Ning Qianyu eyebrow tip a pick, the ending sound some rise.
"What do you think?"
Qian Jingchuan did not look at her, slightly twisted eyebrows, overlooking.
In the early morning, the lake was sparkling and covered with mist. The light smoke floated to and fro, and the distant view was dim and ethereal.
"I think it's the latter. I miss you, who is allergic to women. How can you be so kind to women? "
Ning Qianyu said this, but with some resentment.
"Ah..."
Qianjingchuan's eyebrows and eyes are lonely, and a faint smile is drawn from the corners of his mouth.
"You and I have only tried to get along for a month, and they are so angry. If Gong Nanling hurts you like that, do you want to hate him for life? "
The latter sentence is like stabbing a knife in Ning Qianyu's heart.
Qianjingchuan is not like this to everyone.
They always like to kill each other like this.
"You..."
Ning Qianyu's face turned white in an instant, gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Qianjingchuan, is this your attitude of asking for help?"
Qianjingchuan see her angry, no warm voice comfort, tone more cool.
"I didn't ask you."
"You..."
Ning Qianyu got up in anger, then bent down, picked up a small stone and threw it toward the lake with indignation.
The pebble swept a beautiful arc in the air and then fell into the lake.
Wow.
The calm surface of the water splashed a lot of water, rippling.
"Don't worry, I will take good care of Yuwen Qingge."
Ning Qianyu bit the word "take care of" very seriously.
"Thank you."
Qianjingchuan stood up, his hands into his trouser pocket, his black pupil squinted and said a word.
"By the way, Gong Nanling's wife is suffering from postpartum hemorrhage and is still in intensive care unit."
Ning Qianyu hears this, Tong Ren immediately shrinks.
"I'm gone. I can call me any time I go back. "
Qian Jingchuan finished this sentence and turned away.
"The devil called you."
Ning Qianyu resented him.
After Qian Jingchuan left, she stood in the same place for a while, her legs were as heavy as lead. Eyelashes tremble violently, the mood cannot say complex.
……
Yunjing.
Qingning hospital.
VIP Building intensive care unit.
Gong Nanling is sitting on the bench outside, her elbow on her knee, her tired face buried in her palm.
He hasn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights.
Time walked silently, and there was no good news in the monitoring room.
"Nanling..."
Lu Yixun came over with an insulated bucket in his hand.
“……”
Gong Nanling slowly raised her head and looked at her. Her eyes were full of anxiety and despair. The chapped lip moved, and there was no sound.
Lu Yixun was deeply distressed to see him like this. Sit down beside him, and then signal the servant to hand her the thermos bucket.
"Nanling, you can't keep dripping water like this. No matter how good you are, you can't stand it. Don't be Mengmeng. You're down again without news Come on, mom cooked you some nutritious porridge, you drink some. "
With that, she unscrewed the lid.
Gong Nanling red eyes did not speak, the hand gently pushed a land to smoke over the heat preservation bucket.
"Nanling, have some. You like this, mother looks heartbroken Meng Meng she She will also be distressed to know that... "
Lu Yixun's tears fell down.
Gong Nanling raised her hand and gently wiped the corners of her eyes. His fingers were cold.
"Well,..."
Lu Yixun took his hand.
"Nanling, just have a drink. Don't let mom worry, OK?"
Gong Nanling mouth moved, still did not make any sound.
At this time, there was a rapid and disorderly footstep in the corridor.
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