Following the movement, I saw the pork belly lying on the ground softly, and Zeng Hao squatted in front of the pork belly, holding a pair of scissors in his hand.

"What are you doing?!" Tong Qiangqiang hurriedly stepped forward and pushed Zeng Hao away from the pork belly.

The pork belly's eyes were half-closed and he stared at Tong Qiangqiang, whimpering lowly, and two or three tufts of hair on his body were cut off, revealing his skin.

Tong Qiangqiang was so frightened that he didn't dare to move it, although he didn't see it bleeding, it obviously couldn't move. Tong Qiangqiang found a disposable syringe in the pile of hair that it had been cut off, and there was still a transparent liquid in the syringe that had not been used up, Tong Qiangqiang's heart tightened, and he asked Zeng Hao coldly: "What did you do with pork belly?!"

Zeng Haofang was pushed by Tong Qiangqiang and then sat on the floor. There was only one light in the hall, and the curtains were tightly closed, giving a sense of suffocation. She was wearing a long straight black wig with a messy drape over her shoulders and a pure white chiffon skirt. Hearing this, she slowly raised her eyes to Tong Qiangqiang's gaze like a ghost, and the corners of her mouth twisted into a smile: "What are you afraid of, you just want it to be quiet for a while." ”

"Neurotic!" Tong Qiangqiang couldn't help but scold. She believes that anyone who sees Zeng Hao in front of her will think that she is like a psychopath!

Tong Qiangqiang was about to take the pork belly and take it to the pet hospital, but Zeng Hao also pushed Tong Qiangqiang with his backhand, pushed Tong Qiangqiang to the ground, and laughed sarcastically: "This stupid dog dares to bite me? Why can't I teach it a lesson?!"

Zeng Hao said as he stretched out his hand to Tong Qiangqiang.

Glimpsing that there was indeed a tooth mark on the tiger's mouth on Zeng Hao's left hand, and there were also two scratches on the back of his hand, Tong Qiangqiang frowned: "Pork belly won't hurt people casually, you must have provoked it first." ”

Immediately, she got up from the ground, took Zeng Hao's hand, and reminded with concern: "You should also go to the hospital." How long have you been bitten?

After all, a dog bite can be big or small, and a good wound must be treated early for safety.

"Don't touch me!" Zeng Hao didn't appreciate it a little, and shook off Tong Qiangqiang's hand vigorously.

Tong Qiangqiang stumbled again, almost falling, and was angry in his heart, but he couldn't just ignore Zeng Hao, so he could only say angrily: "You will make Han Lie worry about you like this!"

Her original intention was to use Han Lie to persuade Zeng Hao, but it backfired.

Han Lie ...... You mention Han Lie to me. Haha, hahaha," Zeng laughed, as if he suddenly remembered something, and muttered, "You're right, Han Lie will worry about me, I want Han Lie to worry about me." ”

Zeng Hao suddenly showed the scissors. She used it to cut the hair of the pork belly before, and she kept holding it in her hand and didn't let go, but Tong Qiangqiang's attention was not on it, and she realized how dangerous it was at this moment.

Before Tong Qiangqiang could react, she grabbed the scissors and raised her hand to stab her left shoulder, and in an instant, blood surged, soaking through the white cloth.

"You're crazy!" Tong Qiangqiang's face changed greatly, and he wanted to rush up and take it down, but Zeng Hao took two steps back, as if he didn't feel pain at all, and pulled out the scissors suddenly, and blood beads slowly dripped from the tip of the knife.

Tong Qiangqiang covered his mouth in fright, and there was only one thought in his heart: Did Zeng Hao have a problem with his head?!

In addition to being frightened, but seeing Zeng Hao holding her shoulders, a steady stream of blood seeped out from her fingers, and a pungent fishy smell lingered in the air between the two.

She seemed to finally feel the pain, crumpled together, her face gradually paled, cold sweat kept flowing on her forehead, and she staggered to the ground.

Tong Qiangqiang hurriedly ran forward to support Zeng Hao. Zeng Hao weakly grabbed Tong Qiangqiang and sat on the ground together.

Tong Qiangqiang found that she was hot all over, as if she was on fire: "You, you have a fever?"

"You, you, you bear with it, I, I, I'll call 120 now!" Tong Qiangqiang took out his mobile phone in a panic and dialed the number.

Zeng Hao leaned on Tong Qiangqiang's arms and chuckled in her ear: "You say, if I tell Han Lie that you hurt me in order to avenge this dog, will he believe it?"

Tong Qiangqiang's hand shook suddenly, lowered his gaze, and looked at Zeng with a smile.

Her wig was crooked from the toppling of her body, revealing her own scalp.

It's the scalp, not the hair.

Smooth and hairless, with a wrinkled scalp and traces of sewing.

Fine, dense, at first glance like the antennae of an insect.

Tong Qiangqiang's pupils contracted in horror.

***

Hospital.

Han Lie came quickly.

The moment he saw him, Tong Qiangqiang subconsciously got up, but Han Lie's gaze just swept over her lightly, and he went straight to the doctor and nurse.

Tong Qiangqiang's body trembled, unable to calm down his panicked, frightened and angry mood for a long time. Because she sent Zeng Hao, the doctor originally thought that she was Zeng Hao's family, so he told her a lot of Zeng Hao's condition.

Tong Qiangqiang was stunned at all, she didn't understand most of the doctor's words, and only learned two things in a trance. The first is that although Zeng Hao's shoulder wound was bleeding a lot, it did not hurt the vital point, and the serious thing was that her high fever did not go away.

And the reason why it is serious is that her high fever does not go away, because Zeng Hao really has a problem with her head. However, it is not a neuropathy that Tong Qiangqiang did, but a tumor in Zeng Hao's brain.

Tong Qiangqiang is considerate, Zeng Hao looks like this now, Han Lie must be very nervous, it is normal to take care of her, not to mention that nothing happened to her in the first place.

The mobile phone in his pocket shook for a long time before Tong Qiangqiang reacted, and it was a doctor from a pet hospital who picked it up.

When Zeng Hao was sent to the hospital, Tong Qiangqiang did not forget the pork belly at the same time.

Seeing that Zeng Hao couldn't help himself here, after hanging up the phone, Tong Qiangqiang hurried to the pet hospital.

The doctor examined the pork belly, and Zeng Hao injected the pork belly with an anesthetic, guessing that it was because of the resistance of the pork belly, so only a part of it was injected into the body of the pork belly. Fortunately, otherwise, this kind of narcotic for people is used by animals, and the weight is too heavy, and the pork belly will be directly numbed to death.

The word "numbness" deeply stimulated Tong Qiangqiang's nerves, and he couldn't help but shudder in fear.

She didn't know how Zeng Hao could have an anesthetic, let alone whether Zeng Hao did it intentionally when he injected the anesthetic into the pork belly.

But no matter what, Tong Qiangqiang has already had a psychological shadow on Zeng Hao because of this - how can it be explained by arrogance and willfulness to do such a cruel thing to a dog?

The effect of the anesthetic has not yet subsided, and the pork belly seems to be asleep as usual. The hair on its body that has been cut off has to wait a month or two for it to grow. was stupid in the first place, but now it looks even more embarrassing.

Tong Qiangqiang was worried that it would wake up and feel inferior to his ugly appearance, so he quickly bought it a few beautiful clothes, and picked out a handsome knitted sweater for it to wear while it was unconscious.

Idle and bored, Tong Qiangqiang borrowed a pair of glasses from the doctor and put them on his pork belly face, like a knowledgeable dog professor. Tong Qiangqiang took out his mobile phone, next to it, and secretly took a group photo with it.

Since the pork belly is fine, Tong Qiangqiang is relieved, but he has to leave it in the pet hospital for two days for the time being, just in case there are any hidden injuries that have not been discovered.

Before leaving, the doctor kindly asked Tong Qiangqiang if he was injured.

Tong Qiangqiang looked down and saw that the clothes on his chest were still stained with blood.

It was Zeng Hao's blood, and she didn't even notice it.

No wonder, no wonder when she took a taxi to the pet hospital, the taxi driver kept secretly looking at her from the rearview mirror.

Tong Qiangqiang turned around and went back to the apartment first.

The smell of blood was still permeating the living room, and the smell of Tong Qiangqiang was very uncomfortable. At the same time, due to obsessive-compulsive disorder, she fetched a bucket of water and decided to clean up the house first.

Tong Qiangqiang didn't throw away the hair of the pork belly that was cut off, took a plastic wrap and carefully put it in, which can be regarded as helping the pork belly preserve the evidence that it had been hurt by Zeng Hao.

After everything was sorted out, Tong Qiangqiang went into the bathroom, washed off the blood stains and smell on his body, and finally changed his clothes, and when he set off to go to the hospital again, the time had been rubbed by her until almost 21 o'clock.

Delaying time slowly, probably subconsciously unwilling to go to the hospital to watch Han Lie nervous about Zeng Hao like a fool.

At this point in time, there are still many people in the hospital.

When Tong Qiangqiang returned to Zeng Hao's ward, the doctor and nurse had just arrived, and Han Lie sent him to the door, caught a glimpse of Tong Qiangqiang, and waved at her.

Tong Qiangqiang thought that he wanted to understand the situation at that time, but Han Lie took her shoulder, held her in his arms, and said in a tired voice: "I'm sorry, Zeng Hao's fever hasn't subsided, it has been going back and forth, and I still have important things to deal with in my hands." I have to trouble you to help keep a vigil tonight, take Zeng Hao's temperature every hour, wipe her alcohol every two hours, and find doctors and nurses as soon as there is any abnormality, okay?"

How could Tong Qiangqiang refuse, hugged Han Lie back, nodded and said yes.

"Thank you. Han Lie thanked her and lightly dropped a kiss on her forehead, "I'll come over tomorrow morning." ”

"Hmm. Tong Qiangqiang raised his eyes to stare at the bloodshot in Han Lie's eyes, and touched the thin dry lines in the corners of his eyes, "You also pay attention to your body." ”

Han Lie bowed slightly and walked away quickly.

Tong Qiangqiang's heart brewed uncontrollably a drop of acid-didn't he even notice that she had been away for a long time......

That night, Tong Qiangqiang remembered Han Lie's advice, and after working all night, the nurse would come over to check the ward every once in a while to help Tong Qiangqiang check Zeng Hao's body temperature. Fortunately, in the second half of the night, although Zeng Hao was still in a coma, his body temperature finally gradually dropped.

The next morning, the doctor examined Zeng Hao and confirmed that Zeng Hao's condition was temporarily stable, so Tong Qiangqiang relaxed his tense nerves, relaxed his waist, and went into the bathroom to wash his face.

Zeng Hao's ward was the same level of single room as the last time Tong Qiangqiang lost his child, and Tong Qiangqiang was guarding Zeng Hao all night, and what involuntarily appeared in his mind was the painful memories of that time.

Splashing his face with cold water, feeling a lot sober, Tong Qiangqiang stared at himself in the mirror for a while, took a paper towel to wipe the water stains on his face, and walked out of the bathroom.

Zeng Hao hasn't woken up yet. However, the doctor said that she was not in a coma now, but only sleeping.

Since she was okay for the time being, Tong Qiangqiang went downstairs and went to the small restaurant near the hospital for breakfast. Zeng's breakfast was specially taken care of by a nurse, so she didn't need to worry about it. On the way back, Tong Qiangqiang turned around and went to Zhong Yuanshan's ward.

No, only Zhu Jinhua was guarding in the ward, Zhong Yuanshan was still sleeping, and Tong Qiangqiang was suddenly very embarrassed. Zhu Jinhua glanced at her and took the initiative to ask, "Is your body well?"

Tong Qiangqiang was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that Zhu Jinhua was referring to her miscarriage. Lowering his eyes, Tong Qiangqiang said "um" without any tone.

Immediately after being silent with each other for dozens of seconds, Zhu Jinhua suddenly asked again: "Are you following Han Lie now?"

Although everyone is speculating about the relationship between her and Han Lie, after all, it has never been confirmed on the surface. Now that Zhu Jinhua suddenly asked, Tong Qiangqiang was a little nervous in his heart, and naturally he would not admit it in this situation. However, before she could answer, Zhu Jinhua took the lead and said: "It's all retribution." You made me lose my grandson, and God made you lose my son. ”

Tong Qiangqiang's face changed slightly, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.

Zhu Jinhua didn't continue to ridicule Tong Qiangqiang, stared at Zhong Yuanshan on the bed, and sighed as if talking to himself: "Finally, it's transferred...... Wen Hao will be back soon......"

Tong Qiangqiang stared at Zhu Jinhua's back, and for a while, the curled fist on his side gradually relaxed, and he turned around and left the ward without saying a word.

Back on the floor where Zeng Hao's ward was located, when he stepped out of the elevator, Tong Qiangqiang felt as if he had seen Sun Xian. In the elevator next door, the elevator door closes for a moment. Sun Xian stood at the very back, with a few strangers in front of her, so she couldn't really see it at a glance.

Putting aside the suspicions, Tong Qiangqiang went to the ward that had been good. In the ward, Han Lie had already arrived.

Zeng Hao had already woken up, leaning on the head of the bed, and commanded Han Lie to feed her with joy on his face, like a wayward child. And although Han Lie's brows were furrowed, the movements on his hands were completely gentle, obviously indulging her willfulness.

Tong Qiangqiang stopped at the door, did not go in, sat on the bench outside the ward, in a daze.

It's really in a daze, my head is stagnant, and I don't have any thoughts.

When Han Lie came out of the ward, what he saw at a glance was Tong Qiangqiang's eyes staring blankly into the void, and the whole person seemed to be motionless.

He walked over and stood in front of Tong Qiangqiang.

Tong Qiangqiang only felt that a shadow fell in the sight in front of him, and he suddenly came back to his senses, raised his head, and met Han Lie's deep eyes.

"What's wrong?" asked Han Lie.

Tong Qiangqiang tugged at the corners of his mouth and shook his head vigorously: "It's nothing." ”

Han Lie's eyes were full of inquiry, and he sat down beside her, and naturally wrapped his arms around her waist: "Don't lie. Don't hold it to heart if you have something. ”

Tong Qiangqiang leaned his head sideways on his shoulder and closed his eyes: "Uncle, I'm a little tired." ”

Han Lie tilted his head, lowered his gaze, saw that her eyelashes were fluttering slightly, and said softly, "Sleep." ”

Tong Qiang was silent, and asked, "Zeng Hao...... Are you alright?"

Han Lie didn't answer and asked, "Scared you?"

Tong Qiangqiang's eyes flashed in front of him, and Zeng Hao stabbed the scissors into his shoulder without hesitation, without saying a word.

Han Lie hugged her waist tightly: "Where's the pork belly?"

Since he asked about pork belly, it means that Zeng Hao has already told him about yesterday. I just don't know what Zeng Hao said. Tong Qiangqiang remembered that the pork belly seemed to be dying at that time, and his heart seemed to be roasting with a simmer, so he replied with annoyance: "It's okay, it's in the pet hospital." ”

I heard Han Lie then say: "Zeng Hao told me that you injured her with scissors." ”

"What do you think when you hear it?" Tong Qiangqiang's voice was unconsciously a little cold.

Han Lie raised his palm and pressed the back of her head, rubbing his chin against her forehead: "I know Zeng Hao's temper, and this is not the first time she has done this kind of thing. ”

Tong Qiangqiang was slightly stunned: "What do you mean?"

Han Lie chuckled, "I mean, I know it's not you. It's not the first time she's self-harmed. ”

However, Tong Qiangqiang was not very happy. She was already sensitive, but since Zeng Hao appeared, her sensitivity has become even more cautious, and she grabbed the words in Han Lie's last sentence: he said that he understood Zeng Hao's temper and made a judgment, not because he understood her temper, or trusted her not to hurt Zeng Hao.

She was reluctant to continue to discuss the issue of Zeng Hao, she was afraid that she would not be able to help revealing her true emotions, so she asked instead: "I just went to Grandpa Zhong's ward, and I heard that Grandpa Zhong confirmed that he wants to transfer Zhong's shares?"

Han Lie replied with a simple "um". Tong Qiangqiang felt that his answer was very perfunctory. I don't know if Zhong's affairs have been too chaotic recently, and he doesn't want to talk about business after leaving the company. She simply didn't ask, anyway, she didn't understand those things very well, so let's wait to see the follow-up development.

The two of them sat quietly for a long time without speaking. But the atmosphere was not awkward at all. Tong Qiangqiang opened his eyes, stared at the sunlight slanting in from the window, and calmed his mood a little.

Han Lie lowered his head and held Tong Qiangqiang's hand, played with her fingers, and said slowly: "In two days, I will let Zeng Hao go back to the United States." ”

Tong Qiangqiang didn't ask him why, only moved his head, found a more comfortable position on his shoulder, and closed his eyes again,

In the ward, Zeng Hao stood by the door with his back against the wall, raised his face, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but did not wipe away the thick hatred in his eyes.

***

Han Lie didn't stay long, sat for a while, or left, before leaving, he explained to her again, the past two days have been hard, help look at Zeng Hao.

Tong Qiangqiang wanted to laugh a little, how did she think that she was dangling in front of Zeng Hao, and Zeng Hao couldn't calm down?

However, the situation was very unexpected by Tong Qiangqiang.

Although Zeng Hao still didn't talk to Tong Qiangqiang much, he didn't make trouble with Tong Qiangqiang.

All day long, she eats when she should eat, sleeps when she should sleep, and An An has to feel that she has changed sex.

But in this way, Tong Qiangqiang is also worry-free, the two women are in the ward, one is on the bed, the other is on the sofa, each doing their own things, and they don't disturb each other.

During this period, Han Lie called once to inquire about Tong Qiangqiang's situation. After Tong Qiangqiang hung up after reporting to him, he noticed that Zeng Hao's gaze fluctuated, stared at her for a moment, and then pretended to be nothing.

Tong Qiangqiang looked at Zeng Hao's head.

By this time, she has understood the reason why she once liked all kinds of wigs.

Now in the hospital, Zeng Hao naturally can't wear a wig anymore, only a top hat.

Thinking of the stitches on Zeng Hao's head that she had seen, it was easy to guess that they were left by brain tumor surgery. But I don't know if my hair had to be shaved because of surgery, or if it fell out of my own due to my illness.

At the age of twenty, Tong Qiangqiang could hardly imagine how much pain Zeng Hao had endured. She was a little sympathetic to her, but she didn't take the initiative to ask, she was afraid that the more she knew, the more sympathetic she would be.

She is unwilling to understand Zeng Hao's arrogance and willfulness, and she is unwilling to add strength to Zeng Hao's arrogance and willfulness.

In the evening, Tong Qiangqiang spread a quilt on the sofa and prepared to spend the night with her.

Zeng Hao helped the hanging bottle to go to the bathroom, and suddenly let out an "oops" cry inside.

Tong Qiangqiang mentioned it in his heart, and hurriedly knocked on the door of the bathroom: "What's wrong?

The bathroom door opened, and Zeng Hao said a little reluctantly: "I was wearing an earring, but it accidentally fell on the ground, and I couldn't pick it up." ”

Tong Qiangqiang was a little speechless. What kind of earrings do the people who live in the hospital still wear?

Zeng Hao bit his lip: "Those studs are very important to me." I have to pick it up. ”

Tong Qiangqiang understood the meaning of her words, that is, he hoped that she would help her pick it up, but he couldn't pull his face down and begged her, so he had to hint in this tone.

Tong Qiangqiang pursed his lips and walked into the bathroom: "Where is it?"

Zeng Hao pointed to the gap between the sink and the toilet: "Inside." ”

Tong Qiangqiang stepped forward to take a closer look, and sure enough, he saw a small shiny thing.

In fact, you can pick it up with an outstretched arm. However, Zeng Hao injured one shoulder and had a hanging needle in the other hand, so it was inconvenient.

Tong Qiangqiang did not doubt him, bent over, held the sink counter, leaned sideways, and tried to reach his hand inside.

Zeng Hao, who was standing behind her, quickly took out a pre-loaded disposable syringe from his sleeve at this time, looked at the back of Tong Qiangqiang's neck and pierced it, and at the same time quickly squeezed the piston.

Tong Qiangqiang only felt a sudden pain in the back of her neck, and she quickly turned around in a panic.

Zeng Hao was knocked back by Tong Qiangqiang and took two steps back, still holding the syringe in his hand, and there was not much liquid left in the syringe.

Tong Qiangqiang covered the back of his neck, and felt a wave of paralysis spread from the back of his neck, which quickly spread to his whole body. She wanted to walk towards the door of the bathroom, and then took a step, then sat on the ground weakly, and reluctantly looked up at Zeng Hao: "You, what did you inject me......"

Zeng Hao walked up to Tong Qiangqiang and smiled sweetly: "Don't worry, it's not a bad thing." I just want you to get some sleep. ”

Tong Qiangqiang wanted to ask Zeng Hao what he was going to do, but his vision gradually blurred, and then he lost consciousness.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself still in the bathroom. It's just that the lights are off inside and the light is dim. Her body couldn't move at all, she didn't have any strength, she opened her mouth, and she couldn't even make a sound. She suspected that she had also been injected with something resembling an anesthetic.

The door was tightly closed. The vents under the door panel let in the light of the ward.

Tong Qiangqiang didn't understand what Zeng Hao wanted to do by locking her up here.

At this moment, I caught someone outside opening the door and entering the ward, followed by Zeng Hao's joyful call: "Han Lie, you are here!"