A meal lasted more than two hours.
Yan Qingfeng drank a little wine and asked his assistant to come and pick him up to the company.
Fu Tingyuan sat alone in the box for a while, smoked the last cigarette in the box, and then got up and left.
There were all kinds of people on the street. He walked in the street with his hands in his pockets, ignoring the amazing sight of the people.
Without Ronan's first place, he didn't want to go anywhere and didn't know where to go.
The body seems to be empty, the wind is blowing in is leaking, the whole person seems to suddenly become homeless, there is no place to fill the void.
He bored to the downtown square to feed the pigeons, until the crowd in front of him like the pigeons around him gradually increased, and then he had to get out of the crowd.
After Yan Qingfeng knew about this, he was very angry and laughed back. He called him and told him: "if you are really bored to this point, you can come and help me deal with the financial statements of last month. "
" No Fu Tingyuan hung up the phone neatly.
He is really boring, but whoever says he is bored must go to work.
Ronan was not at home at first. He didn't want to stay in his study for a second.
The doctor in the hospital called and told him that Tang Qing wanted to see him. Fu Tingyuan looked at the time and took a taxi to the hospital.
Tang Qing has just finished the physical examination with the help of nurses and doctors. Fortunately, her body is not seriously injured except for slight burns. Her throat choked by smoke only needs to take a rest to return to normal.
As soon as Fu Tingyuan entered, Tang Qing sat up from the bed: "Mr. Fu, has Yi got any news?"
Her face was pale, and there was a vague expectation in her eyes.
Fu Tingyuan looked at her, stood at the door and put out the smoke. He walked in and said to Tang Qing faintly, "the people over there in Tongcheng have no news to contact me."
Tang Qing sat on the bed for a while, then reluctantly nodded: "I I see. "
She buried her face in her lap with her legs in her arms for a long time, and the whole person went down in silence, as if to the extreme of grief.
Fu Tingyuan stood by the bed and looked at her for a moment, thinking whether he should tell her about luonanchu in a few days, or tell her now.
He had no pity or pity for Tang Qing. To say it, Luonan suffered many times now because of her. If Tang Qing hadn't provoked Gong Heng at first, Gong Heng would not have thought of him, let alone Luo Nan Chu.
He went over and sat on the sofa, dropped his eyes and picked up a small orange from the tea table and played with it in his hand.
"You are on the plane and ask me how I'm doing recently. In fact, I lied to you."
Fu Tingyuan started a conversation.
Tang Qing, sitting on the bed with her legs in her arms, raised her head and looked at him blankly. Her face was pale and her eyes were red. She moved her lips when she heard her words Is something wrong? "
There was a trace of trepidation in her expression.
Fu Tingyuan looked at her. He held the orange little sugar orange on his white fingertips and played with it casually. Even his tone was light: "four months ago, she was kidnapped by Bai Xuesheng, broke her head and dropped off the cliff. The case was tried a month ago, and you were held there by him, and probably no one told you. "
Tang Qingleng looked at Fu Tingyuan. The last trace of blood on her face had faded away and turned into a dead man's blue and white color.