Tang Qing was a little absent-minded, she lowered her head and said, "I'm not related to you, this is my own trouble, don't bother you."
He gave his finger a gentle squeeze.
"Qing'er."
Tang Qing didn't look at him. "I only knew yesterday that an Ning was awake. You see, this time you go back, you can have a good talk with her. You've been trying to restore her memory all these years, and now You've got what you want. You said that if she didn't remember you, what should you do alone? "She slowly raised her head and looked at Xiao Fengting's face." you are not alone at last. "
Xiao Fengting slowly don't look at her eyes, he whispered: "that's all past things."
Tang Qing gently smile, "so those things, for you are in the past."
He stopped slowly, looked back at Tang Qing and looked at her in a wheelchair.
The traces left on her in the past are still very clear. His obscure right eye, his unhealthy body, his scarred soul, and perhaps many things he has forgotten.
She is still living in the past hurt, from the beginning of their meeting, never came out again.
For such a long time, he broke free from the shackles of "downing" and fell in love with other women again, but she could not forget those things all the time.
Time separated them, he step by step forward, hindsight to understand a lot of things, but she is still in place, from that winter to now, he was trapped in the deception.
She was so innocent and so weak that she couldn't hate him. She just wanted to stay away.
Xiao Fengting took back his sight and walked slowly forward.
"I'll try to help you out," he said, not looking at her. "No one will let you do anything you don't want." There will be no more people.
"You believe me."
*
they went back to the hall.
Xia Ning chats to see the bloodstain on his body. His face turns white, and runs over in a hurry, "little Lord!"
Gong Heng walked over with ease and looked at his pale face. His face was full of smiles: "what's the matter, young master Xiao? Shall I have a doctor show you? If you have an acute illness, I will not be able to explain it to the Xiao family in the future. "
Xiao Fengting pushes aside Xia Ning's chat. He looks at Gong Heng. His face is full of contentment, which is particularly dazzling.
He turned his head and looked at Tang Qing, who was following him. Xia jingnian had already gone over and lifted her from the wheelchair. He looked down at her as if he was talking to her. He only saw Tang Qing shaking his head slightly.
The woman who once belonged to him was held in his arms by other men. The competitive and possessive desire of the male made Xiao Fengting's elegant and precious face appear a faint sense of killing. Xia jingnian, not far away, turned his head and looked at him. Even Gong Heng also slightly restrained his proud smile and narrowed his eyes slowly.
For a moment, the air pressure in the huge hall suddenly dropped, and the narrow pressure was almost breathless.
However, the contradiction of this moment was only in those seconds. Soon, Gong Heng laughed happily again. He really had nothing to worry about. He had no reason to be angry about the defeated general. In other words, the more unhappy Xiao Fengting is, the more happy he is.