Now, she can finally focus on Feng Tingchuan with peace of mind!

Jing Rou smiled and poured a layer of powder on herself.

She turned her head and asked An Zhen affectionately: "Mom, do you look at the makeup I put on today, does it look good?"

"Beautiful, how can my daughter not be good-looking. An Zhen rolled her eyes and asked Jing Jingrou, "You are dressed like this, are you going to see Third Master Feng?"

"Yes. Quiet Rou made no secret of her ambitions, "Who else is worthy of me dressed like this except Tingchuan?"

"Yes. My daughter, of course, is going to marry the most outstanding man. An Zhen nodded, "After all, my daughter is so beautiful, wouldn't it be a pity if she was casually abused by an ordinary man?"

Jing Rou listened happily and laughed softly.

An Zhen thought for a moment and asked, "How is that little slut Josie doing now?"

"She? Jing Jing pursed her lips and snorted coldly without care, "Tingchuan asked Josie to donate blood to me, which shows that he doesn't care about her at all." As long as Tingchuan doesn't care about Josie, then, what does Josie's matter have to do with us?"

"Yes, you're right. An Zhen nodded again and again when she heard this, "Daughter, go and see Third Master Feng, so that you can leave a good impression in his heart." ”

"Don't worry, I'll go. ”

Jing Rou nodded, changed her clothes, and was about to get down in a wheelchair.

Who knew that she was stopped halfway.

Tang Zeyu rushed to Jing Rou with a haggard face.

Seeing Jing Rou, he breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed her hand, and asked repeatedly: "Jing Rou, are you okay?" Do you know that I have to worry about death for the past few days!"

"Zeyu, you?"

Quiet and soft was stunned for a moment, and then a flash of impatience flashed on her face.

"Jingrou, you?"

Tang Zeyu noticed the change in Quiet Rou's expression, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Jing Rou didn't show this impatience, but took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on her face: "Good and decent, Zeyu, what are you worried about." Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm fine. ”

"That's good. Tang Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged her with a slightly touched expression, "I'm afraid that after you lose your child, your mood won't improve." After all, that's our child. ”

Jing Rou bowed her head slightly, hiding the coldness at the bottom of her eyes.

Oh, that's ridiculous.

The biggest reason why she was in a bad mood was that Tang Zeyu kept mentioning this child.

"Anyway, that thing is over. Quietly whispered, "Next, we have to look ahead." ”

"Look ahead, how can that be!" Tang Zeyu reacted violently, shaking his head violently, his still handsome face was full of hatred, "Josie has done such a ruthless thing, how can we say let her go, just let her go!"

Quiet Rou narrowed her eyes as she listened.

Coincidentally, she really didn't want to let Josie go.

"Jingrou, you come with me. Tang Zeyu grabbed Jing Rou's hand and said in a serious tone, "Together, we can avenge our unborn child!"

Jing Rou suddenly raised her eyes, and asked in a soft and glutinous voice, "Brother Zeyu, have you forgotten Josie's identity?"

"What do you mean?" Tang Zeyu was stunned when he heard this.

"Josie, she's been with Ting Chuan. ”

Jing Rou gently opened her red lips and sighed, "Everyone says that a husband and wife for a hundred days will be a hundred days old, and they will be in the same boat for a thousand years." Ting Chuan is not completely unaffectionate towards Josie. If I have to take revenge on Josie in person, I'm afraid, Ting Chuan won't agree. ”

Tang Zeyu thought about it carefully and felt that it was also what was going on.

But this reason obviously made him give up the idea of revenge on Josie: "Then, is this the end of this matter? Josie killed our child......

"Brother Zeyu, calm down. "I want Josie to pay her due, too." That's why I can't leave Tsurukawa's side. Only when Josie and I are both Tingchuan women can I face Josie without falling behind!"

Tang Zeyu was completely stunned when he heard this.

He pondered the quiet and soft words, which made sense and sounded strange at the same time.

But in the end, he chose to believe.

After all, Quiet Rou is such a gentle and delicate woman, almost like a snow-white lotus.

She has always been the only one who has been harmed by others, so how could she harm him.

"Well, I believe you. Tang Zeyu's eyes became resolute, and he nodded fiercely, "We must seek justice for that unborn child!"

Hearing the words quietly, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that this irritating hidden danger has finally been dealt with.

"Brother Zeyu, I'll go find Tingchuan. ”

Quietly chuckled softly and shook her wheelchair away.

Tang Zeyu looked at her back stupidly, with a reluctant expression.

......

After leaving Qiao's house, Jing Jing Rou went to the Royal Night Hotel.

The atmosphere in the Royal Night Hotel is not good.

And the presidential suite, which belongs exclusively to Feng Tingchuan, has a rare door that is slightly open.

Many doctors and nurses are busy inside, literally turning a luxurious room into an emergency room.

Jing Rou looked puzzled for a while, grabbed a passing nurse at random, and asked, "What's going on inside?"

"Miss An, are you Miss An?" the nurse wiped the sweat from her forehead, recognized Jingrou's identity, and hurriedly told her. "Feng Sanye has a high fever. He didn't know much about his mind, and he hadn't come to his senses yet. ”

"What? Oh my God. Jing Rou was stunned when she heard this, raised her hand hypocritically to cover her lips, and exclaimed, "How can this be." ”

"I don't know. I'm sorry Miss An, I'm going to be busy. ”

The nurse didn't have time to say anything to Quiet Rou, nodded and left.

Jing Rou frowned and looked at Feng Tingchuan's figure lying on the bed.

After a long time, the first aid work was finally completed.

The doctors and nurses packed up their things and withdrew.

For a while, in the huge presidential suite, everyone else left.

This is a rare time alone between the quiet and soft Feng Tingchuan.

Since Josie came back, there have been fewer and fewer times like this.

Quiet Rou's expression moved, and a hint of fascination appeared in her eyes.

She slowly rocked the wheelchair and came to Feng Tingchuan's side, looking down at his handsome but somewhat pale face.

"Tingchuan ......" quietly paused and sighed softly, "Do you know that I really love you." ”

From the first time she saw Feng Tingchuan, she had already decided to make this man her own.

It's a pity that Feng Tingchuan has a Josie by his side first.

From then on, in that man's eyes, there was no room for anyone else.

So at the end of the day, it's all Josie's fault.

If only she could think of Qian Rou as a sister, if only she could stay away from Feng Tingchuan.

Perhaps, he wouldn't have chosen to put such a heavy hand on Josie, would he?

Everything now is Josie's own fault.