Shen Qingqing thought a lot, and her heart was very confused, like a tangled hemp. For a moment, she couldn't figure out what to do and didn't know how to answer this question.
Leng Shaoheng seems to be very patient, but he doesn't urge her to be angry. He releases his finger and looks down at her, waiting for her answer.
Shen Qingqing saw that he didn't make it clear and didn't give up. He thought that he couldn't stand still all the time.
After thinking about it, she softened, "Mr. Leng, we are not in a hurry. Can you let me see Jiang first? When I'm sure that he and my elder martial brother are all right, let's have a good talk again. "
She really can't sit here and talk about her children's affairs when their life and death are uncertain.
Leng Shaoheng thinks that she just wants to escape, in order to see jiangfengming earlier. The expectation hidden in her eyes goes out, and the color of her eyes is colder.
"When you came to K city without saying a word, I thought that you were afraid that I would not agree with you, because you cared too much about my attitude, so you acted first and then played. It turned out that I was really amorous!"
Without waiting for Shen Qingqing to defend himself, he stepped back, his voice was so cold that he didn't have a trace of temperature. "You've long wanted to stay with him, right?"
"I didn't!" Shen Qingqing retorted, "President Jiang is very kind to me. I respect him..."
"Oh, what a respect!" Leng Shaoheng stepped back again, struggling for a moment in his heart. Then he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened it again, he was cold again. "Now, I'll give you two choices. One is to lie back and rest immediately, and the other is to see him now. I hope you can choose carefully."
Shen Qingqing looked at the distance between them, and then looked at the man who looked like the ninth five, and understood the meaning of his words.
But in her opinion, it's not a matter of conflict to go to see the river blowing and come back to rest. Why do you have to go up to this step and let her choose one?
In her heart, Leng Shaoheng has always been a very good self-control person, today is not calm.
"Mr. Leng, I think you may need to calm down."
Shen Qingqing lowered her head and got out of bed with a weak body. She put on her shoes and walked out slowly.
The only injured knee is very painful every step. It's conceivable that Jiang Fengming was hit on his back. How much pain he is suffering at the moment.
Leng Shaoheng looks at her thin and stubborn figure. Her two fists are clenched tightly. The fire at the bottom of her eyes is about to come out.
He took two or three steps to catch up, held Shen Qingqing's wrist, raised it high, and immediately pressed it against the wall.
"I hope you don't regret it!"
Voice down, he no longer look at her, let go of hand, turned away!
Shen Qingqing shakes his wrist and limps to the door, only to see his cold back disappear in sight.
There are so few seconds, her lips moved, want to retain, after all, still can't say, let Leng Shaoheng disappointed to leave.
She thought, let Leng Shaoheng calm down, now can't speak calmly, a mouth will quarrel, can't treat rationally.
Thinking about this, she left it alone for the time being. Holding the wall, she slowly went to the nurse desk and asked Jiang Fengming's ward number.
The doctor said that Jiang Fengming's anesthetics had not been withdrawn, and it would take about two or three hours to wake up. Moreover, because the wound was not cleaned up in time, it was likely to cause infection, high fever and other dangerous situations.
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