Chapter 102: Should He Feel Sorry for Her?
Xia Nanfeng was in tears sadly, and Qianqian had already fainted, when Xia Nanfeng called her again, she was already unresponsive, and suddenly Xia Nanfeng was frightened and exclaimed: "Qianqian, Qianqian, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?" The hand suddenly touched her forehead, and the hot heat scared her and her heart almost jumped out.
"Oh my God, why is it so hot?" Xia Nanfeng panicked all of a sudden, stood up and wanted to help her, but when she saw the redness and swelling on her back, she gave up the idea of helping her up, and instead picked up the phone on the bedside and pressed 120.
The hospital quickly sent a car out and simply did some medical measures on Qianqian before carrying her to the hospital bed and sending her away, Xia Nanfeng followed behind and took care of her.
The news that Qianqian was sent to the hospital was quickly conveyed to Yan Zhengxi by Su Yan, and Yan Zhengxi frowned coldly: "What's going on?"
"I heard that Miss Qi did something very excessive to Miss Luo. Su Yan paused, paying attention to the boss's expression, considering whether to continue.
"How overkill?" he asked coldly.
In the end, Su Yan said the words to Yan Zhengxi tactfully, thinking that he would get angry, but he just answered with a deep and cold face and ordered him to go out.
Should he feel sorry for her?
In the quiet hospital, Xia Nanfeng quietly looked at her lying on her side, the excessively pale little face pierced her heartache, her eyes were full of love and brilliance, she never thought that she would be able to find her long-lost daughter in this way, maybe it was fate that made them meet!
It's just that she is so good to her, she can't bear to tell her this cruel truth, let her know how her mother abandoned her out of greed and vanity, and told her how she could bear to hurt her who was good.
It didn't take long for Qianqian to wake up, her head was still heavy and dizzy, her body lying on the bed was stiff and a little sore, she slowly opened her eyelids and looked at Xia Nanfeng who was guarding her, and she couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth in her heart, at least someone still cared about her, and when she just stood up for her, that slap really moved her.
"Qianqian, are you awake, are you better, and are you uncomfortable there?"
"I'm fine, thank you Aunt Xia!" This Aunt Xia screamed that she was both sad and distressed, stroked her head and said distressedly: "It's okay, you can rest again, the burns on your back are not so fast, you need to rest more, you know?"
"Well, I know, you go back too, I've been bothering you for a long time. ”
"No, I'm here with you, I have nothing to do when I go back anyway, or we can talk for the next day. Seeing Qianqian's face twisting and enduring the pain, she wanted to talk to her for the next day, not only to get to know her daughter, but also to divert her attention and relieve the pain.
The two chatted, but Xia Nanfeng always chatted with her family without boundaries, Qianqian did not hide it anymore, and told her life experience, when she talked about her own adoptive parents, her eyes were full of tenderness and joy, it was from the bottom of her heart, Xia Nanfeng looked at her and knew that she was doing well, and she was comforted.
"But they're all gone, and now I still have an older brother, but unfortunately I'm also in a vegetative state, and I'm sorry for them. ”
Xia Nanfeng covered his mouth in disbelief and asked, "How could this be?" How could it be that you hurt her?" Looking at Qianqian's expression of self-blame and guilt, Xia Nanfeng's heart felt sour.
"Aunt Xia, I'm a little tired, I want to take a break, you can go back too! Before they knew it, it was past ten o'clock in the evening, and they did talk a lot.
"Alright then, you have a good rest, I'll go back first. She didn't know what kind of mood she was in to leave, and suddenly felt that Qianqian's self-blame made her carry too many things, and she could only wait and see from afar, there was a moment of impulse, she wanted to tell Qianqian the truth, but she couldn't help it, she knew that the recognition at this time was not appropriate, so wait!
Xia Nanfeng told herself like this, and Qianqian didn't know what she thought, and she didn't suspect anything, and after she left, she was intoxicated with her own sadness, why did she secretly pay for her fate so bumpy? Or does her existence bring misfortune to people?
The next day, Xia Nanfeng continued to visit her, which made her heart much more stable and relieved, and the injury on her back was not so painful, Qianqian saw Xia Nanfeng skillfully peeling apples, and suddenly asked: "Aunt Xia, are you looking for your daughter?"
Xia Nanfeng paused after hearing this, and then continued to move: "No, I haven't found it yet, but I know that she may not be doing well now." ”
"Why do you think that? Maybe she's doing well?" retorted disappreciatively, as if trying to remove the uneasiness from her heart.
Xia Nanfeng looked at her and smiled lovingly and said, "Telepathy! "Thank you, Aunt Xia, you are so good to me. Qianqian showed a long-lost smile, took the apple and took a bite, and said with satisfaction: "It's so sweet, Aunt Xia, you can eat it too." ”
Xia Nanfeng didn't eat, just looked at her deeply, and then asked cautiously: "Qianqian, if your mother came to you, would you recognize her?"
Qianqian paused abruptly, thought for a while and said, "It is impossible for her to come to me, otherwise I haven't seen her for more than ten years." ”
Xia Nanfeng was a little surprised: "Do you recognize her?"
Qianqian nodded and said, "Vaguely remember!"
"Then you hate her very much?" After speaking, Xia Nanfeng focused on her expression, not the resentment she imagined, but a very calm expression.
"It's false to say that she doesn't hate, how can she not hate if she can't bear it so much, but no matter how much she hates, she still doesn't want me, since she doesn't want me, why should I think about her!" Her calmness made Xia Nanfeng faintly feel her unhappiness, and Xia Nanfeng decided not to ask any more, so as not to make her even more sad and sad.
At noon, Xia Nanfeng left, Qianqian was lying on the hospital bed, her body was so stiff that she was almost paralyzed, and suddenly a black shadow shrouded her, she subconsciously raised her head, it was Yan Zhengxi, who had not shown her face for a few days, which suddenly made her mood depressed and dull.
"How's your injury?" a cold voice cut down from the top of her head, so calm that she couldn't hear a trace of emotion, but Qianqian said angrily, "I can't die yet." ”
"I heard that you haven't worked for the past few days, what's wrong with you? Didn't we say it at the beginning? Don't you want to gamble?" His question was very light, but Qianqian listened, and the anger in her heart slowly surged up, she propped herself up and sat up straight, her eyes shot sharply at him, and said word by word: "Yan Zhengxi, don't fake benevolence here, you know what you have done in your own heart, and you are still pretending here, you are really shameless enough." ”