Haoyu agreed.

"I didn't see Zhuo ran." The voice is still flat.

"Generally, people behind the scenes will not show up easily." Li Haoyu thinks it's normal.

"Since in order to increase the intensity of the crackdown, if the most important person does not appear, it will not reduce the intensity of persuasion. Moreover, Mu Huan, who was still working in our Liao family yesterday, today has to stand up on behalf of Le Jue to condemn us Liao family. What can this tell us? Apart from retaliation, it doesn't seem to tell us anything else. " With that, Liao Zhenbo stretched out his hand from his pocket, held the railing behind him and looked lazily at Li Haoyu.

"You mean, this time this thing is not outstanding attention, it's Mu Huan's good at advocating." Li Haoyu's tail tune slightly rises, with obvious doubt.

According to their investigation, Mu Huan followed Zhuo ran with no regrets these years, and everything was based on Zhuo ran. As long as he said East, she would never dare to go west. It can be seen that her desire for zhuoran is humble.

"How can it be"

compared with Li Haoyu's incomprehension, Liao Zhenbo's heart is like a mirror, "because some people have already made a fake."

"You mean, Zhuo ran to his sister-in-law" hidden in the transparent lens behind the eyes, some can't believe to stare. It's not that Zhuo ran really falls in love with Fu Xiaoqian. It's unbelievable. It's because, compared with those who haven't found their heart for five years, how can they confirm their heart after they are separated.

"Well." Liao Zhenbo seems to understand the meaning of Li Haoyu's eyes. He goes on, "he is blinded by hatred and his mind. He only finds his feelings for Bingbing when he loses it."

"Then you also let his sister-in-law contact with him." this time, Li Haoyu's voice increased a few decibels.

"To let them touch is not to give them a chance to rekindle their old love, but to let Bingbing know more clearly where she belongs."

Li Haoyu thought that the eldest is the eldest. It turned out that he had already understood everything and controlled everything in his own hands. Such a conceited person is the only one who doesn't guard against the people around him. The one who hurts him most is the one he trusts most.

"Do you think these two things will be related?" Li Haoyu raised his concerns.

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Liao Zhenbo looks up at Li Haoyu. His eyes are cold, and Junrong is tight. His eyes become cold little by little. He doesn't speak, but his hands on the armrest are held tighter in a moment. He can even see the naked skin outside his shirt, which is full of green tendons.

It can be seen that their master is holding back the most intense anger in his heart.

"I hope it's not relevant."

Liao Zhenbo's voice, almost forbearance, sounded word by word. The light on the top of the elevator flickered for a while. It was a bit strange, but it didn't hinder the two upright steps.

They walked quickly to the door with long legs. The lingering cold smell on them was like invisible hands, which made those who were still standing in the hospital hall quickly retreat to both sides, giving them a smooth road.

Leson is holding the tablet computer and is about to walk upstairs. Seeing Liao Zhenbo and Li Haoyu, he quickly turns around and runs to the side of the car, opens the door in the back seat of the car and waits for them to get on.

"How many reporters went to the scene" just sat down, and the voice rang from the back of the car.

"Nearly a hundred." Leson wiped his forehead secretly. He was not afraid of the difficulties he was going to face, but such a Liao Zhenbo. His feeling was too terrible.

Deep eyes are like ice condensation, and flash a bit of evil spirit, people do not dare to look directly, but can not help but look at two more eyes, his lips that is sometimes no smile, it is not clear that his mood.