Chapter 54: Returning Home
In one of the luxurious wards of the First People's Hospital, the largest hospital in Xihai, a figure wrapped in bandages slowly woke up.
He was also accompanied by a slightly tired middle-aged man, this middle-aged man was Xia Yefan, and lying next to him was his son Xia Feng.
At the moment when Xia Feng woke up, the middle-aged man walked up in surprise, he didn't dare to close his eyes this night, and now that his son finally woke up, a big stone in Xia Yefan's heart also landed.
"Dad!" Xia Feng looked at the surrounding environment in confusion, and in the next second, he suddenly thought of something, and his expression became extremely hideous, "Dad, what about that Gong Changqing, I want him to die!"
"Feng'er," Xia Yefan looked at his son's crazy face and sighed heavily, "We can't afford to mess with that person." ”
"How is it possible, isn't he a doorman?" Xia Feng was stunned.
"Son, Rose calls him a teacher. Xia Yefan looked at the ceiling of the hospital, his tone was depressed, and when Rose called Teacher Gong Changqing, he had already let go of all his grievances.
"Rose!" just hearing this name, Xia Feng's eyes spread with great fear, the muscles of his face were trembling, after he became an adult, his father told him the most about Rose as a person, including some of her deeds.
Xia Yefan once said to his son, "I'd rather mess with the king of Hades than with Rose!"
Xia Feng was like pouring a bucket of cold water on his body, and he was weakly paralyzed, and after a long time, he said leisurely: "Dad, you're right, forget it, it's my own doing, and I won't bother her every night." ”
At the same time, in another luxurious ward of the First People's Hospital, Ouyang Rui, the young master of the Eastern Group, lay down, and he looked at his father, his eyes revealing more resentment.
"Dad, is this the end of this matter?" Ouyang Rui asked unwillingly.
"Of course you can't do that. Ouyang Kai shook his head, a touch of coldness appeared on his face.
"But what about Rose? With her in our hands, we won't be able to take revenge. Ouyang Rui hated Gong Changqing to the core, but Rose was helpless.
"Son, don't worry, I secretly heard such a news, some people have already seen Rose unhappy, they joined forces and invited a group of killers, maybe it won't be long before there will be no more Rose in the West Sea, and when the time comes, you can retaliate as much as you want to take revenge on that doorman. Ouyang Kai sneered, as if Gong Changqing was a piece of meat on the cutting board in his hand, to be slaughtered.
"Haha!" came the maniacal laughter of the father and son from the ward. In their eyes, Gong Changqing is so unbearable that he can only rely on a woman.
Time turned, and when he returned to the hotel again, Gong Changqing, who woke up slowly, sneezed a few times in a row, he touched his nose, could it be that someone was saying bad things about him behind his back.
When he got up, he found that he had an extra sheet on his body at some point, he was slightly stunned, and then the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a smile, which Shen Xue covered for him.
Gong Changqing moved his somewhat stiff body, and then looked into the room, and there was no trace of the beauty.
"It's time for me to go home, too. He stretched his waist, and a cute little face appeared in his mind, "Muyu, that girl should be in a hurry." ”
Changshan Manor, located in a quiet location, surrounded by green water on all sides, the birds in the park are singing and fragrant, and the entrance is a verdant, like a picture of nature.
At this moment, a pure and moving girl sat quietly on a rockery, she held her pink cheeks with both hands, her beautiful eyes shone brightly, she tilted her little head, looked at the sky in a daze, and said to herself: "I don't know what Changqing is doing?"
The girl in a daze is Banyue'er, since she went home last night, there will always be a back in her mind, and that back is solid and reliable, sheltering her from the wind and rain.
Slowly, a hint of red crept up on Banyue'er's white little face, and she thought of some of last night's bold moves, "Old Gong, husband!" the girl muttered to herself, putting her index finger on her small pink lips with a foolish smile on her face.
"Miss, the lord called you. Steward Chang came over at this time, shouted softly, interrupting Ban Yue'er's thoughts, he looked at the latter's red little face with a smile in his eyes, and continued: "Miss, why is your face so red?" "Hmph!" Ban Yue'er clearly saw the hint of ridicule in Steward Chang's eyes, she sneered: "Grandpa Chang, I ignore you!" After speaking, he left with light steps, since her father would never force her to marry the annoying Xia Feng, the girl regained her original youth and liveliness.
"Uncle, you are really special, the old man has not seen Miss so happy for a long time. Steward Chang looked at the girl's disappearing back, sighed slightly, and the old face was a little more relieved.
"Dad, do you have something to do with me?" Banyue'er was in a happy mood, with a shallow smile on her pretty face.
"Night and night," Chang Yuanshan walked up to Ban Yue'er and gently called his daughter, he gently stroked his daughter's soft hair, with a trace of guilt in his heart.
"Yeye, do you hate Dad?" Gong Changqing's words yesterday made him suddenly realize that the decisions he made that he thought were for the sake of his daughter had hurt her, and he hadn't seen his daughter's smile for a while.
Banyue'er lowered her head and thought about it, and when she raised her head again, the girl smiled like a flower: "I hated before, but now I don't hate." ”
"In the past, my father was wrong, but in the future, I ......" Chang Yuanshan paused, and there was a faint smile on his face: "In the future, Dad will definitely respect your decision, who made you my good daughter!"
"Dad!" Ban Yue'er snorted softly as if she was coquettish, and her little hand was on Chang Yuanshan's shoulder, gently massaging her father.
Chang Yuanshan closed his eyes and enjoyed it, the warmth of this moment was really rare, he suddenly thought of something, and then asked: "Yeye, when will you bring my son-in-law back for a meal?
Ban Yue'er blushed, she and Gong Changqing were just fake relationships, but now it seems that everyone has decided that they are boyfriend and girlfriend, and Ban Yue'er is also very distressed, should she confess all this to her father?
She thought about it seriously and decided not to destroy her parents' Yaxing, "Well, this is for the sake of my parents." Half Yue'er thought secretly, trying to convince herself,
"Dad, don't worry, I'll take Changqing home for dinner next week. The corners of Half Yue'er's mouth were filled with sweet dimples.
In the dilapidated residential building, Gong Changqing gently pushed the door in, and there was a bowl of steaming breakfast on the dining table.
"I didn't expect Mu Yu to be quite sensible, knowing that I didn't eat breakfast. ”
Just when Gong Changqing just wanted to take up breakfast and feast on it, a small white hand appeared without warning and snatched away the breakfast that was brought to his mouth.
But it was Gao Muyu who appeared out of nowhere and snatched the breakfast from his hand.
Under Gong Changqing's puzzled gaze, a touch of anger appeared on Gao Muyu's small face, and then he poured all the breakfast in his hand into the trash.
"You ......" Gong Changqing watched his breakfast turn into a cloud of smoke blankly, and suddenly became sad and indignant.
"You what you. Gao Muyu glanced at him angrily, and his little face was angry, "I didn't reply to a single text message for a night." ”
Gong Changqing took out his mobile phone and opened it, and the dense information prompts made him a little stunned.
"Brother Changqing, when are you coming back?"
"Brother Changqing, will you come back to sleep at night?"
"Brother Changqing, I made your favorite meal. ”
"Gong Changqing, don't come back if you don't reply to the text message. ”
“……”
This girl, there was a warm current in Gong Changqing's heart surging along his limbs and bones, making his fatigue from yesterday dissipate. At this moment, he realized that there was someone waiting for you at home, which was really good!
He touched his nose, then reached out and rubbed the girl's little head, causing the latter to be angry.
"You bastard, don't mess with my hair. Gao Muyu glanced at him hatefully, but there was a slight smile between her eyebrows, and there was an indissoluble tenderness in her eyes, during the time after her grandfather left, the girl and Gong Changqing got along more and more warmly, and the latter gradually became her only support.
"yes, I'm going to mess it up. The corners of Gong Changqing's mouth lifted slightly, hooking up an upward arc.