Luo Nan Chu sat at the door with Tang Qing for a while. When Fu Tingyuan came out of the room, he took the man's hand and went to the beach to catch crabs.

Tang Qing sits in the same place with chin, looking at the back of Luo Nanchu and Fu Tingyuan. A long and short shadow casts behind them a time longer than ever.

Both of them are very happy now and will continue to be so.

*

at noon, the doctors finished their lunch intermittently and sat in the courtyard to report Xiao Fengting's situation to Fu Tingyuan.

When Xiao Fengting's attending doctor reports the news to Fu Tingyuan, Xia Ning chats closely behind them.

“…… The most serious is the wound in his lung. Pay attention to the infection I have to go back to the hospital, nurse. I'll stay a few and look after the patients

Fu Tingyuan raised his hand and patted the doctor on the shoulder and said, "I'll trouble you this time. Go back and ask none of the people you've brought here to disclose any information here. I'll deal with the rest. "

The doctor nodded his head and said, "I will pay attention."

After the doctor finished speaking, he left. Fu Tingyuan took out a cigarette, lit it down and took a slow puff. He turned his head and looked at Xia Ning chatting, who was still standing nearby. He asked casually, "Xiao Fengting is no longer in any way. What else do you have to do?"

Xia Ning chatted and pursed her lips. She said in a rather awkward way: -- No, it's nothing. "

Fu Tingyuan faintly exhaled a cigarette, then nodded, turned and walked to the room. Passing by Xia Ling and chatting around, he said to her without any emotion: "even if you are no longer happy, the matter has come to this point, you can only do according to his idea. What else do you think you can do? "

Xia Ning chats Leng for a moment, raises his head to look at Fu Tingyuan, the other party has already stepped into the house. Luo Nan Chu ran over from the hall and habitually took his arm. Then he held him in his arms, put out a head and looked at her side. She pulled the collar of La Fu Ting yuan and asked Fu Tingyuan to lower her head. She murmured in Fu Tingyuan's ear. He didn't know what he was saying.

She took a breath, turned her back to the people in the room, leaned against the railing and pursed her lips.

Fu Tingyuan discovered her dissatisfaction and hostility to Tang Qing.

She thought of it, took a deep breath again, raised her hand and gently rubbed her temples.

She also wanted to keep her common heart towards Tang Qing, but when she thought that Xiao Fengting had been chased and killed in the past month, and that she was the culprit for the betrayal, she could not hide her hatred for Tang Qing.

Although she also clearly understood that it was not related to Tang Qing, Tang Qing was innocent. However, she has no way to control this emotion, just like a mother who protects her son's feelings, she can't deal with her son's emotional problems fairly.

She closed her eyes and the sun was shining warm on her face. In the midst of the war, she seldom breathed a sigh of relief.

Relaxed.

*

Xiao Fengting woke up at more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, most of the doctors had been transferred back to the hospital, leaving only the instruments brought out overnight still placed by his bedside. The ECG made a "drip -" sound from time to time. His blood pressure and heart rate were lower than those of ordinary people, but they were still within the safe range.