I don't know. Next, how should he get along with Jiang Fengming?
Jiang Fengming is the one who did harm to him and saved him. It's really contradictory.
And now he is still alive, all because Jiang Fengming wants to use him, he in the eyes of Jiang Fengming, is just a chess piece.
But even if it's a chess piece, Jiang Fengming still thinks highly of him, otherwise he won't spend so much money to cure him, and he has come all the way abroad.
Thinking of this, all kinds of complex emotions appeared in lengyanmo's heart, and his brows wrinkled slightly.
Jiang Fengming saw the appearance of lengyanmo and asked softly, "what do you think?"
Cold words Mo shook his head, "nothing, just think of some things."
Jiang Fengming saw that he didn't mean to say anything, but he didn't ask any more.
"Since there's nothing to do, I'll leave first. You can continue to recuperate safely here." Jiang Fengming exhorts coldly.
Cold words Mo had to nod, he now is want to go out, the doctor will not allow him to go out.
And although he said he could stand up and walk now, the nurse still tried to keep him still for fear of pulling the wound inside.
I thought about it, so I decided to stay in bed.
Jiang Fengming finally took a look at lengyanmo, then turned and left the ward.
Mo turned his head and looked at the tall figure of Jiang Fengming, his eyes narrowed slightly.
It was not until Jiang Fengming's back disappeared in his sight that he took his eyes back, straightened his head and looked up at the ceiling above his head.
I don't know when this kind of day will come to an end, and I don't know when he will get rid of the control of Jiang Fengming and return to his parents and Qi Qi.
Meanwhile, H Central Hospital, senior ward.
The atmosphere in the ward was a little depressed, and the old man lost his temper for no reason. It was late at night, but he still didn't sleep. He sat on the bed and stared out of the window.
Xiaolin aunt see him so, eyebrow light frown, ask a way, "still don't sleep?"
The cold old man didn't say a word.
Aunt Xiaolin looked at him and sighed. Knowing what the old man was thinking, she advised the cold old man.
"It's no use thinking about it. It's impossible for Shaoheng and Qingqing to get divorced at all. Don't get into a corner."
Hearing aunt Xiaolin's words, the old man was angry again immediately.
"Why not divorce? People all over the world can get divorced. So many men and women can get divorced. Why can't they? "
Aunt Xiaolin is really speechless to the logic of the cold old man, and she doesn't know what's in the old man's mind every day.
Why don't you look forward to a good son, a good daughter-in-law and a harmonious family?
I don't know what the whole moth is all day, and there is really no one.
"Why do you have to divorce them? Ah? Never heard of demolishing ten temples rather than destroying a marriage? How can you be like this, and you are still your own son! "
At this point, aunt Xiaolin sighed heavily, very helpless, and distressed Shaoheng and Qingqing.
Mo Mo died and Qing Qing was ill again. At this time, Leng Shaoheng and Shen Qingqing were forced to divorce again. It's really hard!
"It's because he is my own son that I let him divorce. If I don't care about anything else, who cares about them? It's such a big man! " Cold old son immediately rightfully retorts a way.
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